Son of a Suddenly Rich Son
Mayliyana

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Chapter snippet:

CHAPTERS I

THE SAD WEDDING NIGHT

All eyes were on them. Looking amazed as if drugged by the charm of a Couple of Brides sitting together in the magnificent and beautiful atmosphere

The couple looks good. The man is very handsome with his charming smile while the woman is soft-faced and white.

The woman was named Izzatul Arsyila. Arsyila lives with her father as well as her younger brother. His mother died long ago.

Arsyila is known as a gentle woman, helpful and obedient to her father. Whatever his father asked him to do, even when his father asked him to marry his chosen man, Arsyila accepted.

Although Arsyila had never known the man before, and had never found out about him. Only her father's faith allowed her to accept the foreign man as her husband. All he knew was the son of his father's best friend. And Arsyila's father also said at that time that her future husband was a sholeh man. That was enough for Arsenia.

Raihan, the man threw his sweet smile at Arsyila. He also gently gripped Arsyila's cold hand. Arsyila was really nervous about the warm treatment from her husband. Stared with such a friendly view alone is able to make himself as if floating and lulled in the pleasure of Love that began to bloom in his heart.

Guests continued to arrive, alternately climbing the guarantee to congratulate both of them and also to their parents who accompanied them on the guarantee.

Time goes by so fast that it finally arrives at the end of their wedding reception.

After making sure no more guests came, Raihan and Arsyila said goodbye to their room. They walked up the stairs of Raihan's house. Towards the bridal room that has been prepared by Raihan's parents. Their wedding reception was held at Raihan's parents' house.

On the way to the room, Arsyila's heart was unceasingly beating. Cold sweat started to run through his body. He felt a strange vibration begin to linger within him.

Then Raihan grabbed Arsyila's hand, then gently grasped Arsyila's tiny hand. Arsyila felt comfortable when her hands were in the grasp of the man until finally they reached the door of the room.

Raihan opened their bedroom door. Just now Arsyila stepped into the room, suddenly he felt Raihan strengthening his hand. Which makes Arsyila's hands feel more depressed and squeezed.

After they were in the room, Raihan suddenly closed the door of their room firmly which made Arsyila surprised while holding his chest with his other hand.

Arsyila immediately looked confusedly at Raihan. But, how shocked again she found her husband's face had changed drastically.

Raihan smiling. But, not a charming smile like in the previous. This time his smile was scary. A cynical smile was accompanied by a sharp gaze from the tail end of his eyes.

Arsyila was still stunned while enduring the pain in her hand that was still held firmly by her husband. Arsyila seemed to grimace in pain but she was unable to just let out her voice and asked what had happened to her husband..??

"Bang Raihan, K-why??" Finally Arsyila let out a voice that began to tremble. Her feelings became unpleasant, especially Arsyila felt her left hand that was getting sicker in the grasp of her husband.

"Sakiits.. Bang's.." Arsyila grimaced as she tried to release her hand from Raihan's grip. But, it didn't work.. Raihan further strengthened his grip.

Arsyila's confused. He did not know how to release his hand. Raihan still did not make a sound. Arsyila looked for a moment at her husband's face, which has now changed drastically. That face was so sad and scary for Arsyila. Does she not understand what happened to her husband??

"Bao.. Please, let go of my hand.. What's the matter? I was wrong what..?" Arsyila said half begging. Even though her hand had been hurt like that, Arsyila still wished Raihan was just playing around or joking, Arsyila brushed aside all her bad thoughts about Raihan.

"Ciiha.. Don't want me to actually touch this hand of yours !!" Finally Raihan released Arsyila's hand violently and strongly that made Arsyila's body somewhat pushed back.

Arsyila held her left hand slightly reddened and felt sore. Then, Arsyila again looked at Raihan's face timidly. Raihan's face is still the same. That handsome face looked at Arsyila with a cynical look and was filled with hatred.

"Well, I'm sorry if I'm wrong" Arsyila said, lowering her head. Unable to see the sharp gaze of Raihan. In his heart he still wondered, what made her husband look angry at him??

