
Ariston ...
What's up Brother dear readers ...
Long time no see, does anyone miss my spare change?? Hhee ...
Or ... does anyone miss me? Like me who always misses the comments of readers all in each of my works.
Oh, no yes .. sorry I like GR. Haha ...
Ah ... months of hiatus it feels to make my longing almost overflowing, I miss all the readers too much, so that my longing for readers is treated, then let me introduce my latest work, entitled KEPALSUAN CINTA.
This work has actually been updated on the next page and there have been many episodes, but because in the process of writing it I faltered and stopped because of my health problems, until I finally decided to stop for a moment, and now I intend to continue, and I'll publish it here.
Hopefully there are still readers who are willing to read my work which is still a lot of shortcomings.
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Bonus Chapter 1
I stared at my body in the mirror, my condition looked so chaotic, my eyes a little puffy, my neck full of purplish red marks, my hair so messy, also my body and my heart felt so pain and pain. Every day I have to see my reflection in a pretty terrible state.
Once again, I felt that women were really weak beings, no matter how hard I tried to fight, still in the end I would lose, I looked so weak and stupid.
“Sayang ... what are you doing??” I turned, the man ..he was the man who had taken all my happiness, robbed me of all my dreams, minds, love and great hopes. I hate her!.
“A me ..” I hang my words, it feels very difficult these lips to express any word to her.
He's approaching! I was getting fed up with this situation, slowly he hugged me from behind, then kissed my nape with shahdu.
“You're not wearing clothes yet, you deliberately want to tease me again huh??”
Huuueeeekk!!! I'm so sick of it! If I can afford it, can I hit this guy in front of me?.
“Ti no...” I shook my head slowly, the tear dam almost escaped again from both my eyes, if I don't hold it as hard as I can.
“Oh, yes! I almost forgot about it, I have a gift for you” he said, letting go of his arms, then walked to his briefcase located in a soffa chair in the corner of the room.
He opened his bag, then grabbed a red velvet box, walked over to me, and then kissed my forehead at a glance.
“This is my gift to you, I hope you love me.” he thrust the thing, with his flagship smile, a gentle smile, yet so sickening in my eyes.
I received it with trembling hands, a thin smile I forced.
“Gift for what??” ask me to vent.
‘Gift because last night for me was forced to satisfy you?’ my heart murmured.
“There is no reason for a husband to give a gift to his wife, this gift as a sign, if I love you so much Ra” he stares into both balls of my eyes, trying to browse through the contents of my true heart, but dear ...he was never able to do it. He does not understand my heart.
“Thanks” I nodded my head slowly, then smiled while looking down, I was forced to smile again at this annoying guy.
“Try to see, you like it with my gift??” he still insisted, so that I want to see the gift, even though he knew whatever he gave me was clear I would say ‘suka’ even though my heart was so reluctant.
I opened the box, I suspect, the contents of the box are gifts as usual, a jewelry with the form of a necklace with a white-eyed pendant, beautiful, and maybe too beautiful for a poor woman like myself.
“You like it, don't you?” ask him again.
I nodded, “Very like, thank you Mas” I said, again with a forced smile. He smiled happily.
“I go to work first huh Ra, you be careful at home, you take a shower first, keep breakfast” he said, once again he hugged my body, then kissed my forehead short, I immediately grabbed his hand, I just got my, kissed the back of his hand, then smiled wistfully, ushering in his departure.
He disappeared behind the door, I took a deep breath, then threw the gift I still held into the drawer, in the drawer there were already many similar gifts, he said, but I refuse to use it. My hatred dominates my senses. I hate men who have dared to harass and steal my entire youth.
Linger under this rainwater-like splash of water, as soon as I remember my past, when I was still living in the Village, I often played with rain, with him ... people who have the same dream as me.
Hupphttt ...
I immediately rinsed my body that felt painful due to the actions of the man, I immediately grabbed a towel, then walked out of the bathroom, approached the big closet and then I opened the door, there were dozens of branded clothes that the man had bought for me, I looked at him lazily, I grabbed my underwear then I started using it, picked one of the clothes that I thought was the simplest, and then put it on.
I looked back at my body in the mirror, the clothes I was wearing, the jewelry, the atmosphere of the room and all the other facilities he gave, looking so luxurious and perfect if seen by the eyes of born, but ... nay!! Everything tortured me so much.
My life, fully facilitated by that man, from food, drink, clothing, vehicles, jewelry, indulgence go to the salon, shopping at any time if I want, but ... it's still that guy who dominates, he chooses everything, and I'm not given the chance to argue, he never gives me a dime, he just buys me what he thinks I need. Nauseate!.
I walked out of the room, time showed at nine o'clock in the morning, I walked through the stairs leading to the lower floor of this house.
“Mr princess ... just woke up??” I stared, when I heard a female voice with a cynical tone greeting me.
“I yes, ma sorry Mih, a I woke up bad luck” I looked down scared.
“Once in a while, you have to learn to be a good wife, get up early, prepare breakfast and your husband's needs before leaving for work, what's the trouble anyway??” his tone of voice is high.
“I heard, the girl from the village, usually very painstaking in taking care of her husband, but why are you so different??” he opened his eyes, looked at me deeply, I didn't like this, I didn't like the bridle!.
“Sorry Mih, tomorrow I will carry out my duties as a wife” I look down deeply, feel afraid, also not used when there are people who speak with such a high tone to me.
“Good, today, Mami will go to the boutique, you are at home, breakfast is already on the dining table” women who still look beautiful, even though his age was headed for twilight it walked elegantly, carrying a branded bag also using clothes that were no less stunning, walking towards the main door, then disappeared behind the door.
I let out a heavy sigh, I felt like I could not afford to be in this house, this house is like hell to me.
“Buwn Ra??”
I looked at the origin of the voice, I lowered my head again.
“I Yes Kak” sayku terbatas.
“Tomorrow, you try to wake up earlier than your husband, forgive Mamih yaa, he is like that” he said smiling gently, then walked stroking my shoulder.
“Do not force dear, pity ... village girl must definitely be able to adjust for a long time to be in a new place that is so foreign to her” said the man who had been standing next to Kak Risya wife of my sister-in-law.
I raised my head, looked at her intently, not liking her to call me a village woman, even though that was the reality.
He blinked one eye at me, smiling, making me faintly tremble.
“Mira is still too small to build a household Mas, so it's only natural that he still has a lot to learn” said Kak Risya softly, his hands are so agile to fix the tie of the flirtatious man, the man turned his sly smile towards me, blinking his eyes again. Makes me sick again.
“I leave yes dear” the man hugged his wife, then kissed Kak Risya forehead briefly, Kak Risya nodded, then drove her husband up to the porch of the house.
“Ra ... Brother left for work first yes, you are careful at home” not long ago, Risya Brother also left home, on the grounds of leaving to work for the cafe which has been in his club so far, I nodded understand.
The atmosphere back so quiet, the maid in this house apparently has not returned from the market, I walk around inside this house, accompanied by a sense of loneliness.
Wanna work?? No way, I don't know about anything, my education is so low, my age is still small, I don't have any experience about anything.
In addition, the man always threatened me, so that I did not leave the house without being accompanied by him.
Everyone, it's so sickening. Again, women will only be oppressed creatures, and I hate them!.
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Thank you in advance, see you at KEPALSUAN CINTA yaaa.
Wassalamualaikum ...