Syafira

Syafira
Chapter 1


BEFORE READING, THERE ARE A FEW THINGS A READER SHOULD UNDERLINE. THIS STORY DOES NOT MENTION ANYTHING THAT SMELLS OF RELIGION, AND DOES NOT TAKE PLACE IN INDONESIA:)


HAPPY READINGGG'S...


"Sorry sir, if you need anything you may ask for it now" I told the middle-aged man, who was lying helplessly on the bed.


He was none other than my husband, because of my father's foolish agreement, with him, I was stuck forced to accept the reality of being married by a man who was even 40 years older than me.


I am Syafira, at the age of just 23 years, I have to take care of my husband, which from the looks of it is more suitable to be my father.



After college, my father kept urging me to get married to Kelvin Ardian, a young man who was none other than now my stepson. But because of her stupidity, that day I became a bride who was very, even the most pathetic. His father had to replace Kelvin for the wedding.


At that moment my mind was very broken, I really felt useless, but my father always begged and begged for me to accept all this, and sadly again, the reason for the marriage was still to take place was only because of the status I had before I entered the Ardian residence. I am not invited to be a wife by Lord Shaykh Ardian, but to be a slave in taking care of her, who has been suffering from cancer, for the past few years.


That's why, Mr. Shaykar proposed to me, to make me his son-in-law, at that time with all the persuasions of my father, I was willing, because considering that Mr. Shaykh had helped my family too much. But soon Kelvin turns everything into a nightmare.


It was proven, during my stay at the Ardian residence, I never slept with Mr. Shaykhar, even Mr. Shaykhar himself who asked for it, so that I would sleep in another room. my job is to take care of him personally, meet his needs, maintain and control his health every day, like a personal doctor.


The age of my marriage with Mr. Shaykhar has been running for two months, as long as I am quite accustomed, and try to accept the reality, even seen from the condition of Mr. Shaykhar who often in and out of the hospital, as long as it is, it made me so sure that his life would not be long.


With a potluck of energy, Mr. Shaykar looked at me softly.


"Fira?"


I fell silent with a plain look, without diminishing respect. "Yes?"


"I'm sorry for Kelvin's stupidity, you have to have the status of being the wife of a colossal man like me."


I swallowed my saliva, a speck of it was very painful to remember the reality, but how else? I made a promise to my father, and have learned to accept the fact that this is what God has written in the course of my destiny.


Uhukkc.. Uhukkc.. Mr. Shaykar's keadan is really not okay, a little he is energetic, then his body and disease will issue a reaction, which seems ready to eliminate him anytime anywhere.


I pulled the sllimut under the feet of Lord Shaykar, and enveloped the helpless man's body with sincerity.


"Has Kelvin back?"


That question that I hear every day, maybe this is the reason why Mr. Shaykar wants to match me with Kelvin, it's because the young man never shows respect, he said, or his concern for his father.


"He hasn't come back yet."


Mr. Shaykhar sighed harshly, clearly if he was very disappointed to hear my answer, when I said the truth, Kelvin is rarely home, he could only last for a few hours to change clothes and leave again.


Miris once no, I can only watch the fun of my friends through mobile media, in enjoying his youth, how are you doing with me? my daily life, only I spend it by continuing to check the condition of Mr. Shaykhar, the seconds, minutes and hours.


I want to run away, but if I see the situation of Mr. Shaykhar it feels unbearable, if I have to leave him at a time like this, the only child never cares about it, it was enough to undo my intention of leaving the Ardian residence.


I dropped my tired body on the sofa, my eyes felt very heavy, but I was required to stay awake, in order to hear what Lord Shaykh needed, every time.


BRUAKKKI...


I flinched, as soon as I heard a very strong door push from the main room.


"Your father, ask you again today" I said, to a young man who had just arrived in a semi-conscious state.


As usual the young man would act very cold to me, even as long as I was here, he never greeted me even looking at my face seemed to have been so fed up.


Kelvin just passed from before me, without even glancing at me, he was so indifferent, I somehow felt he hated me so much. Though here I always take care of his father who is sickly, but it is only natural, with his own father he does not care, aplagi with me.


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