Raihan did not comment on Arsyila's remarks. He immediately walked to the bathroom in the room, and entered the bathroom after that closed the door so tightly that Arsyila was immediately aghast because she was so shocked.

Long enough Raihan in the bathroom. While Arsyila at that time was sitting on the bed with an uneasy mind waiting for the husband to come out of the bathroom.

A few moments later, Raihan finally came out. He had changed his clothes and he appeared to be drying his hair with a towel.

Seeing Raihan Exit the bathroom, Arsyila immediately stood up. With hesitation Arsyila tried to step her feet closer to Raihan who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.

Arsyila was shocked. In his heart he stood out many times. The sudden incident was able to make his heart beat irregularly because of receiving disrespectful treatment from her Husband.

"Was..?" Arsyila said back by frowning. She didn't understand why her husband was acting like this? I want him to hear the explanation from Raihan. Wh why? What is her fault ?

Raihan walked away from Arsyila and then sat down in front of his desk. Arshila followed him from behind. Arsyila was still curious and hoped that Raihan would let out a voice to give an explanation to her.

"Sorry, Bang..S-I..."

"STOPP!!! STOP TALKING TO ME!!" Raihan snapped at Arsyila. Such a powerful and loud impact was caught by his senses.

Arsyila stepped back slowly. His heart really feels pain. Without knowing what was wrong, her husband had snapped at her. Arsyila was no longer able to hide her sadness. While the details of her tears have been flooded in her eyes.

Arsyila was still quietly glued to stand behind Raihan who was now busy with a laptop in front of him. He did not care about Arsyila who was still faithful waiting for his explanation from him.

Arsyil also did not dare to make a sound to just ask her husband. He was afraid of being yelled at again. His heart seemed to be weak after hearing the rough clap from Raihan just now.

'Yes, Allah, strengthen me. May this not continue, may this painful attitude of Raihan not be his true self. Maybe he's tired. Or something is troubling his mind..' Arsyila was full of positive expectations.

"Eh, You.. What's your name?" Suddenly Raihan asked. But not looking back. His hands were busy dancing on his laptop.

"Archidyl.." Arsyila replied in a loud voice.

Arsyila was astonished. Raihan asked his name. There's no way he doesn't know his name. Is it just the base to start the conversation?

"Make me coffee!" Raihan's orders.

"Good, Bang.. I made it first, yeah.." Answer

Arsyila then rushed out of the room and headed for the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Arsyilapun came back with an established containing a glass of black coffee. Carefully he placed the coffee on his desk.

"It's a Bang.." Arsyila. His eyes briefly glanced at Raihan's face. He ascertained whether the face of her husband had turned soft or even still sangar?

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Shouted Raihan after tasting a little coffee made by Arsyila. Then with one movement of his hand he immediately slammed the glass to the floor.

Pradng.... The glass broke on the floor. The glass and coffee water were scattered on the floor of the room.

Arsyila stroked his chest. Again the sudden screams of Raihan and plus the sound of broken glass made his body tremble with fear.

What's wrong with the coffee he made? Is it not sweet? Though he had tasted it earlier and it felt fitting. And for the matter of coffee is actually something that is easy for Arsyila because he always makes coffee for his father. And his father always praised his homemade coffee. Arsyila could only ask and deepen in her heart.

"Clean This all ! You idiot, just make coffee is not so bad!?" Said Raihan harshly.

Then Raihan went from there to get out of the room. And again he shut the door of the room as if to slam the innocent door.

Arsyila was back. Tonight's incident really made his heart rhythm unstable.

With her hands still shaking, Arsyila then picked up the glass fragments. He was no longer able to hold back his tears which eventually spilled also wet his cheeks.

Arsyila took a long breath, she tried to control herself so as not to dissolve too much in sadness.

This quarantine night should he mingle with Raihan, get closer to the man, talk from heart to heart and get to know each other. However, this was not all as he expected. Her husband had scratched her wound.. On the night of their bride.

What's he supposed to do?? Should he tell his father what happened tonight? Ooh... No. gabe.. His father must have been very hurt knowing this. Arsyila did not want to ruin her father's happiness today. Let her hold on for a while and pray that her husband's tomorrow will change..

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