Wrong Into the Room
Wrong In Room chapter 20

Two weeks passed after the wedding, Brayan and Alishka took place. Now, Brayan has carried out his activities as usual, he has entered the office to work.

"Brayan, why is your face beaten up?" tanya, Arga when he saw the face, Brayan who still left a bluish-colored scar at some point on his face.

"It's okay, Pa," said Brayan.

"Your wife didn't torture you, did she? Your in-laws don't treat you badly, do they?"

"Papa, they're good. Her parents, Alishka accepted me well and Alishka too, she never hurt me even though she didn't love me."

"What happened to your face? It's worth it that you always refuse when your mama wants to make a video call."

"There are some people who intend to rob me, Pa. I fought back because I was afraid they were hurting, Alishka and because they numbered more than me, I ended up losing and getting beaten up by those three thugs," obviously, Brayan lied.

"Other times be careful. Better to lose a little money than get hurt like this."

"Yes, Pa. Next time I will be more careful.

" Yes, do your job well." Argadana went straight into his private room after he finished talking to, Brayan.

*******

At home, Hendra.

"Al, where are you going so neat?" ask, Sandra.

"I want to apply for a job, Mom," said Alishka.

"You don't have to work, now you're married."

"Mom, my school fees are not small. I have to return the capital, the father I used for my education."

"Son, not even a little bit of us as parents never expect their children to pay for whatever it is we use to support their children."

"Mom, at least I can make you happy with my own hard-earned money. Mother don't forbid me because I'll keep doing what I want to do."

"You are stubborn. Does your husband know about this?"

"Yet. I haven't asked her for permission."

"Son, the wife must have permission from the husband before doing anything. Since you haven't gotten permission from your husband so it's better that you don't go to apply for a job."

"Lately, Mother suddenly became an ustadzah deh, every day the lecture continues. I'm dizzy, Mom. Little must obey the husband, want to go must ask permission husband. I know that, Mom, you don't have to tell me every day."

"If you knew why you left without your husband's permission?"

"I never thought of him as my husband, Mom. He's not my husband."

"Alishka, watch your talk,"

"Over time I can be a bad boy if it goes on like this." Alishka immediately left, Sandra at that place.

Sandra stared, Alishka with a look of disbelief. During this time, Alishka never spoke out loudly to her parents but after the calamity came to her, Alishka turned grumpy and often refused to talk to her parents.

Maybe the incident was too painful for him to turn emotional especially when he saw, Brayan clearly seen in his eyes there was a lot of hatred.

Sandra and Hendra can do nothing but marry off her daughter to, Brayan before something unwanted happens.

Alishka ran while crying, she felt that her parents had changed, not loving her like they used to.

"It's all because of that guy. I became controlled by the man, whatever I did had to be with his permission. I hate that man" said Alishka in her heart.

*******

Ashmita is driving her own car, today she wants to visit her father-in-law, Brayan, to just stay in touch to strengthen the family relationship between them.

"Hopefully, Alishka likes this gift that I brought," murmured, Ashmita.

A smile etched on the lips, Ashmita. She hopes, Alishka can accept, Brayan with all her heart after she tries to get close to him and his family.

"Hopefully this effort of mine can make, Alishka forgive, Brayan and be able to accept, Brayan as her husband," murmured, Ashmita.

Before long, Ashmita arrives in front of her parents' house, Alishka. He parked his car and got out of his car!

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

Before long, Sandra opened the door to her house.

"Vaalaikumsallam's chat. Ms Ashmita?"

"Mom Sandra, am I interrupting time, you?" tanya, Ashmita because, Sandra just stood up.

"Oh, no Ma'am. Let's go in."

Ashmita smiled and walked after her, Sandra!

"Please sit down, I'll make you a drink."

Sandra immediately continued her steps towards her kitchen!

It didn't take long, Sandra came back with two cups of tea in her hands. He arranged the cup filled with tea on the table and then he sat down on the chair opposite to Ashmita!

"Please drink it."

"Thank you, Mom." Ashmita immediately sipped the tea.

"Oh yes, Mom. Brayan and his Alishka are there?" ask, Ashmita.

"Brayan has started working today, Ma'am whereas, Alishka is out she said there is important business that she must take care of."

"Oh that, even though I would love to meet them."

"Hopefully next time, I can meet them."

"It looks like Alishka's a good kid, Mom. May she be my daughter-in-law forever."

Sandra smiled towards, Ashmita. "I hope so too, Mom. I hope there's no word of separation between them."

"Mom did their relationship improve?"

Sandra lowered her head then looked back, Ashmita.

"The real mama up to this point that I see, Alishka hasn't forgiven, Brayan."

"Where to go, ma'am let them unite. I don't want a second marriage in my son's life."

"May they get along, ma'am."

"Oh yeah, Miss Sandra I brought this for, Mom and family and I tipped this for, Alishka ya." Ashmita gave up the gift she brought to Sandra.

"Geez, ma'am, thank you. Actually, I don't have to bother with this."

"It's okay, Mom. I don't feel any hassles."

After that, Ashmita immediately say goodbye after giving the parcel he brought to Sandra.

Actually she was eager to chat with, Alishka and get to know more about her daughter-in-law but as it turns out, Alishka was not at home, Ashmita had to postpone her wish.

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Title: Sir Sir Bryant's Wife

Author: Asma Khan

Blurb: Every marriage expects happiness. Not with my marriage.

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"You're just the redeemer of my gambling debts. Not more!"

Tight, until dark say hello. When my consciousness returned, the white paper welcomed my poor world.

"Your only choice is two, be a serial wife or be a night woman!"

Black on white. Now my life is just to be my ex-husband's debt collector.

Can Ara live life as the wife of a foreign man? Will Ara's life always be under someone else's power?

Follow the story of Ara's struggle to find simple happiness in a sacred bond of marriage.