Forced to Marry Duda

Go And Back

“I told you not to go into my room. Especially to clean up my room and move my belongings. Are you deaf or have no brains, huh?”

The loud voice of Arkan, the husband of Naysila or Nana boomed filled the entire living room of the mansion. Nana's tears fell. He ducked down, immediately wiped away the damn tears that came without being invited and tried to brace himself.

“I've given you permission to roam all over this area of the house.  But that doesn't mean you can and disrespectfully go upstairs and into my private room. I, did you warn you not to dare to set foot upstairs but why are you still doing it? Are you deaf? No brains, or how, huh?!”

Nana's heart hurts so much. But with all her might and a trembling voice, Nana said.

“Sorry, mom. I just want to clean up your messy room.”

“Sorry, sorry. You know what the consequences of your actions are? My documents are missing, Nana. That's an important document. You can change the documents. School is not."

Nana silently lowered her head in not daring to answer. His heart ached so much with the loud and harsh words Arkan had said to him.

"Until you dare again enter my room, do not expect you to have the freedom to roam before my eyes. You useless woman!"

With a trembling body and tears in her eyes, Nana tried to bravely raise her head. In his face the face of the husband who does not hold the slightest pity on him. His eyes that were emitting hatred were already clearly visible when he looked at Nana reluctantly.

“Side, I want to go to work.”

“But, Mas you just came home.”

“You think I'm at home living with a lady nyebelin and useless rich you?”

Nana did not answer and realized her mistake. She tried to stick out her hand to kiss her husband's hand, but Arkan immediately rejected Nana's hand and left while slamming the door. Her husband left after a night of not coming home and was angry. She has been serving the status of Arkan's wife for six months. But not a day, Arkan considers Nana as a wife. Arkan is always cold and tart to Nana. Even consider her a bully and a useless woman.

Naysila Sasmita, a 24-year-old woman who has unlucky luck for the rest of her life. He was raped by Abraham Arkan Prakasa while he was working as an intern at an Arkan-owned company. As a result of the rape, Nana becomes pregnant with an Arkan child. Arkan is unwilling to take responsibility for Nana's pregnancy and instead accuses Nana of seducing her. However, due to the coercion of his parents who fear the Arkan scandal spread finally the 30-year-old man was forced to marry Nana, although without any sense of love.

And as expected, after marriage Naysila is not only not considered by Arkan to be his wife, but also often Arkan issued harsh words that hit Nana's heart. Also the nature of the playboy who likes to change partners and bring him home often makes Nana have to endure the pain of jealousy.

And after getting married to Arkan, in a pregnant condition that soon entered old age that should get the attention of the husband, Nana instead had to struggle alone to meet the needs of her life. Arkan did not support Nana. Not at all. And even worse, the two Arkan parents who forced Arkan to marry Nana and knew that his son did not support his own wife were silent and justified the actions of the child by saying,

“Still young, right? My mom used to work too. Not just stay at home spend money husband.”

Nana is tormented living with Arkan as well as her husband's family. However, Nana survives for the sake of the child in her womb. She did not want her son to feel the bitterness of life as Nana lived. Not having a father, and considered an illegitimate child by adultery. Nana survives, at least still hoping for a miracle from God so that Arkan can change, at least a little can accept the presence of Nana.

And that morning Arkan had just come home after a night of waiting and her husband had not come home. Arkan was angry once when he saw his messy room was neatly cleaned by Nana. It's not that Arkan didn't let Nana in even though that's one of the reasons. But what makes Arkan angry is that Nana accidentally threw away important documents belonging to Arkan. The document is really important. That's why Arkan is angry and wrathful not playing. She did not even care about the language coming out of her mouth that was so heartbreaking to Nana. Nana is considered a useless woman and has no brain.

“Good morning, non.” Bi Tuti, the maid at the Arkan house greeted Nana when she saw her master coming out of the room.

“Again, bi.” Nana was sitting in the dining chair about to have breakfast. But unfortunately Nana forgot that Arkan did not have breakfast. There was no food that he could eat that morning.

During her marriage to Arkan, Nana used to eat the rest of Arkan's meals. Nana had no money to buy food. There was money, but she saved it for the cost of giving birth to her son who just counted weeks away. So sometimes, Nana sacrifices herself not to eat and chooses to hold it until noon.

“Sorry non, aunty does not cook. Mr. Arkan this morning will not go home.”

While commenting on the smile on her lips, Nana replied.

“Mommy want me to make you a plump egg? Let it be later if you ask me I will say if I ate the eggs.”

Nana's head shook. He did not want to always trouble Bi Tuti by taking his food rations. Bi Tuti had been very tired of working at Arkan's house all day. Nana where would if had to take Bi Tuti's food ration every heart.

“Not necessary, Bi. Today at the cafe where Nana works there will be a big event. Boss Nana will definitely give you a bonus, Nana will use the bonus money to buy and poke food.”

“Alhamdulillah, non then. Hopefully the event at the cafe where non Nana works smoothly, yes. In order, non can buy food and do not eat leftovers from mr. Arkan.”

Miris once said a prayer offered by Bi Tuti, there is no wife as sad as Nana. However, Nana still tried hard and strengthen herself by returning a smile to Bi Tuti before she said goodbye to going to work.

Nana works as a cook in a cafe in Kelapa Gading. The cafe Aksara belongs to Nana's best friend, Pradikta. Pradikta himself is a wealthy businessman who had studied abroad. However, she returned to Indonesia after finding her lover had married her own father. Nana is often a place to confide in Dikta, usually greeting the man when he was missing his former lover. Dikta was also a witness to Nana's miserable life. Sometimes the man even told Nana to part with Arkan. However, Nana still will not do that for the sake of the child in her womb.

"Sorry, today is going to be busy. Though you are pregnant again gini.” Dikta went into the kitchen when the new cafe was about to open. Approaching Nana who is busy preparing food ingredients for her to manage.

“Sorry why? Cave, work at your place. It's dong dong cave should be professional.”

“Ya, still the cave is not good same elo, Na hamil is big enough to cook a lot for customers.”

“Appaan, elo lebay anyway. The cave is resilient, just cook for fifty portions mah easy.”

“Iya lah lo mah strong, hardiness. In sickin just as strong men lo sturdy like cement.”

“Do not start, Dik.”

The two also chuckled together. For a moment it was only Dikta who was able to erase for a moment the pain that Nana felt. And only Dikta dared to turn Nana's bitter life into a mockery. And, fortunately, Nana was comforted by the ridicule and babble that Dikta often said to her.

“Oh, yes by the way what is the event anyway? very impromptu tumben ngadainnya.”

“Common way so. But booking rich people, it is enough to add to the turnover of this cafe which again slumped.”

Nana clucking. Wait, since when did Dikta become concerned with taking care of this cafe? Though Nana remembers very well when Dikta took over this cafe from her mother she did not care at all. He said, this cafe is one of the cafes made from his father's money. And for Dikta it was very haram for him to take.

“Good if you still care about this place. Because after all this cafe belongs to mother loh, yes even though in the building gunai money bokap, lo.”

Dikta smiled amusedly. Simultaneously, Yuli one of the waiters in the cafe went into the kitchen to approach Dikta.

“Pak, the person who booked this place has come and wants to meet with mr.”

“Oh okay, I'll be there soon.”

“Good, sir.”

Yuli comes back out of the kitchen leaving Nana and Dikta again