Marry The Enemy's

Chapter 1

I, Auliani Tamrin. A woman who leads a group of thugs who lose their way. Forced to marry my own enemy because the parents are asking and if I don't accept it the market world will be destroyed by him.

Goddamnit! Why do I have to be like this! Did he frame me?

Our dispute when one of the thugs in the street I helped and entered became my subordinate, hehe stupidly I did not ask the origin first, did he have another group or what? I recruited him immediately.

What I'm helping you with is Reyand, a member of my enemy who's dying on the streets. I consider him a thug because his face looks like a thug, mustache, bearded, pants, has a tattoo and a scar on his face.

My enemy is my husband Astara Sambo, from the wealthy Sambo family. He has a street gang whose members are all MMAs, fighting heroes. As for my thugs, just street farmers, yes take money out of other people's wallets on the street. Not to forget the keys to his bike and also a begal jago, too far from the street gang owned by my husband Astara. I call him Astar, because his name is too difficult, usually I also call 'tedong' which means buffalo.

Because Reyand was in our group, Astara misunderstood and assumed we were the ones who made her die and had wounds on her face. But when I picked it up it was already so. He does not believe and compels Atik to threaten us and be destroyed. Be fat! it's a woi man's house! in shredded same as the 'tedong'.

Like that continuously, once seeing one person from their group seemed to want to fight and create the first street gang world war.

One year after we had a fight over such a small matter, he expressed his feelings to my parents. Screeched! I dare not speak in front of his people.

But if you speak in front of me first I will kick his head and create that war.

He's with his dad, Sambo. The richest man in town. I won't call my town, maybe you'll come here.

Because my parents' economy was critical, my mansion was almost towed to his company and I wanted to live where if there was no house? My parents received it with 2M Panai money.

Whoa!! the rich man! Once applied, immediately accepted.

I ran away from my house and ran to a new group of thugs near the market. The market is heaven for us, not because the place is wide or the people are very scared. On the contrary, the people in the market were very friendly and often gave us food. My thugs were saved because of them, the market people.

But, Astara chased me all the way to that market and pulled me out of the market.

Oh! We're not legal yet, play pull.

I pulled back my hand and asked him "Are you ready to make that war?" I looked at Astara full of anger.

But, Astara did not look at me as an enemy. Unlike usual, he looked at me sharply, not speaking. I don't know why that look is so different from before. It felt, when he looked at me so, this heart 'deg deg' deg'

I shook my head trying to wake up and slapped Astar's face so that my views with her didn't connect anymore.

I'm yelling. "Ohahhhh!!!!!!"

Quickly, Astar shut my mouth and patted myself against the wall. The atmosphere is cold, as the night gets colder. I couldn't think straight as he closed my mouth. I leaned against the wall because I couldn't stand well anymore.

His body approached me on my lower body. Aargh!!! I'd love to kick her eggs. But, whatever the power, he clamped my foot with his left foot.

His face was approaching, getting closer and... Bo!!

He took his hand out of my mouth and pulled me into his car. "You are mine." He said while we were riding in the car.

The car moved and headed to my house where there was still his father, Sambo waiting at my house.

I answered him "Yes" for what I hid him, because it was clear I ran away from home to bescam.

"If you refuse, the market will be destroyed." It was clear to me that I heard him muttering that was still focused on the road.

Goddamnit! Without warning he stroked my head, not permission anymore! Instantly my intention in the car was to pull the steering wheel to the left to hit and I ran away from there again.

I tried her, but she was quite vigilant. Holding my hand, pulling it to his face. "Soft.." Mumbled.

Uhh!! disgust, I feel like I'm gonna puke! I pulled back my hand and stayed in the car the best.

Arriving at my house, Sambo was already standing in front of my house and my parents were also standing there, not knowing what he was talking about. When we arrived, his conversation stopped.

We got out of the car and I was standing next to Astar.

"Looks like you're better, sykurlah." Said my mother touching her chest as a sign of her gratitude.

"Of course Auntie, look..." Say Astar beside me.

He held my shoulder and turned my body towards him.

I felt it, my head pushed back. He kissed my forehead to show us our purity, hypocrite!

It seems like I changed my mind ever since it happened, I wanted to yell to my mother not to marry us off. But, my father would be angry if I yelled and said that the marriage would be annulled. I know my father's attitude.

The wedding has arrived. Argha! that day was hell to me. A friend of High School friends came and made fun of me. Although Astara is quite handsome, but I don't like her. Her ex-boyfriends also approached our marriage and teased Astara to make me jealous. I want to say 'Relax the women, you can let out your bark for her don't mind me..' My mind rolled my eyeballs lazily and looked at the little children who were playing with their friends.

I remember, when I was a kid. I've experienced what's called monkey love, by a very handsome boy. I've made a promise to her, 'when we grow up, we'll be husband and wife'

But I don't know where he is now. It was enough to search for her and find a lawful job and now I am stuck in a sacred bond of promise with my enemy, who is sitting side by side with me in the underworld.

'Mendokuse! I want Levi! not you're my inner self when I turned around to see her talking to other female guests, her ex-boyfriends had already left because they saw me being indifferent.

When the wedding is over, at night. The newlyweds are sleeping in the bride's room, who else if not my room.

I wanted to tell her to sleep outside on the couch, but she told me that "There's no couch in front of the TV, so you can't get your husband to sleep outside, hohohoho" With an evil laugh he went to the kitchen for a drink.

Goddamnit! Astara makes a restless life. To sleep at night, I told her to sleep under with a modal blanket and pillow only.

Not to my expectations, he complied and slept on the floor.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it was fortunate that my mattress was still a virgin yet to touch a male body.

Seriate.

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