Tamara's Forced Marriage

Chapter 14

First Night.

 

 

“I'll sleep on the sofa.” Pointing to the long object in front of the television room without seeing her husband.

 

Ziddan was not surprised to hear the words of a woman who was none other than his wife. Now that he already knew how to fill her heart, it would take a very long time to be able to knock her heart out.

“I will sleep on the sofa,” he replied stepping to take one pillow from the mattress and lay the body high.

 

“Are you going to keep your hair even in front of your husband?” Looking disappointed the woman's clothes that look still perfectly close the aura.

 

“Iya, why?”

 

The sweet, thin-moustached man got up to his wife on the bed. The tight plain t-shirt he was wearing made his body shape look sispek. The body that many women out there crave is actually Ziddan's. The man also looks so handsome without his eye sight aids are minus.

 

“You what you?” Tamara was a little scared trying to stay calm. Ziddan did not stop his steps, he even got closer to Tamara's body. His hand held the hand of the woman who wanted to get rid of her body. He continued to draw closer to combine two Tamara balls that began to glaze. I want it to feel like tonight Ziddan asked for his right. But he could not bear to see his wife who was getting scared.

 

“Do not be afraid. I won't do it,” said Ziddan holding something back.

 

“Do not touch me!” Tamara pushed firmly on the man's body and wrapped the blanket to protect him as much as possible.

 

“Someone who has officially become a husband and wife legally has been halal to touch.”

 

“But I am not ready,” he said trembling, occasionally wiping tears that eventually dripped.

 

“I understand. Edge know, just refuse you will sin.” Ziddan counseled his wife gently. He rubbed the head wrapped in the hijab neatly. Tamara herself felt there was a hint of calmness in her heart as the man gave a gentle touch. Seeing her shady husband's face Tamara became convinced that her husband would not bear to force her to serve him tonight.

 

“Stay away from me, I want to sleep.” Tamara immersed herself in a blanket until her face was invisible. Ziddan stepped back according to the request of the woman he loved.

 

“Sleep soundly, I will take care of you from now on.” Tamara did not comment on her husband's remarks. He still thinks about Reza's whereabouts.

 

 

 

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Morning time.

 

Ziddan was up first, he also had morning prayers and then taught. Tamara woke up to her voice chanting the verses. He got up to take a shower and prayed. After both were finished, Ziddan turned to face his wife who was folding her face.

 

“Today you will take me to my house.”

 

Tamara nodded small with a resigned face.

“I'll behave the same while there.”

 

“In front of my parents?”

 

“I don't want my parents to be disappointed, Tamara. Okay, I understand if you don't want to be touched by me. But please in front of them look as if we are both happy.”

 

“Good. But when in your room I asked us to sleep separately like last night,” he said firmly.

 

“If that's what you want, what can I do. I will be faithful to wait for your heart to open for me to change position Reza.”

 

“It will never happen. Sorry.” Tamara walks out of the room looking for her mother. I want to help make breakfast.

Ziddan's heart was slightly pierced with the words of the woman who had passed away leaving him. But the man will keep trying to make you fall in love.

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