Just A Wedding

Just A Wedding
Chapter 102



Please be wise in reading ! This chapter contains adult content.


Not five minutes.oh not even me and my dad still standing in the yard driving Henry home. We were still staring at Henry's car, which had not been moving for long, leaving his parking lot in front of my house. Mr. Satrio came in the opposite direction to Henry's car. My dad and I were nervous. Three minutes ....ya more or less, if Henry did not leave would have met Mr. Satrio.


Black flash.


" Henry, you didn't have breakfast ?" ask the father by eating rice pecel brought Henry


," Let's just go later. It's half ten. I said there was a harvest of dragon fruit in Agro. Mama want to ? If you want, I'll get it. "gag Henry.


" No, thank you, we may be leaving soon, "I replied.


" Yes, I'll bring it to you and Jhoji. Don't you want a bouquet of red roses and Daisy ? We're working on an order for the engagement." Henry's offer was actually very tempting. In my mind was already imagined a large and fresh dragon fruit.


Flash off


" Isn't that your ex-girlfriend's car ?" asked Mr. Satrio coldly to me but netra he towards the father.


" Well, it's Henry's car, he just came here to tell you not to come back tonight to his shop" replied the father diplomatically.


My body was shaking violently and my lips were turning blue. It was hard to open it let alone make a sound. My two legs seemed to be unable to support my weak body because of fear. Mr. Satrio realized that, he immediately carried me because he saw I was not stable standing.


" kids.... Satrios. Henry's here to see you, not Arin. Maybe tomorrow he'll come here to drop off your severance pay. Please believe us," explained the father to Mr. Satrio from behind following Mr. Satrio walking and carrying me to the room.


" Yes I believe father," the coldest, lowest-pitched voice in the pitch he hums flatly, expressionlessly. Mr. Satrio's face flushed red as if holding back anger but he held it. Lay my body slowly on the bed and then walk towards the door.


" Give me time alone with my wife thirty minutes or so ! Just the two ! " Pak Satrio's orders were flat but firm to the father who was eager to see me. You step out of the room and keep your eyes fixed on me who is lying weak with great fear.


My eyes are already I can't hold the glare of sunlight that penetrates in this room. What will happen to me ? If I recall the story of Bik Ina about Mr. Satrio who could trim the hair of Mbak Asri with an overflow of emotions blindly. I want to close my eyes for a moment because of the glare or because the fear that strikes is more powerful. But the dark atmosphere has been incarnated quickly in my eyes, I still hear the voice of Mr. Satrio who called me soft like a flattery for him to throw so that I fell face down on the ground.


" Are you scared, baby ? To limp and faint like this ? " asked Mr. Satrio by stroking my cheeks that were lined with cold sweat.


The distinctive smell of eucalyptus oil made my black faint fade a little. I slowly opened my eyelids that still felt glare with the sunlight from the window of this room.


I tried to move my lips and said, "Mad..this is not what I thought," stammered and tried to hug Mr. Satrio. A hug from me refused by shaking both hands on my hands


Then quickly silenced my mouth with a kiss to declare "I am your husband, I have the right to do this to you, I have the power over your body."


" What was like he just did to you when I was working to make a living for us ? " Satrio pulled my body from lying down to a sitting position by shaking - shaking my shoulder with both hands.


" No mas.....It's not like that.....No. mas....," I said while crying and shaking my head slowly the sign was not true, but my words made Mr. Satrio increasingly become overwhelmed with uncontrollable anger.


" More than that....? Say ! More than that ? Say ! " Pak Satrio's voice came back out and shook my shoulder.


" No. We didn't even touch at all" I said with tears. I am still weak and feel not strong with my physical condition now.


" I'm sick of women like you and Asri being willing to be fucked by men who aren't her husband." Mr. Satrio's hand released a grip on my shoulder.


" No. we're not like that. There is a father as a witness," I said in court to Mr. Satrio.


" I don't trust you two. Father and son. What if you approve of your immoral actions ? "


" No mas. Really mas ! "


" You ! How many men have you slept with ? "


I shook my head not to accept Mr. Satrio's question to me.


" Say ! Besides Henry who else has slept with you ? mr. Satrio asked loudly and tried to take off the clothes I was wearing.


" Say ! You know I want to strip you not to make me excited but to insult you for betraying me" said Mr. Satrio accompanied by action. Really do what is said.


My hands firmly embrace myself so as not to miss what is attached to my body, my honor, the clothes I wear.


" Don't mas ! ..... Please ! Don't mas ! I'm pregnant with my son,"


" Don't give up on the grounds of conceiving my son. Listen ! If you hadn't conceived my son, I would have kicked you out of this house. Remember this house is mine, I bought it even in your name. Do you know the contents of this house letter ? This house, a grant from me to you and I can cancel my grant to you. Remember that ! There are conditions that you must do if you still want to own this house. You have to be loyal to me at all times" Mr. Satrio stopped his actions on me and pushed me to the back of the bed and his hands were in both of his black jeans pockets.


" How many times have you had sex with her ? " painful question Mr. Satrio uttered in a low and flat voice. Not only did his net break the sword into my heart but it had already pierced through my body.


" Did you keep your chastity as long as we were married ? " The second question that Mr. Satrio gave me. All I didn't answer, I was weakly leaning on the back of the bed. My breath seemed to stumble - slippery and difficult for me to return to normal.


"My answer ! " or this problem will widen in his extended family ! snapped Mr. Satrio.


" Answer ! "


" Du,"


" When ? "


" Before we get married, se,"


" After marriage too ? "


" No. We never did. "


" Hear ! You're a girl, I'm the only guy who never changes partners randomly. I did everything with my legitimate wife. I told you, I once bought a woman but I didn't because I didn't want to be on the list of customers," began to weaken and reasonable Mr. Satrio's voice when talking to me.


Seriate..........


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