Forced to Marry an Uncle's Child

Episode 34 ~ Valentine's Day

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"You've said that lying is a bad thing, right? Then why have you been lying all the time, huh!? What other lies do you want to create in here? Is it not enough with everything? All the lies you created in Jogja got here? When will Aliyya be!?"

Zein who wrath while removing the window curtain cloth one by one and damage all the room decoration was lost control. While Aliyya who saw that looked not surprised and could still act ordinary.

"Where's Zein's lie?" aliyya asked who grabbed Zein's hand as the handsome man passed by.

"Then this bed! Sofa pads and those pillows! Then this picture! This is all a lie! What do you want to show me on Valentine's Day, huh!?" replied the angry Zein while he brushed off Aliyya's hand and took off all the photos on the wall again.

"I did all that because I didn't want to embarrass you, Zein. Is it wrong, right?" aliyya said again while intercepting Zein's hand.

"really? Oh, that's so sweet. I thought you were just trying to show all my friends that you were my wife. But I won't be caught in your trap, beloved niece!" zein said as he brushed aside Aliyya's hand.

Zein again walked down every other side of his room and took off all the decorations for the decoration that Aliyya had worked so that his room became brighter and alive.

"I've never been interested in trapping you, Zein!" aliyya Shrine who follows Zein's path.

Zein seemed to ignore the words of his wife. His hands continued to strip everything off, all the decorations without remaining and made the room fall apart.

"This is all a lie!!! And this photo....."

Zein, who is increasingly active in destroying all the decorations, grabs a photo of her wedding to Aliyya and takes her for disposal. Meanwhile, Aliyya who saw Zein take her wedding photos forcibly looked surprised instead of playing.

"Don't Zein!!!"

Quickly and vigorously, Aliyya tried to snatch the photo from Zein's hand and protect the precious photo for him behind his body. Both of them looked breathless, too, holding back the emotional turmoil in each heart blindly because of deep hatred so forget that the photo and marriage bond made is something sacred and very strong. The hatred mixed with emotions made Zein dark eyes and almost wanted to destroy her wedding photo.

Aliyya's eyes that look teary because they hold back her tears also look at the husband's nanar. While Zein is no less sharp when challenging the beautiful bead of the wife with a prolonged and deep hatred. Then Aliyya rushed to put the wedding photo on the nightstand, on the side of her bed so that Zein did not take it again and tried to destroy the photo. After that, Aliyya turned around and approached her husband with a hateful look.

"You didn't hear what I said, huh!?" zein said as he approached Aliyya.

"One side of this room is mine, so I have every right to put anything at my disposal! And you have no right to interfere and hinder me!" replied Aliyya who was waist-deep with the PD in front of Zein.

"Then quickly move the bed to your side!" zain pointed at the bed.

"Unfortunately the bed was double in size and I couldn't move the mattress pad just for my part! Just like this, let's make a deal! For three days, we're gonna wear that dark, scary mattress. Then three days, we'll wear my light-colored mattress, beautiful and definitely alive. Not like your gloomy bed!!!" aliyya said as she stood up and acted a bit arrogant to face Zein's stubborn attitude.

"In times like these, you still insult my modern lifestyle! You crazy girl! And what about sunday? You forget that in one week there are seven days?" said Zein who tried to restrain emotions so as not to strangle Aliyya.

"All right!!! Special Sunday I'll give it to you! Let's just see who's big-hearted, dark-colored mattresses or light mattress pads!!!" replied Aliyya who was grinning ignorantly at Zein.

Aliyya who was tired of facing Zein's attitude also chose to go and clean things up.

"Listen to me carefully, Aliyya!!! Just save your heart because I don't need it!" said Zein who is still in his position.

"It looks like you've heard wrong, Zein! I only give Sunday, not my heart!!!" aliyya replied with a grin without seeing Zein.

Zein was silent and could not answer anything more his wife said. While Aliyya seemed very satisfied after successfully deceiving her husband who indeed deserved to be given a little lesson. Then Zein pulled up his chair and sat down while staring at the small calendar on the table reading it.

Today I have taken the first step in your life, Zein Abdullah. Let's just say that all of this is the beginning of our marriage story. Aliyya muttered in her heart.

Today you really pissed me off, Aliyya. You don't know how much I hate you. I hate you so much, dear nephew. I've never hated anyone this big in my life. You've managed to bring out all the worst things in me. All right, 28 days left. I will follow all the games of our marriage written in your life's destiny. After another 28 days, I'll make sure that you don't have any more rights in my room even in my house. When that day comes, I will be relieved. Zein in the liver.

Bak fought in the bathin, without both of them knowing that they were fighting a bathin. Aliyya was busy cleaning up the rooms that had been scattered because of Zein. While Zein was busy looking at the small calendar and was seen crossing one of the exact dates on this day. It turned out that Zein was counting the days that Aliyya had been in his room. It has been seen two crosses with red markers. But Aliyya did not prevent Zein from doing so and chose to leave it alone.

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The late night changed in the morning. The atmosphere on a bright morning managed to add to the spirit of a handsome man. Who else if not the Farhan, a handsome man who is no less handsome than the younger brother and has two wives who are also very beautiful.

"Happy valentine's day, honey. I love you more than anything in the world!!!"

Dressed in a neat office suit attached to his body, Farhan seemed to be practicing a way to say valentine's day to his two wives.

