Wife Without Love
Episode 1's

A twenty-one year old young girl. A beautiful girl with wide eyes and plump eyelashes looks so sad. How not, his father ran away from nowhere leaving so much debt.How long later there was a sound of the door being broken. Amara was startled and immediately ran to see who it was. Some of the burly people stared intently at Amara to make Amara's guts shrivel.

"Who are you?" Ask Amara trembling. Without answering Amara's question, one of the mysterious men took out a handkerchief and pressed Amara's face, rendering Amara unconscious.

Amara regained consciousness from her fainting, seeing that all around her was a white wall, like her was just an empty room. His hands and feet were tied. I don't know what's really going on. "dad.mom help me.where are you." Amara cried bitterly, not long after the sound of the door opened violently. A handsome and dignified man, well-built, had tanned eyes and a sharp and cold gaze.

His smile was so alluring but piercing.Amara did not dare to look into the eyes of the man before her, she looked down in fear. The man stroked Amara's hair, stroking the tiny face. Instantly the man grabbed Amara's hair firmly, making Amara grimace in pain.

"Are you the daughter of that con man..!" snarled the man with a horrible face.

"What do you mean sir, I don't understand?" Amara started sobbing. Tears are starting to flow.

"Hey damned girl, your father owes me money, but instead of paying the debt just ran away!" said the man was getting stronger pulling Amara's hair.

Amara could only cry, her whole body trembling with fear. He is unable to speak. What he was thinking about now was why his father would leave him in debt to this cruel man.

"So as your parents' debt-redeemer, you must marry me.If you refuse then I make sure your father and you will die in my hands!" threaten him with a cold tone.

"Master, don't do that I beg you.I'm willing to marry you sir, but please don't hurt my father," Amara pleaded.

"Hahaha, stupid girl!" The man laughed out loud as he passed leaving Amara alone in the room.

Amara who heard that could only cry sobbing, she was very frightened and confused about what to do.

There was no other choice but to marry this foreign man.

While in another room, the man stared straight in front of him. His eyes were so sharp that he smiled cynically.

"Dimas, you take care of everything, tomorrow I'll marry the girl!" said the man to his bodyguard as well as his confidant.

"Quite sir? Are you sure?" tanya Silence probing.

"Haha, I just want to play the woman***** that, after all her own father offered her to me" said the man.

"Okay sir, I'll take care of it for you immediately" said the man lowered his head and passed.

The next morning Amara woke up from her sleep, hands with legs still in a bound state.Amara felt pain in her hands and feet due to strong rope ties. Not long after that came some guards to untie the rope.

"Miss, on the orders of Mr. Aska you will marry her today at a hotel.So prepare yourself, miss!" yells. "waitress! Take care of this lady."

"Okay, sir" said the waiter.

Amara was led by several servants, feet that felt very sore he did not feel anymore, his mind was not careless.

Amara is welcome to sit down.

Perias then presented Amara in such a way.

She did not want this marriage, but she also did not want the father to be finished off by the man who would become her husband. Surya is Amara's parents.

After a while, Amara stood in front of the mirror looking at her reflection. Very beautiful and charming.The body is wearing a peach-colored dress with two ribbon straps as a collar tied on the back, framing the neck. It looks like a wide and beautiful shoulder. With hair in the booth adds to the beauty of the girl.Unlike the bride usually who smiles on the day of her wedding.Different to her, she seems quite restless and worried about the event that will soon take place.

"Miss, you are so beautiful" said one fairy. "Let's see! you are very beautiful, I am sure Mr. Aska will be enamored with you, miss," said the fairy enthusiastically.

Amara stared at the mirror in front of her, clearly visible fear painted on the beautiful face. It's just that he's good at covering it with a smile. He didn't want anyone to know about this debt-redeemer's marriage. Amara can only strengthen herself, let her endure her pain alone.

He would never have thought that he would marry a man named Aska Andreas Sanjaya, whose age was far above him, which was seven years.

When she arrived, Amara walked with the servants to the place where the handsome and dignified man had been waiting for her at the altar of marriage,there are only a few people.Now Amara is right to stop in front of the man who will soon be her husband.

Aska looked sharply at the girl in front of her, there was a feeling of awe. The girl he had just met the other day was now standing right in front of him. "Not bad !" inner Aska.

"Deg!"

Amara who was stared at like she could only duck. His feelings are mixed.

Finally the short and meaningless marriage was over. The sacred promise has been said, the two rings are already coiled on each ring finger.

The show was over, people had already left the room.Amara was confused not knowing what to do. He had not seen the man since. Though without his knowledge Aska has gone first somewhere.

"Miss Amara, I was ordered by Mr. Aska to deliver the lady" Dimas said.

Amara simply replied by lowering her head.His view was of course flat. Questions in his head popping up, will be taken where he is.

On the way Amara was just silent, his gaze blankly staring out the car glass. Dimas occasionally glanced at Amara, at his sight the girl occasionally wiped the tears that came out from the two corners of the beautiful eyes.

Moments later, Amara arrived at a very magnificent house, many shady trees around it. The atmosphere is calm and peaceful. Amara could feel it.

"Miss, we've arrived" said Dimas. Then he rushed down to open the car door. Appears admiration on her face Amara .Just this time he saw a house like this.

"Mr Aska will be home soon, so miss come in and rest inside" Dimas said.

Dimas disperse the reverie of Amara. "Miss, this is Mr. Aska's house, from now on you live with Mr. Aska," Dimas continued. "Then, I say leave first miss, please come in," said Dimas then passed.Amara immediately entered the house.

Amara was amazed by the entire house, looks super luxurious goods and furniture. There are many rooms inside. But Amara wondered why the house as large and as large as this looks deserted. There was no one or even his servants and bodyguards at all.