
I was forced to follow Hendra to stay at his parents' house.
After the incident at the hotel, Hendra was cold to me and seemed to look at me no more than a piece of trash.
In his room, Hendra chose to sleep on the sofa in his room instead of sleeping with me in his soft bed.
Hendra wouldn't look me in the face when he talked to me.
I felt insulted by Hendra's treatment which was unlike that of a husband in general.
After the incident at the hotel, let alone touch me. When he slept on the sofa Hendra slept with his back to my bed.
I felt hurt, he blamed me who was no longer holy on the night of our bride.
Hendra was also very angry because he knew I had mixed medicine in his drink at that time.
He also threatened to reveal all the secrets to my parents if I dared to try to approach him.
" What's the point of me marrying her?" my anger in my heart.
I feel disappointed and hurt if I can't have a past.
I did not dwell on the threat of Hendra, he also had time to throw for divorce.
If I get divorced in the recent period of newlyweds status, then my big family name will be tarnished and become a laughing stock.
Especially if people know the reason for the divorce, I'll put it where my face is.
My parents would be very angry if they knew Hendra divorced Firda because in the first night Firda was no longer holy.
What do people say?
I'm naughty, but I still want to keep my family's good name.
Yes, although I admit I made a mistake that now backfires in my marriage.
Hendra was silent, but I knew it was only about time.
If I make a mistake, he will certainly not hesitate to do what he has said in his threat.
I liked Hendra because I was curious about his attitude that was unlike any man I had ever been close to.
After marrying her, I did not dwell before her.
I can't just act like I did at my parents house.
But I'm a Firda.
While I'm going to follow Hendra's will, it's also about timing.
Not forever will I bow to his orders. Justjust look...
"Don't just stay in the room.once help mama in the kitchen.mama also let there is a maid still want to help Bi Asih in the kitchen," Hendra said to me.
" In my father's house, I never had his name in the kitchen" I argued.
"He has gone back to your father's house" replied Hendra ketus.
I was heartbroken by Hendra's words, I was a conglomerate boy who had once struggled in the kitchen.
All this time I have been pointing and commanding.
" It's amazing to be a woman who feels very at home in a mulu room" Hendra said.
" Mending in the room instead of playing in the kitchen.smoke smell," I replied origin.
" Why then do you marry me, I ogah have a wife of a slacker," added Hendra again.
I just kept quiet, Hendra humbled me again.
There was regret in my heart, why did I insist on forcing my father to match me with Hendra.
" So that woman should have high self-esteem, have dignity.don't be a rich child," Hendra spoke spicy, cayenne aja lost.
" In the eyes of a man, a rich woman is free if she does not have dignity and self-esteem, the status of a girl but no longer pe***n," again, the one who talked about that night.
I bit my lip, Hendra attacked my weakness.
I couldn't answer anything else until he left me alone in the room.
"I left first ma," I heard he said goodbye to his mama.
I throw pillows and roll so upset, I pull the blanket that I folded neatly and I throw also to vent my heart's irritation.
I dropped my body on the bed with a slash, I kicked my leg.
Tok.dok..
"Non Firda, called mother for breakfast," Bi Asih's voice called out to me.
" Later," I shouted.
I heard the sound of footsteps away from my room.
I'm lazy to go out, if at my papa's house if I don't go out to eat, I just ask my maid to deliver my food into the room.
I wanted to do the same thing, but I remembered Hendra's words, the maid was just washing, cooking, mopping and mopping.
Maybe in the Hendra family, they are used to doing other things on their own.unlike in my papa's house.
Moreover, I who from childhood was used to being pampered and served, I never did anything at all when I was at home.
I walk to the bathroom, I want to soak to refresh my body.
I fell asleep in Hendra's bathroom bath in the room.
I woke up when there was a knock on the door.
"Non Firda's....Not eating?" his voice called me outside the room.
I don't care, just let him scream.I'm enjoying soaking in the warm water.
Tok.dok...
"Sorry Non.I went in, yes," he heard his screams again.
I heard the door open, ah let it go.
"Tok..but.tok..."
This time my bathroom was knocked.
"Non Firda's....It's okay, isn't it?" bi Asih's voice sounded worried.
"I'm soaking..don't be disturbed..," I said annoyed.
"Oh thank goodness," she replied sounding relieved.
"Non Firda has not eaten, food has been prepared at the dining table" he said.
"Yes.yes," I answered half-screaming.
" Bawel is a maid, too" I muttered.
I then finished my activities, I dried my body and hair and got dressed.
When I came out of the bathroom, I saw that the pillows, bolsters, and blankets I had thrown on the floor were already on the bed.
The bed linen I left with random conditions also looks neat.
It must be Bi Asih who has tidied it up.
"That's right.the maid would have taken care of it without being told," I smiled obliquely.
Maybe Hendra lied to me that I wanted to help this and that to piss me off.
If not done, the helpers will also do it.
I felt my stomach start to feel hungry, I went out towards the dining room.
I saw it there deserted, somewhere my mother-in-law was.
I opened the hood, vegetables and side dishes were served there.
I spooned the rice onto the plate and started eating deliciously.
After I finish eating, I just put the old dishes I ate in the dishwasher.
I took a glass of water and put the glass in the dishwasher.
I left the dining room with the hood of saji that is still open, let bi Asih only later will close it.