Marrying a Cruel Man

Marrying a Cruel Man
Episode 201's



After finishing breakfast, Dimas left for work, there is work to be done a little outside by him.


After a month of marriage. Every day dimas increasingly bucin to his wife.


Dimas now no longer hesitate to spread his affection in public and also in front of his family. While Bela is still reluctant because it has not been in the umbar alone everyone has been mocked her.


Bela today there is a lecture schedule until the afternoon. She came home early because her work was not too much.


Both at home with Vira make the two humans bored.


Finally Dimas took Vira for a walk out, coincidentally his family had also been a month he did not invite out.


Bela is with Yana and Kevin and some of his other friends.


"Message from whom?" yana asked because Bela smiled back at the message on her phone.


"Surely from her husband, who else would you like?" say his other friends.


After Bela dared to change herself, open and brave now she had many friends and also very rarely people who dared to insult her because they were all afraid of the Dinas.


One word that hurt Bela's feelings, Dimas will intervene that's why they're scared.


"Today, Brother Dimas and his family went for a walk outside" Bela said.


"Well you're not coming?"


"How come I'm coming along, college hours aren't over yet."


They're all smiling. "You seem a lot happier after marriage" Yana said.


"Humm I also suspect soon you will be pregnant," said another friend.


"I can't, I'm very young and still want to focus on learning."


"Well, we don't know fortune, but having children at a young age is good."


"Here you go, why so discuss it, let's continue learning," said Kevin.


They continue to study again.


In the evening Bela met Kayla who invited her to meet.


"I'm sorry Auntie, I made you a long-awaited aunt" Bela said.


"It's okay" said Kayla. Bela sat down in front of Kayla.


"Humm if you may know, what's wrong Aunt suddenly invited me to meet here?" ask Bela because it is not unusual to meet suddenly.


"What's Auntie doing?" ask Bela.


"I can ask you for help, right?" ask Kayla.


"By," replied Bela.


"You know that Fahri is now out of town working on his new project" Kayla said. Bela nodded.


"I wanted to go with him there, but he wouldn't let me go there."


Bela took a long breath. He thought a very serious problem turned out to be about that alone.


"Why isn't it all right ?" ask Bela.


"Already, but Fahri won't take me for fear of soy sauce."


"Fahri intentions are very good Auntie, you should focus only here. Auntie also has a job here."


"But..."


Bela smile. He knew that his newlyweds must have been together. But Fahri still has to work hard for his wife and his future later.


It's late at last Bela's coming home in between by Kayla.


And it turns out that Vira and Dimas are already waiting in front of the terrace while folding both hands on his chest.


"I was thinking after coming home with Vira, you were already home, but it turns out you still haven't come home and just got home at eight in the night."


"Humm I'm sorry, brother, but I just met Aunt Kayla for a second."


Dimas took a long breath. He wanted to hug Bela but was held back by Bela because there was Vira.


"Bak Bela from where? from earlier Om Dimas did not stop calling mbak."


Bela brought them inside. "Now we are very hungry" said Dimas.


Bela looked towards the kitchen. "Are you not eating from the outside?" ask Bela.


"Had eaten mbak, but Dimas was hungry again" replied Vira.


Bela turned towards Dimas.


"Alright, I cook for a while well," said Bela.


Dimas nodded.


Waiting for cooking food, as usual Dimas will accompany Vira to play.


They ate together because Bela cooked quite a lot, it just so happened that she had not eaten yet.


After he finished eating, he went to bed.


"Tomorrow is Vira's birthday, I want to take her to the orphanage."


Bela shook his head. "It's best not to celebrate there, brother,"


There was confusion as to why Bela had forbidden it.


"The children there must be jealous to see Vira's birthday celebrated there, as well as we come to visit and bring food and cake alone."


"Well then baby" said Dimas.


Finish eating. "I took a shower first" Bela said. While Dimas as usual will watch a movie in the living room.


Feeling sleepy, he checked on Vira first, turned off the lights and after that he went inside their room.


But when he entered he saw Bela who was sitting at the end of the mattress while smiling towards him.


"Darling..what are you wearing?" ask Dimas.


the red lingerie is very sexy in wear by Bela makes Dimas blush shy.


"Have you finished your menstruation?" ask Dimas.


Bela nodded. For one week Dimas had to hold back, but tonight he was very happy.


"Are you flirting with me in these clothes? Did you just buy it?"


"Humm I didn't buy it, it's a gift from Grandma."


Dimas who was very passionate Staring at Bela hearing the clothes from Grandma made her instantly aware.


"This is a serious one from Grandma?" ask Dimas. Bela nodded.


Dimas covered his face because he was so embarrassed.


"I'm so ashamed" said Dimas.


"Actually I'm also very embarrassed, but this is very good and also comfortable" said Bela.


Dimas opened the rope around Bela's neck.


"I can do that, right?" ask Dimas. Bela nodded.


Dimas turned off the lights before doing his thing.


While Kayla in her room was trying to sleep.


Kayla is very sad, because she is still a newlywed but has to be lived by her own husband."


Kayla had already told Fahri to move her project, but because it had succeeded there Fahri did not want to move her.


Kayla opened her laptop. "Why not just change my position? Can work anywhere tampa have to go down in spaciousness every day."


Her phone rang from her husband, but was not answered by him.


Kayla has been ignoring her husband ever since Fahri left.


Kayla really does not like fitting anymore, unfortunately even in staying.


"Just let him be confused looking for me, I don't care who else told him to leave his wife alone here" said Kayla.