Wedding Blanket Revenge
Cooped

"What's the matter, brother?'' alina asked, blocking Erick who had just climbed the bottom of the stairs. The man looked down at Alina's face filled with questions.

"Surge!" he said flat, not even a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

"No!" Alina remained tight-lipped and spread her arms, insisting that she needed answers from her husband.

Because not only now, Erick was told to sleep on the sofa last night, and it was not natural for the couple to love each other.

Without the aba Erick pulled Alina's hand and pushed her body back until staggered, it was fortunate that there was Bi Irah there and could support Alina's body, otherwise, maybe the woman was on the floor.

Erick twisted his body and went back to Alina who was in Bi Irah's arms.

"Once again you interfere with my business, I make sure this house will be hell for you." Clearly out loud.

Deg, Alina gasped in shock, as if in disbelief at the change that could only change in a matter of hours. Even this was not the attitude of Erick whom he was familiar with for a few days, his smile turned ferocious, his handsome face filled with fire that was ready to burn himself if it approached. That's the image of Erick in Alina's eyes.

After Erick's back disappeared, Alina grabbed Bi Irah's body tightly, looking for a backrest to stay strong.

"Non is okay?"

Alina shook her head, "Thank you, Bi."

Bi Irah nodded.

What's the matter with Den Erick, why is he being rude to Non Alina, aren't they in love with each other?

''Bi, I'll go to the room first, yeah."

Bi Irah nodded and gently stroked Alina's hand like a mother. ''Patiently, it is possible that with Erick there is another problem.''

Alina was still staring at Erick's room above, still curious about her husband's attitude.

''I have to find out, why is Brother Erick like that?''

In a hurry, Alina walked down the stairs to her husband's room.

"Sister, open the door!" alina's voice knocked on the door. There was no answer, Alina was still staring there with such great curiosity and wanted to get clarity with Erick's attitude to her.

"Sister Erick, open the door!" Alina raised her voice again.

The door opened, Erick pecked at the doorway.

"What else is it?" ask Erick.

"What is sister really?" alina asked again to grab Erick's hand. Want to make sure that Erick is not serious with his fierce attitude.

Instantly Erick brushed off Alina's hand, and pulled the girl's arm roughly towards her room.

"Let go, sick, brother!" alina shouted patting Erick's back as hard as possible, but what power so small just like the wind in Erick's body.

Without saying anything Erick threw Alina's body on the bed.

"From today you will spend your day in this room only" Erick said, pointing to Alina.

If the host says it like that, it means Alina is like living in prison.

The girl increasingly did not understand what her husband meant, why could a man who thought loved her say that. Isn't that a threat to Alina.

Erick smiled cynically.

"Love, I think you're wrong, so don't ever expect love from me, and I'll make sure your life changes because it's in Erick Dewantoro's life.''

Don't want to waste time Erick took Alina's cell phone in the nightstand.

"That's my cell phone, you want anything?" Alina did not accept it and continued to snatch the flat object that is now in the hands of her husband.

"Take it if you can," Erick raised the object, whether Alina was too short to be able to reach the phone.

Prankk.. suddenly the object fell and now turned into pieces after Erick slammed hard.

Plaakkkp.... A slap landed on Erick's cheek from Alina's tiny hand, his heart feeling torn apart by Erick's extremely violent behavior.

The man was silent with both hands clenched. Wanting to reply but still stuck.

"It turns out that I misjudged you, I thought you were an angel who came to my aid in a time when my life was hard, but what, you're a cursed demon incarnation, I'm not just going to give up."

Alina turned her body leaving Erick towards the door, but swiftly the man pulled back Alina's body from behind and carried her back onto the bed.

Erick's wide legs stuttered Alina's body and supported her until she was locked.

"You can't go anywhere, you're mine forever, so don't ever expect anyone to help you here." whispered Erick.

"Don't dare fight me if you don't want me to do anything worse" he added.

Erick stepped back to the door.

"And this," hung the keys to the room.

"You won't get out of here unless I open it."

Alina who had been glued to the bed immediately got up and ran to the door, but too late, now the exit was closed tightly.

"Sister open!" yelled Alina as loud as possible, her hand could not be separated from the knob and tried to turn it, but nil, the door could not be stopped anymore.

Instantly her body weakened and Alina collapsed behind the door of her room.

"I thought I'd be happy when I got out of my aunt's house, but what, I was suffering, Brother Erick was really evil, why he changed, where his love was promised to me.''

Now Alina can only lament the fate that befell and fight to be able to escape from the shackles of her husband.

Alina longed to stem her tears, but this time it really could not and the clear liquid arrived suddenly had wet her cheeks.

''Auntie,'' Erick's voice echoed as he descended down the stairs.

''Yes, Den,'' Java Bi Irah is friendly.

''Tell each other, no one dares to approach Alina's room, what else opens it, if it's time to eat, auntie just call me.''

''Well, Den, ''' that was the forced answer from Bi Irah who actually did not have the heart with what happened to Alina at this time.

Poor Non Alina, surely she is very tormented by the behavior of Den Erick, and I believe there is something wrong behind this attitude, what this has to do with Pak Bima, Bima, if only Den Erick had fallen into the hands of Mr. Indra, surely he became a very good man and did not rely on emotions, but unfortunately, he had to fall in the hands of Mr. Bima.

In fact Bi Irah can only say in his heart, the woman who little knows the ins and outs of the Erick family can only hold what is awkward.