"Ah that sentence sounds so good. Better short and clear. Happy Valentine's day." said Farhan again who was still standing in front of the mirror of Shafia's room.

"Happy Valentine's day, Mas Farhan" said Shafia who suddenly appeared behind Farhan while holding a flower bucket shaped love.

The surprised Farhan turned around and put his sweet smile on Shafia and took the flower bucket and placed it down.

"Happy Valentine's day to you too, dear." replied Farhan, smiling sweetly.

Shafia smiled widely and stretched out her arms to hug Farhan, as well as the man. Farhan seemed to want to hug the second wife, but the plan had to be delayed and undo when his eyes were fixed on the figure of the woman standing by the door. Not only Farhan, Shafia also saw the figure in the mirror and the two simultaneously turned to the door.

"Happy valentine's day, dear" said the clumsy and griny Farhan as he looked at Namira.

"Happy valentine too, dear husband." replied Namira as she walked in.

"What are you doing here?" sukul Shafia is caught off guard by Namira's arrival.

"Oh, I just want to remind Mas Farhan not to be late coming home from work because at 8 we will attend a Valentine's Day party together. Is it Mas?" answer Namira relax.

Farhan who saw his two wives start the debate looked panicked and breathless. The good looks that had been seen clearly had now turned into an anxiety-filled stroke. He was afraid that the problem of the party later that night would lead to a fight between his two wives.

"You're how the hell is Shafia? You yourself told me that you can't go with Mas Farhan tonight. Why are you so forgetful like this Shafia?" Namira.

"Is that really like that, dear?" timpal Farhan turned to Namira and Shafia.

"No!!! Since when have I told you that?" sulk Shafia is getting irritated.

"Shafia...have you forgotten something on my phone?" ask Namira while showing her phone to Shafia.

Shafia was stunned for a moment when her memory returned to spin on the night of the reception. In which Namira shows a video showing Sarah's face, the younger sister inserts a store-owned watch into Aliyya's bag intentionally to trap Aliyya.

"Ah yes, I mean Namira is right, Mas. I don't want to go anywhere tonight. So go with Namira to the party." said Shafia who was nervous and afraid Farhan would know the video.

"You sure?" asked Farhan who made sure.

"Of course, I'm very sure." replied Shafia who was still nervous and looked doubtful.

Namira who heard Shafia's words smiled with satisfaction. He felt victorious because he successfully threatened and took a chance with the video and chose to leave. The annoyed Shafia gave a rude snort and turned to Farhan with her face. But Farhan can do what. He was speechless when the situation collided with each other like this.

Drrrrt!

Like a helper for Farhan, suddenly his phone shook. While Shafia who saw the suspicious movements of the husband also seemed to frown while throwing a look full of probing.

"I have to go to the office. There was a call from the office guy and it seemed very important" said Farhan who understood Shafia's gaze.

"Yes, you go there!" shafia's exclaiming that's bad mood because of Namira.

Farhan let out a long sigh and left his second wife. While downstairs, Farhan picks up the phone from someone across the street and that person is the same person who contacted him last night. Who is that guy? I don't know, only Farhan and God know.

"Hallo, how many times have I told you not to call me when I was home. I was with Shafia." said Farhan who looked panicked as he looked around the house.

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"How can I pick up your phone if Shafia is still in front of me? I'll definitely be caught!" farhan said again suspicious.

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"No, Papa doesn't know about this. If Papa finds out, I can be scolded by him." said Farhan again while walking out of the house.

The conversation on the phone ended because Farhan turned off his phone. He did not want any occupants of the house to hear his conversation with someone across the street. After feeling safe and not a single person was looking, Farhan rushed into the car and wanted to leave for the office.

"Assalamualaikum, son-in-law..."

Farhan was surprised to hear the baritone's voice and immediately looked back.

"Change..."

The middle-aged man called by Farhan also seemed to be smiling meaningfully at Farhan. While Farhan seemed to circulate the view and see the situation around his house.

"Why did Abah get in my car? I told Abah how many times, don't call me when I'm home and don't see me like this. I asked Abah to be patient and careful. If Shafia sees Abah here with me, I could get in big trouble, Bah." said Farhan who looked very panicked.

"Then what about Shafia?" asked the middle-aged man who was coming to see.

"Your daughter knows nothing, Abah. So please don't call me again. Let me call you." replied Farhan who was still nervous and seemed agitated.

It turns out that the middle-aged man called Abah by Farhan is the father of his second wife, Shafia, and also his father-in-law, Jamal. Not only that, it turns out that Jamal who since last night kept trying to contact Farhan so that the man looked panicked when he received a call from him.

"You this how the hell is Farhan? Abah wouldn't have contacted you if the situation wasn't this precarious. Now let's go and let Abah explain to you on the road." said Jamal, who was sitting in the back seat.

Farhan who looked panicked and riled up could only sigh violently. He could not run anymore if he had passed directly with a middle-aged man who was none other than the father of Shafia, his second wife and his father-in-law. I don't know what's going on between Farhan and Jamal.

"It will get me into a really big problem" Farhan said, stepping on his car's accelerator and leaving his yard.

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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇

About what problems faced by Farhan again to hide like that yes 🤔 Anyone curious? wkwkwkwk hopefully there is a yes.

If you are curious, follow the story of Aliyya and Zein full of twists and turns of their lives yes 🤗 Salam success for us all 🧡🧡