Gadaian Lingga Wife

01.Alin and Linga

Again, the toss of a glass filled with hot coffee drifted somewhere. Since the wedding two weeks ago it may have been dozens of broken cups and plates, insults after insults always come out of the mouth of a man who is now a husband to be Alin's husband.The words he uttered seemed heartbreaking. Alin's self-esteem is even meaningless, what's wrong if Alin as a wife carries out obligations and responsibilities even though their marriage is only limited to an agreement between parents?

Her name is Alinda Sunny, comes from a simple family whose mother died five years ago and now lives together with her father. Since his mother died, his father has changed.

The man who loved his family so much and was willing to sacrifice anything for Alin and mother is now a miserable human being. His days he spent with gambling and liquor, even sometimes the money I got from the results of working in a cafe was also taken by my father.

It feels sad to see the only parent who has acted like that, fortunately if his father is drunk he does not make trouble. Her father simply shut himself in the room crying and hugging the photo of her.

Lingga Dewa Anggara she is the husband of Alin, the son of one of the successful businessmen in the city who is now replacing his father's position in the company. The man is cold and haughty, although he rarely speaks, but this heart hurts if he starts talking. Even for trivial problems it felt like Alin's self-esteem was buried deep.

Tonight as usual, Alin waited for Lingga to come home from work, since marriage Lingga decided to move from his parents' house he said to be more free to torture Alin, but Alin did not care about his words. As a legitimate wife in the eyes of religion and law where Lingga stepped there Alin will follow. There was no love in our home.

Alin heard the sound of the car engine outside, Alin rushed to open the door. Welcomed with a smile even though Alin knew Lingga would ignore him.

"You're noisy know.I'm cape!" snapped Linga with her disheveled face.

"I'm just asking you......"Alin had not been able to continue his words Lingga immediately pulled Alin's hair.

"Aaaaaa.sick mas please let go." pinta Alin whimpered in pain.

"I told you how many times, don't be pretentious and your attention is just an unlucky carrier for me" said Lingga with great emphasis.

With anger Lingga released his hand at the thrust of his Alin until it fell down and passed just like that. Alin could only cry receiving Linga's treatment towards him. I want to complain, but to whom? there is no one who is the back of his life now, other than his rabb. With tears Alin walked towards his room like the night he usually spent crying. The marriage that lasted two weeks was like hundreds of years that Alin felt.

At 4:30 Alin moved from his sleep, with his eyes moist he took ablution water and then the morning prayer after the completion of Alin prayer will do his activities as usual. Making breakfast for herself and Lingga even though Alin tau Lingga will not eat his cooking but as Alin's wife still carry out her obligation to serve her husband.