Forced Bound Marriage Heir

Forced Bound Marriage Heir
Darma is not going to be eliminated



Nayla sat pensively on the edge of the mattress staring blankly at the wet window glass.


"I forgot that sudden marriage must be everyone's thought."


"But why do I think about this marriage and what they judge, I got married and Alex forced me to do it" he said.


Downstairs Alex just arrived with Grandma and Darma.


"The two of you continue to be in a relationship, Alex will marry the woman was forced." Instantly stopped his steps and turned to look towards Grandma and Darma whose path was approaching towards him. The grandmother's words greatly disturbed her hearing and Alex could not remain silent.


"Alex has promised and he will not deny it" said Grandma with occasional glances towards the stairs right Alex standing in front of the stairs.


"Right, Alex isn't married either." Sahut Darma with a sad face looks sincerely forced.


The two stopped right in front of Alex.


"Yes he got married but, forced to do that, it doesn't matter anyway he did it for all of us and his uncle who wants to master what is not his."


"Why Grandma..."


"Alex Your promise will tell you to share your attention with Grandma and also the people who are dear grandmothers" he said. Staring at Alex as if asking in the understand then alternately staring at Darma full of love.


Alex sighed to see the actions of the two people in front of him.


Alex doesn't mean like this, Alex doesn't want to hurt anyone including Darma. Grandma's making things a little complicated right now.


"Now you're sleeping and Grandma's going to sleep." Grandma went in Darma's drive up the stairs and when Alex turned around, Nayla looked up at them, not knowing when but, Alex saw Nayla's appearance now slightly disturbing her eyes, with hair in a bun and leave some strands hanging.


His white neck and the hand that held the handle of the stairs clutched firmly but, his face was flat like nothing had happened. Silver white satin nightgown with white lily motif.


Grandma and Darma passed through. Nayla stays in her position. Grandma pretended not to see Nayla and Darma showing how happy she was now.


"Welcome, stranger." Darma smiles happily looking at Nayla and shows that Nayla is no one in this house.


Alex looks at Nayla and Darma who cross paths with each other and then Alex goes up the stairs.


Just passed Nayla.


Standing alone in the same place.


"Foreigners!" Suddenly his face smiled.


Nayla doesn't have to pretend and try to look bad.


This marriage is forced but, Nayla does not want to continue to be in this bond anyway this forced way must end.


Step into the kitchen and get some water and meet the aunt.


*


In the room Alex had just changed into a satin robe to sleep.


"Are you distracted?" Nayla enters the room without turning her head or seeing Alex standing in front of the mirror.


Close the door and pick up a pillow with a blanket and sit on the sofa.


"You can sleep in a bed."


Nayla tidied up her pillow and began to spread her blanket when she was about to lay her body. His blanket on the rough pull suddenly crashed out of nowhere and showed the angry face of someone there with sharp staring eyes.


"Did your parents teach her daughter to be disrespectful to her husband" Alex said slightly with a mocking face.


Nayla looked at her eyes sharply.


"Don't bring my parents, they have nothing to do with it" he said firmly.


Alex approaching.


"You!" Pointing Alex up quickly from his seat away and standing in front of Alex.


"I asked you to shut up, I tried better."


"Currently, you will never be good, you are bad and cruel."


"Then how is it different from your parents, Nayla."


Nayla's speechless.


"You shut up Heh!"


"My mother died because of your father and Abdulah, then my father died because of them both too, Who is evil who is bad who is cruel."


Nayla was silent in place her confused face was also agitated.


Both of his hands clenched tightly.


"I don't know, but don't question their upbringing..."


"Majib Nay! I asked the upbringing of those who were murderers for their daughter who were also insane, You deliberately made my horse hurt too would you be satisfied, or... Don't you deliberately hurt Tonic for pleasure."


"Hey, I'm not crazy! i'm sane!"


"You're crazy you were so angry you accused me and then suddenly asked me to get married? Who's the freak here who says I'm crazy about you, go out!"


Alex was speechless, his eyes staring intently at the eyes that were staring at him sharply as well however, there was a puddle of tears there.


"Sleep in bed I'll sleep on the couch." Just give up because it won't end easily. Nayla threw away her face while rubbing her cheek which Alex saw from the side, although it was covered in some untied hair.


