Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Male bee

Kemal hugged Haira. Despite the many toys and friends in the house, she still misses her mommy. 

"Did Kemal stay here?" asked Mirza rubbing the head of her son. 

"Reply, Daddy. Here there is nothing as angry as at home mommy. Everyone's good to me." 

"Then we go in." Mirza wrapped her hands around Haira's slender waist. Leaving Kemal in the sling of the wife. 

Nothing has changed from that house. The contents of the room are the same, the layout of the display and the furniture is still as it was when it came. All the servants were people Haira had met when she first set foot in the house.

"Welcome Mrs Mirza" said Nita. It turns out that there are already all the Mirza family. No exception children.

"Sister shouldn't bother."

"Sir papa, you are our sister-in-law, so we would like to welcome you."

Now Haira really feels like the real wife of Mirza. Honored and loved by her husband and family. Not to be hurt and oppressed at will by the man. 

Haira stopped her steps, staring at the tightly closed door of the room. The shadow as Mirza asked for her right by force was back across. However, Mirza quickly kissed her cheek gently. 

"Don't be afraid, I won't repeat it again" whispered Mirza. He knows what envelops the wife today so he must always anticipate before Haira remembers the dark past. 

Kemal who had been carried by Haira continued to look at the woman's chest. His hand moved to reveal a bit of Haira's shirt when he saw something strange there. 

"Mommy got stung by bees?" tanya Kemal plain. His eyes were glazed with trembling lips. Can't bear to see the Mommy who is filled with red marks.

The red mark was exactly what Kemal saw on Haira's cheek when stung by a bee on a mango tree. 

Silent

The entire room looked at each other and shrugged. 

Mirza who was beside Haira also followed where Kemal's eyes looked. 

Why Kemal said Haira was stung by a bee, isn't that __ Mirza patting her eel.

Screwed, if Fuad finds out, it will insult me. Glanced at Fuad who was walking towards him. 

Haira looked down. Staring at Kemal's finger who kept pointing at the red mark on his chest. 

"Where's the bee stung, honey?" Nita came enthusiastically to Haira.

Mirza can't escape anymore. He pretended to play a cell phone in his hand as his entire family approached Haira. 

Hi.Hi…

Suddenly Kemal. Swiping a few red marks that were on her mommy's chest. Haira's movements choked, he was caught red-handed and could no longer avoid the attacks of all his brothers-in-law. Even Tsamara and Havva came closer in curiosity. 

Aynur secures Hasan and Dawn who are close to seeing.

"Where?" ask Nita again. 

Kemal showed a red sign that made everyone laugh. For those who are married it is not taboo, but still embarrassing. While the two beautiful princesses Deniz just scratched his head while looking at Haira's face that looks blushing. 

"That's what bit the giant bee" Deniz said, laughing. Poking out her tongue in front of Mirza. 

"Om evil, mommy's sick why are you fighting?" said Kemal wiping his tears that came out just like that. 

Haira immediately closed her chest. Afraid of being everyone's stuff. 

Fuad came and took over Kemal. 

"Kemal, listen to me! Mommy was stung by a bee."

Immediately when Mirza coughed, Deniz's mouth still had ethics when speaking. However, her one brother-in-law would obviously embarrass her more, her lips very slippery and sharper. 

Mirza could only shake her head in embarrassment. Likewise with Haira who continued to close her chest. Raise his collar up to his neck. 

"But Kemal calm down, mommy is okay, even mommy likes it when the bee bites on the chest."

Kemal looked back at Haira who was now bowing her head. I was confused by Fuad's explanation. However, at least he could be relieved to see his mommy was fine. 

"Is that right, Mommy?" asked Kemal on the sidelines of his stuffing. 

What do I have to answer? 

Looking Mirza. Ask the man for help to help him. 

"Really, Honey. Mommy's not going to get well, she's going to get well." Nita reaches out her hand, pinching Fuad's arm which deliberately humiliates Haira and Mirza. 

"Awww sick," complained Fuad rubbed the former pinch of the wife who looked flushed. 

Unlike those who could laugh out loud, Mirza could only endure it when she saw Fuad grimacing. 

"The boy's man." After saying that, Fuad the bearer of Kemal ran towards the playroom. 

"Don't mind them, let's just say birds chirp, then also silence" whispered Mirza in Haira's ear. 

After everyone returned to their respective places, Haira grabbed Mirza's hand. "I'm ashamed."

Mirza smiled holding Haira's hand towards her room. Maybe it's just that place to shy away from the other temptation. 

The room also left bad memories. Several times Mirza scolded Haira who was presumptuous to enter, firmly insisting that the man was cursing and condescending. Thought Haira was just a murderous woman and not to be pitied. 

Seeing the change in his wife's facial expression, Mirza took off her shirt and lay down on the bed. Waving his hands towards Haira who was pecking behind the door.

"Go alone or I'll pick you up?" There is no better way than to threaten Haira.

Although only joking, it still made Haira shudder and immediately approached Mirza.

Haira crawled up and lay down beside Mirza. Using the man's hand as a pillow. Her face was under the armpits of her husband.

When the two were silent to each other, Haira suddenly remembered the figure of Arini who did not appear in front of her.

"Honey, where's Arini going?" ask Mirza.

Mirza furrowed her brows. True, he was not aware that Arini was not present at the party last night, and also not at home. He picked up his phone and tried to contact his cousin.

Connected, but not lifted which makes Mirza upset. Then, he contacted Erkan and asked him to look for Arini.

Cup

A kiss landed on Haira's cheek gently. Mirza tilted her body so she could stare at every inch of the wife's face.

"Mumpung Kemal playing with brother Fuad, meningan we continue that last night."

Haira could see Mirza's face filled with desire. He could not refuse or accept the request.

"But what if Kemal comes looking for me?"

Haira stopped Mirza's hand that was about to take off her shirt button.

"No way, in front of many people, surely Kemal will be comfortable with others."

Haira nodded her small sign in agreement.

Just as they fused their lips together, the knocking of the door echoed making Haira let go of her kiss.