Tamara's Forced Marriage

Chapter 15

After breakfast and taking care of the things that will be taken to Ziddan's house, Tamara said goodbye to her mother in the room. Ziddan was talking to Tamara's father in the living room.

 

Tamara came in and opened the door to the largest room in the mansion.

“Bu, Tamara scared.”

 

“Fear why, baby?”

 

“Tamara is afraid of not being able to love ustad Ziddan like Reza. Tamara can't erase Tamara's love for Reza, Mom. I can't do this, I can't, Mom.” Tamara squashed at her mother's feet with sobbing tears that her voice was tight.

 

“Honey, that love came from getting used to it. Getting used to. I'm sure someday you can love your husband.” Sari removed the clear fur on Tamara's cheeks that had soaked her clothes.

 

“Mother is also sure, son Ziddan will make you fall in love after this.”

 

“How can mom be that sure?”

 

“Mom's work partner, apparently know nak Ziddan dear.”

 

“Know? How can I know? He will live in a village that is very far from here Mom, even exceeding the village of grandmothers is not it?”

 

“Ziddan gentle hearted man dear, friend mother herself who said. Ziddan is now not the Ziddan who taught at Abi boarding school, as he was your teacher. He works at one of the largest companies in Jakarta owned by a friend of the capital, a city very far from here. Maybe you'll take him there.”

 

“Many office people love its nature. Even because of his intelligence, he is often asked to fill religious events every week in the office. His voice was also very melodious to make his bosses ask him to teach lessons privately. Ziddan does not have many treasures like Reza dear, but his heart is very rich.”

 

Sari stopped telling stories when her bedroom door was knocked. Ziddan said hello and entered after his father-in-law's welcome.

 

“Bu, we say goodbye. Tamara you're ready, right?” Look at the girl who is still sitting under her mother.

 

“Sure your wife is ready, take her where you go.” Sari lifted her son's body to prepare herself immediately. He wiped away the dried up tear marks on his meroon cheeks.

 

“Thanks, Mom. Looks like I will bring Tamara directly to my own home.”

 

 

“Alhamdulillah already, Mom. Just this one month I bought a small house near the office.”

 

“I'm glad to hear it. It will make your relationship more harmonious if you are home alone.” Ziddan smiled as he greeted his father-in-law. Then Tamara kissed and hugged her mother with a sobbing back.

 

“Bu, Tamara pamit,” he said staggered. Even though her most beautiful daughter will leave the house with her husband but still the heart of a mother will feel sad to part with the child she has raised lovingly. Especially with the circumstances that are currently still injured for the failure of his love.

 

“Iya dear, don't cry anymore.” Sari cried saying so.

 

“Nak Ziddan, mother titip daughter of this beautiful mother. Take him on the right path. Be patient in loving her, as you know her situation now can not love you. I trust you all.” Shrugging his son-in-law's shoulders high. Tamara's tears broke when she heard her mother's words, she realized there was no heart for the man who was her husband.

 

“Tamara says, Kak.” Tamara took turns hugging and kissing her three brothers who were still staying at Permana's house with their son and husband. He also greeted his brothers-in-law and briefly held his nephews.

 

“Dek, sister pamit yes. Titip Dad and Mom again.” Difa tightly hugged the newly married woman with sobbing cries. He knew very well how his brother felt at this moment. Difa is getting older, he has now graduated from high school. Permana will soon send his youngest child to Bandung, the same as his four daughters first. The magnificent house will soon be empty, because Permana and Sari are busy taking care of his company. So they would often go out of town, only occasionally they stopped by. Mang Dadang was ordered by Permana to guard the house.

 

 

“Kak, take good care of yourself. Brother should be happy. Difa dear sister,” said Difa who was still as unwilling as crying over the departure of a woman who was very clearly not happy with the marriage.

 

The atmosphere of the room was back today, Tamara's departure was accompanied by crying by her mother and brother. Perhaps they would not grieve if the woman married without compulsion. Even his own father forced it for a good name.

 

After all the farewells. Ziddan held Tamara's hand gently. Permana, Sari, also all those who were there seemed happy with Ziddan's attitude that seemed to love Tamara even though his wife's attitude was still cold and even hateful.

 

 

After their belongings had been lifted into the car by Mang Dadang then Ziddan opened the front door on the left for Tamara. He let his wife enter first with a little down like a private driver. But Tamara ignored him again, not the least attracted by the attention Ziddan gave her.

 

“Aready darling?” Tamara did not reply and did not even look at Ziddan.

 

Tamara was still looking at where she was born and raised. Everyone waved their hands to see Ziddan running the vehicle. Until the trip Tamara was still silent without speaking a word. The journey this time is very far, it may take four hours to get to the destination.

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