That Barbarian girl is my wife
First day at the store

Cyra Pov

Here I am now. In a boarding house that only measures four times five meters where Ditya who incidentally is now my husband lives.

The spacious room was even smaller than my six-by-six-square-meter room.

Yep. After a long argument at the dinner table this morning, I finally lost. I had to follow Ditya who insisted on staying in this post. Moreover, papa seems happy if I come from home.

Since it was my first day of living in a boarding house and confused about what to do after leaving it a few minutes ago, I finally decided to lay down my body in Ditya's bedless mattress.

Although the mattress is quite thick, but still it feels uncomfortable for me who has always slept in a Queen size bed with a soft mattress, as well as pillows from soft goose feathers.

My eyes glare at the ceiling of the room that looks dark with the color of paint that begins to fade.

Maybe that's the picture of my life right now.

Since my incident with Andin a while ago, I was expelled from school.

Papa's angry at me. Even all the facilities I used all this time were unplugged. I was locked in my room for a week.

As soon as my sentence ended, I who was already feeling very bored went straight from the house to the cafe Kak Fian, where I used to hang out.

Whether it's karma for me or what, I don't know. Clearly, while I was hanging out at the cafe, an incident happened again.

A man approached me and seduced me. I tried to avoid it, but the guy was bothering me even more. In fact, the guy started to dare to touch my body.

From his mouth there was a pungent smell that I believed to be alcohol. His body was also slightly staggering as it seduced me.

I screamed for help, but no one dared to help me because the man threatened to hurt me even more.

Suddenly from behind him appeared another male figure who immediately tried to help me.

Even a fight is inevitable. The two men were involved in a fistfight. When the guy who tried to help me was trying to help me, the guy who bothered me hit him from behind until the guy who was about to help me staggered and fell on me.

I who could not maintain balance immediately fell with the guy right above me.

His face is very scary. I'm sure he's holding back his bubbling anger. Seen from his fists on both sides of his body.

From that incident, I am now his wife.

In fact, before papa finally knew if the guy who bullied me actually wanted to help me.

Even so, papa still insisted on marrying us even though we had refused.

Turns out this was his plan so that I could escape from his responsibilities which he thought burdened him.

Even my father told me to follow wherever my husband went.

"Huff!!"

I again took a rough breath as an outlet for my frustration and disappointment in papa. But I can what? For him I've been causing too much trouble, the trouble maker.

My head throbbed at the thought of my fate that would somehow be what it would look like in the future?!

I closed my eyes hoping that my headache would go away. I tried to forget and try to make peace with the situation even though it seemed like it would be difficult for me.

The longer I felt my headache began to decrease, as my consciousness also decreased. And in the end I fell asleep.

I don't know how many hours I've been asleep. I just realized from my sleep when faintly heard a noise around me. I opened my eyes slowly to see what was going on.

As soon as my eyes opened perfectly, I saw Ditya opening a grocery bag and putting it in a small refrigerator in the corner of the room near the bathroom door which also had a gas stove there.

"You awake? Take a shower! It's almost maghrib. After that we eat," he said when he saw me awake.

Ditya just went out of nowhere so drove me to this boarding house. I also refuse to ask.

Feeling that my stomach was very hungry, I followed his orders to go to the bath immediately.

I can't wait to eat as soon as he mentions the word 'eat' just now.