Exchange Myself for Justice

Exchange Myself for Justice
Chapter 23



I can only be silent, I can't deny it anymore. What am I supposed to say? Do I have to be honest about everything? But what if he takes Zafran from me? Ah, naw. I don't want that to happen.


"Why are you silent? Right what did I say?" he came back to me with a question.


"If you already know the answer why you have to ask again," I said, not daring to look at him.


"Yes great. You should be grateful that I married you legally. Yes, but I understand your status at that time, of course no man wants to marry you officially," he said, which made my heart ache to hear it. I want to teach her a mouth lesson that is more spicy than bon chili level ++ it.


"I didn't ask you to marry me. So don't be proud" I said, if he had a little heart sensi would have hurt to hear my words.


"Yes, you didn't ask me to marry you, and maybe you don't want me right now, but someday you'll depend on me, even then you won't allow me to get off your side for a second!" press it with confidence.


I would love to laugh at her words. But soon I got to hold on, I didn't want to make any more riots with this weird guy. Uh, I mean my husband who is very unsettling and full of painful surprises.


No more conversations, I just kept quiet and didn't want to respond. I focused on Zafran fondling him dearly. At first glance I noticed the man beside me was restless in solitude. From his movements there is still something he wants to ask me.


For a moment our gazes met. Her lips slightly opened like she had something to say, I immediately disconnected that gaze, and ignored it.


"Do you still love your ex-husband?"


Apparently that made him nervous earlier. Why did he get caught up with my life? You weird guy, I want to love anybody, what it's got to do with him. Didn't she marry me not because of any special feelings.


I was still silent, it was really hard to answer all the questions he asked. I want to be honest, but I'm afraid I'll be disappointed with his attitude later. How could I believe so easily with a man who has clearly said his mission is to marry me just for revenge.


"Hey, why are you quiet? Are your ears always troubled when you talk to me?" the question made me even more anxious.


"Yes, my ears are always troubled if you ask me things I don't have to answer," I stared back lazily.


"You must answer, for now that you are my wife, I deserve to know about you!"


"Aren't you marrying me just for revenge? So why do you need to know about me. What would you do if you found out that I really love my ex-husband."


The instant the water changed, his gaze was so sharp, as if piercing my heart. His hands clenched tightly back. Is he a tempramen man?


"Look! I'll throw that man in your heart, and replace my name here!" she pointed at my chest. The man immediately passed from before me.


"Hjp! You weird guy. Whose name do you want to throw away in my heart? There was no one there, other than the name of this little baby," I muttered to myself while loving the baby in my lap.


The night after I put Zafran to sleep, there was a knock on the door. I'll open it soon.


"What's up, Bik?" I asked to see the old woman standing in front of the door.


"Mr Zico is waiting for Miss at the dinner table" said the Bibik.


"All right, I'll be there." Immediately I stepped foot into the dining room, tumben once he was waiting for me.


I pulled the chair in front of him, I immediately dropped my ass there, I saw his face still looking grim and a little stiff. Is he still angry? I don't know, don't want to think. What he's angry about anyway.


"Have you come just to sit in front of me? You don't want to do your duty as a wife?"


"Please Mas," I said out with a call I accidentally called.


"What do you call me?" tanyanya looked seriously.


"Forgetit." I immediately filled my own plate with no interest in discussing it.


"Say it again!" he said while holding my hand hanging. I dared to look at him.


"Please eat, Mas. Huh huh? is something wrong? Don't you want me to do my duty as a wife, is it wrong with that call?"


"Ah, ti-no. I'm just glad to hear it. Come eat." I saw a faint smile framing on her lips.


I don't know what's on my son's father's mind. Sometimes his attitude is a little good, after that he will come back cold and stiff. It's really hard to guess.


"Eat a lot so that Zafran does not lack intake. Let him grow up fast, and soon have a sister."


Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!


The food in my mouth gushed out immediately upon hearing the man's statement.


"Let's drink first, eat slowly. No need to be surprised to hear it. Am I wrong to want a child from you?" the tananya so relaxed while holding out a glass of water.


"I don't want one more, just one" I replied ambiguously.


"All right, no problem. Even one, the important thing is that I have a child from you." It turned out that he was taking it seriously, not understanding the meaning of my words.


God, why does this man love me, when that is impossible.


I didn't say, I just let him say what he wanted to say. I know he just wants to make me fooled by everything he says. I can't possibly involve feelings in this marriage.


After the meal, I immediately cleaned the dining table. Although he forbids, because there is a aunt who will take care of it.


I went back to the room, took a break before performing the Isya prayer. After the prayer I immediately lay down beside my baby. Today so tired after crying all day makes the eyes feel very heavy. It didn't take long for me to see a dream.


I don't know how long it took to sleep so I woke up again when I felt someone's hand grab me from behind. Instantly I jumped when I realized the judge's hand was shackling my waist.


"Bahhh! Mas, you what the fuck? Off!" I opened the twists of his hand on my body, but the man hugged me even tighter. "Mas! What are you doing. Off you?" revolted me, still trying to let go.


"Be quiet, if you don't want me to act more than this. Don't you realize that your body is lawful for me to touch" he whispered in my ear, making my heart want to jump out.


I swear by what, my feelings are uncertain. Upset, angry, which must be very uncomfortable. But I didn't dare rebel when he posed me a threat. My heart is not ready for that.


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