The Tears of Shafira
Chapter 1 her pain of forced marriage.

“Slacker woman! Hurry up!” Erick, an athletic and handsome-looking man, returned to wearing the shirt and threw it on the floor.

He had just finished his bath and wanted to wear his clothes, but the color of the shirt that Shafira had prepared was always wrong.

“Good, Sir! What about this shirt? That's all that's left!” Shafira ran towards him from the changing room while showing a navy blue shirt in her hand.

His gaze led to a few strands of clothes strewn on the floor.

“Are you color blind? Does that fit in with these brown pants? Huh!” Erick shouted again with a dagger-sharp look towards Shafira. The woman looked tired from pacing from the dressing room in front of her husband.

If he could resist or deny, he would do so to fight back. However, Erick was not her husband to speak to either. If it is wrong a little, then he will not hesitate to beat and hurt him.

Erick is actually a handsome guy and Shafira is comfortable when she sees his face, but who would have thought when they look, it turns out that guy is not as good as he looks. If it wasn't for his mother's trust, maybe he wouldn't have survived until now.

Marriage should be the estuary of love, but for Shafira's marriage to Erick, it becomes the estuary of her suffering. They married because of the matchmaking of both parents, in addition to maintaining the good name of Erick and family.

Erick made a mistake because he was not careful driving until he had to have an accident. Two of the people who were victims died. As a result, the man had to deal with a legal entity.

Therefore, the Erick family also made efforts so that the accident case does not continue to the green table.

Incidentally, Shafira's mother is still alive after the accident. Although he was critical in the hospital, but he was able to recover and be able to communicate. Erick's father and mother used the opportunity to make a request.

Both Erick's parents want the careless son, not in prison. They want Shafira's mother not to press any charges over the death of her husband, who happened to have died at the scene.

“If not your mother's request! I will not marry and face a woman like you!” Erick said as he snatched the last shirt from Shafira's hands.

However, before wearing it, Erick had hit the shirt on his wife's face.

Shafira was silent for a moment and then she looked at her husband with a hearty look. He knew that their marriage was not due to his fault but Erick's own fault. However, the man considered it as the cause of everything.

The man is heartless. He tortured Shafira as a form of his frustration. Just because he failed to marry his lover.

“Not you who should be grateful because this marriage makes you not in pen—“ he said stammering, his voice trembling full of fear.

Sure enough, his words made Erick back up the apoplexy. He who had not finished wearing his shirt, approached Shafira and glared at her, then ...

Plaque!

Plaque!

Two hard slaps landed on the girl's cheek, until it became visible and swollen, indicating the slap was given Erick with full force.

“Ahk! Sir, pain!” Shafira groaned while holding both of her cheeks that were already filled with tears.

Erik grabbed Shafira's long hair until the girl's head looked up and her tiny body lifted.

“Shut! I told you from the beginning! Whatever I do to you, don't scream!” Erick's breath gasped as he spoke, signifying the anger that was rising in his chest.

“Listen ...! If mom finds out I did this to you, I won't hesitate to throw you out on the streets! Do you understand?”

Shafira nodded with difficulty due to the position of her head that looked up, due to Erick's hand pulling on her hair. He did it on purpose so as not to get too sick.

“Good!” Erick said as he removed his hand from Shafira's hair.

“Now, you are packing! We're moving into my own house!” erick said while putting the last button on his shirt.

Shafira walks weakly into the dressing room to comply with Erick's request. When he got there, he cried again by smothering his own mouth firmly. He was worried that his voice would be heard by Erick.

Descriptions of tears on his cheeks, accompanying his movement to take the clothes he will wear. In addition, he packed some clothes into a suitcase, all those items were, which he had brought from his home long ago, when he had just married the man.

He had now changed the clothes he was wearing to deserve to stand by Erick's side. He will go to a new place. However, he did not know where the man's private home was. There was little hope in his heart that perhaps, it would be even better.

As Shafira was ready with her clothes and luggage, Erick glanced over, grinning cunningly at the corner of his lips. He was determined to do everything possible to make the girl not strong in living a household life with him. That way, he would immediately ask for a divorce from her.

This was his fate now, losing both parents at the same time. Then, marry an unknown man, and now have to be subjected to torture from day to day. His heart was wounded, not because of his mother's request, but because her guess was wrong.

He thought that the man who had wiped out the lives of his parents would be sweet to him. However, the reality that happened was the opposite.

Why did her husband do this to her.

Shafira is too afraid to be honest with her in-laws if she is always tortured by their children. All is not without reason, but Erick asked him to shut up.

Finally Erick and Shafira are ready to move house, some of their luggage is ready to be put in the trunk.

"Why move house anyway, is here also a big house! " said Mirna while staring

Shafira.

The woman did not answer anything she just smiled while looking down. She was also afraid that her mother-in-law realized that the red on her cheeks was not just a blush but a slap on her husband.

"Mama, I told you. We're getting married in an impromptu way so we need a place to get to know each other" Erick replied, embracing Shafira's shoulder. As if nothing had happened between them, it turned out that Mama believed what the son said.

"Well then, be careful on the road. Let me know when you've arrived"

"alright, Ma... We're saying goodbye"

Finally Erick and Shafira say goodbye and everything is done, Mirna feels the sadness of having to separate from her son even though he is still in the same city.

Erick also drove his vehicle at high speed, was fed up enough he pretended to be good in front of the Mama. Wanting to feel he soon arrives at his new home and vents all his anger.

Time rolled so fast, Erick had managed to stop his vehicle in a luxurious house but it looked very quiet. There was not a single person living in this house, Erick yelled at Shafira to get down and bring their luggage to enter immediately.

Although heavy, Shafira did not dare to protest it would definitely get rough treatment again. So it is better that he be silent and do as his Master tells him.

By the time they were already in the room and Shafira also started tidying up her belongings.

Erick asked Shafira to clean the whole house, but it was very spacious and still clean no need on the mop or on the lap.

With fear, Shafira followed what her husband had ordered.

After giving the order, I don't know where the man went. Even all day Shafira did not find her husband.

Until nightfall, he had not eaten anything either. Even at this time his body felt very tired like he wanted to faint.

Shafira laid her body on the bed, because she felt very tired.

When Shafira was already in dreamland, how shocked she was when the water washed her face.

With a reflex he immediately woke up because he heard a scream echoing in the room.

"It's true that you slept here, who gave you permission" Erick shouted with a sharp eye.

"Down you! " erick snapped while forcibly pulling Shafira, so the woman fell.

It hurts, that's how Shafira feels at this point. But he also can not do anything, other than surrender to accept the reality.

When Erick was about to hit Shafira back, but stopped with the ringtone of his cellphone.

"Hallo, honey. I'm home now" Erick told someone who contacted him.

 "Alright then, now rest. See you tomorrow at the office of love you, my love husband, my soul mate"

"You too rest, my wife"

Erick deliberately uses a speaker mode to be heard by Shafira, that he is not the person who wants his presence by Erick.

Erick finally cut off his phone.

"Based on the whiny, you sleep under do not dare to go up on the bed or the sofa! " erick said while clutching Shafira's jaw.

After saying so, Erick threw him down violently. Then Shafira just died.