Not a Savings Woman

Marrying

Ainaya was wedged in a complicated state. On one hand he wanted to go as far as possible to avoid that matchmaking. However, on the other hand there were uncles and aunts who needed him. Haris threatens to make them miserable if the match is broken. 

"Alright, I'm accepting this match." With a heavy heart Ainaya accepted it. 

Andik, the assistant took a cell phone and contacted someone. He said that the wedding will be held today as well. And that fact made Ainaya again unacceptable. 

"Why should it be now?" ainaya protested quickly. 

Haris smiled cynically.  Tilt his head forward. 

"Didn't you read the agreement?" cetus Haris reminded. 

Ainaya. How can Haris talk like that, even whenever he never forgets that soon will be Haris Mahendra's second wife.

"I want us to get married soon and have children soon, so what's the delay. It would just be a waste of time, he explained. 

"I know that, but I need time too." Ainaya's voice was stuck in his throat. It's free he denied, after all, lost as well. 

Ainaya returned to the room. Staring at the white kebaya nanar hanging in front of the closet. Walk slowly closer and touch the shirt. 

This kind of dress should be worn by happy people. Not a sad person like me.

Ainaya shed her tears. He wanted to scream, but he endured the honor of his aunt and uncle. 

Not long after, the sound of the car stopped in front of the house. Ainaya rushed to wear Haris's clothes and wear thin makeup to disguise her slightly swollen eyes. Sitting in front of the mirror. Trying as hard as he could, his tears kept flowing showing his fragility side. 

"Nay, get out!" aunt's screams accompanied by a knock. 

Ainaya. Her eyes were not moved from the knife beside her perfume bottle. 

Maybe dying will be the only way he can escape the entanglement of a Haris, that's how he thinks. 

Ainaya held the knife with trembling hands, as if he was ready to lose his life. 

I'd rather have a lot of sin than marry him. 

When Ainaya was ready to take his own life, suddenly a burly hand pulled the knife from his hand until it fell. 

"What the hell are you doing?" pekik uncle did not accept. 

"Now get out quickly or Haris runs out of patience" he added. Helped Ainaya wipe away the tears and then pulled her out of the room. Then, sit next to Haris who is already in front of the penghulu. 

Some people also witnessed a sacred event filled with pressure. 

"Are you ready?" ask seriously. 

"Already, sir." Only Haris answered, while Ainaya lowered his head. I don't want to see Haris or anything. 

"What about Mrs Ainaya? Are you ready?" 

Almost five minutes the atmosphere became silent because Ainaya did not answer. The aunt in the back shifted her seat and pinched the niece's waist. 

"Ready, Sir?" replied Ainaya straightforwardly. 

The marriage procession begins. This is where Ainaya falls into a trap, where he can no longer retreat. The only way is to accept the fate that befalls. 

"Well.." said the witnesses in unison. 

Some of the guests present raised their hands. Likewise with Ainaya, even though this was a compulsion, he hoped not to be too hurt by his status. 

"From today you are my wife, so you must obey all my orders" Haris said after kissing Ainaya's forehead. 

Haris approached Andik who was standing next to the front door. 

"Did Jihan call me?" ask Haris to the assistant. 

"Maybe Madam is engrossed in going for a walk with her social friends" he continued. 

"Then you tell him I'm not going home tonight." 

After giving the order, Haris approached his uncle and aunt and Ainaya. Meanwhile, some guests had already started to scatter away from the place. 

"Tonight Ainaya and I will stay at the hotel." Take out the card and give it to uncle. 

"His chin is there, and uncle has the right to use it." 

Pull out Ainaya's hand and take her out. 

"Let go! Sick," complained Ainaya trying to grab Haris' hand, but his very small strength was unable to fight the man. 

Haris pushes Ainaya's tiny body into the car, then restrains it. Staring at the bead of the wife's eyes that look sad. 

"Prepare yourself, I don't want to put off our first night." Open the car door. 

Upon arrival at the hotel room, Haris orders Ainaya to undress. 

"Son, I don't want to," Ainaya refused to clutch at his kebaya button that was still related. Walking backwards avoided Haris who kept on approaching him. 

"Don't make me emotional, Nay. You're married to me, that means you're ready to serve me." Haris. 

"Not now, Mum. I'm not ready." Ainaya stopped his steps as his back hit the closet. Now he feels cornered and can no longer avoid it. 

While Haris himself has stripped his suit and shirt. No matter the whining of Ainaya, for sure he must immediately carry out his covert mission. 

"Don't call me, Mum. But call me Mr."

"Good, Sir."

Ainaya's heart was broken into pieces. Now her future is completely ruined when Haris manages to capture her. 

The first night that was supposed to be that special night has now turned into a painful dark night. Ainaya can only shed tears when Haris takes the crown violently, even during intercourse the man looks lustful, not out of love and love. 

Until a few minutes later, Haris collapsed on Ainaya's side, the man did not feel guilty about his actions. Instead consider this is the beginning of happiness with his first wife, Jihan. 

I hope you get pregnant soon.

Haris curled his back at Ainaya, and vice versa. 

Almost a full night Ainaya could not close his eyes. His body was crushed by Haris' brutal actions. Both of his eyes were swollen and reddened from the slow crying. 

Haris who felt disturbed by the sound of Ainaya stuffing opened his eyes and turned to the source of the sound. 

Staring at the back of Ainaya who went up and down with a sitting position next to the bed. 

He woke up, shifting his body to be behind Ainaya. 

Without warning Haris raised Ainaya's body on the bed. 

"What do you want, sir?" ainaya asked with trembling lips. Afraid to see Haris's face that looked full of desire. 

Haris brought her lips closer to the ear of Ainaya who was currently below her. 

"Since you're bothering me, I'll repeat the last night" he whispered as he continued his action. 

Ainaya. However, he could not run because his body was too weak, so the painful incident was repeated. 

In fact, it was even more painful now that Haris had done so violently, not even a hint of mercy on Ainaya who was struggling to be let go.