Nayla walks to the couch ignoring Alex who tells her to sleep in the bed.


"You know, I used to live hard" he said slightly insinuating as he picked up a blanket and began to spread it out.


Alex stared tired at once pull Nayla in her cradle and moved to the mattress with her pillows and blankets.


"Sleep! Or you can't be free tomorrow" Alex said. Nayla stared silently at Alex who was walking towards the other side of the bed.


"I'm not afraid" he said, but he stayed in bed and turned his back on Alex.


****


The night Alex did not sleep and still sat with his legs straightened and the book on his lap he still read calmly.


...Flashbacks...


..."Where do you want to take me," said in a furious tone as he continued to wriggle asking for his hand to be released....


..."You have to come along and don't have much to say, anything."...


...Nayla stared at the fierce face in front of her....


..."You can't explain us a little bit where, you want to kill me just kill me here don't have to find anywhere else," he said immediately making Alex stop his hand to open the car door....


...Alex turned around and the other hand was still holding Nayla's one hand....


..."Don't want to!"...


..."Coming in!" Forced her to push Nayla into the car....


...Sit with his face upset and hold to wear a pangaman belt....


...Along the way, Nayla also did not know where to take it....


...In the spacious courtyard of the house that feels familiar....


...Wait this is the house of Grand Madam Garendra. Nayla looked at Alex....


...He really is Garendra's son....


...Alex stopped his car right in front of the main door and opened his seatbelt and went down by circling the car making the two guards who were on guard look strange, Who is the young master carrying....


..."The young master brought who, instead of Miss Darma with Madam."...


...Whisper one of the guards....


...The other guard just spread his shoulders....


..."Who?" Instantly what was on their minds was answered and went down a woman of long hair rather white blonde and a pointed nose....


..."That's not..."...


..."Horseman, young master."...


..."Nayla?"...


...The four of them stared at each other....


...Whisper them so fitting and just lucky Alex focus with Nayla. They survived, for now for talking about Alex and his wife behind Alex....


..."I don't want to go down."...


...Alex kept pulling it and dragging it in became a spectacle of the guard seeing them....


...Alex keeps getting in Nayla's hands....


...When inside they saw an assistant uncle and also a distant relative who happened to stop by....


...Nayla looked at Alex from the side. Everyone in the room was silent....


...The direction Darma requested made a special tea for Grandma was immediately surprised and dropped the cup and special snacks for Grandma....


...Who's that woman named Alex, Inner Darma. Their gazes were all unmoved towards the noise Darma was making....


..."Grandma she's my wife, she's the one I married."...


..."All of you, help me get rid of this bond, I don't want to be a part of your family's boys, I beg you to know that you can't accept me because I'm not with your family." Grandma was standing staring at Nayla's face....


...Grandma's expression looked flat without the indentation of a smile or anger strewn across her eyebrows....


..."Prepare a party for the reception and yes make a dress according to the size of Garendra's son-in-law" Darma was surprised....


...What the hell does that mean? Why did the old grandmother agree.It must not happen that Alexzavero is only mine and that the place of Alexzavero's wife is also mine, Inner Darma....


...After the reception night came....


...Alex comes along with Nayla. A waiter comes and asks Nayla to wait and Alex goes to see the person the waiter says....


..."You still love Grandma, right?" Instantly Alex nodded at Grandma and Darma for a moment....


..."Yes grandma, Alex still loves grandma."...


..."Everyone you love, don't you Alex?" Alex kissed and smiled while kissing Grandma's hands....


...Grandma smile....


..."I thought he looked bad."...


..."But, dear is not like Darma even though Tonic's manager is still an ordinary guy, a commoner."...


..."Darma stays at home and you also let your wife stay at home let her get acquainted with our family," she said with a smiling menis staring at the nayla who glanced at them talking."...


...Grandma kept questioning the thing that compared and favored Darma. Alexzaveroshe's not comfortable trying to look calm....


...Alex felt something watching him from behind....


...Flashbackoff**....


***


Nayla was again wrong in Grandma's eyes even he was accidentally hit by hot water by Darma deliberately Grandma reassured if Darma was not wrong but, he was, Darma says it was Nayla's own doing and Grandma believes it.


Alex wasn't home and was away just coming out after work.


In the room Nayla held her red hands flushed from the boiling water, and she kept it hidden from the sight of her eyes.