The Bitter Sweet Marriage

Chapter 11 - Marriage

In a magnificent building, with a beautiful glitter of lights. The groom stands on the altar. Shortly after, the bride entered the building. He walked alone without anyone holding him.

The sacred promise was uttered by Hana and Candra. As a formality Candra is forced to kiss Hana's forehead so as not to arouse suspicion.

The invited guests were Abraham's business partner and Candra's best friend. As for Hana's side, no one came. It's not that Hana doesn't want to invite her friends. Only, he did not know what people he had always considered friends really considered Hana friends as well? Want to invite anyone's family? Hana has been an orphan for a long time. Being able to marry and be accepted in a distinguished family Hana was very grateful.

Before returning home, the guests congratulated the two brides.

"Congratulations on your marriage. May it last until grandparents."

"Thank you" replied Hana.

"Hopefully get a baby."

Hana just smiled faintly answering those words. How can he get momongan? He was not sure if he would sleep in the room or not.

"Congratulations, may your marriage bring blessings."

"Thank you."

One by one the guests had already left the event. They can also sit quietly. After standing for a few hours. Sandra, Abraham and Dona approach Hana and Candra. The three of them one by one congratulated and wished.

"Be a reliable head of the family. You have to be able to hold back your emotions. I hope you can change a little after marriage. Now you're no longer the one you have to live for, but your wife."

"Congratulations dear, my mother always wishes you both the best. One message mom, household problems only you can know. Don't tell anyone anything. That's what it means to appreciate a partner."

"Congratulations Candra and Sister Hana. I was just hoping to get a funny niece, hihi."

Candra glared at Sandra's words. He could have wished it were like that. If the other person who said it was Candra was indifferent. But, if it's a family member, Candra gets upset. They know the real motive of the marriage.

"Better now you go home first. Body cleaning. Let's move house tomorrow. You must be tired today."

"Okay ma" replied Candra.

Hana and Candra go home in Candra's car. Candra doesn't like anyone else entering her car. All this is forced.

"This time I let you ride in my car. But after that, never hope."

"I didn't expect that either. Just taking the bus is enough for me."

Twenty minutes passed, and all arrived home. Hana enters the same room as Candra. But don't think that Hana can touch anything in it. She was only allowed to sit on the sofa. That'sthat's all. Brutal right? They have become husband and wife. Should have shared.

"Although our status is husband and wife. Don't expect you to rule my life. Live each other's lives as before" said Candra."

"Yes, I know. Even if the sentence is not spoken from your mouth, I can already guess only from the sharp look of your eyes."

"Goodoo. I'm gonna clean up first. You don't touch anything here. Because I'll know if there's even the slightest displacement."

"Yes I understand. You talk a lot too."

"Don't touch anything here. Because I'll know if there's even the slightest displacement."

Hana imitates Candra's pronunciation style after Candra disappears from her sight. Hannah stood up from her seat. Hana did not expect that it was not only her people who were annoying. Apparently the color of the Candra room is also so. All shades are black. The color Hana dislikes the most.

"What do you want to touch try? Everything here doesn't interest me."

Instantly, Hana's eyes were fixed on a photo. A picture of Candra and a woman in Candra's position hugging the woman from behind. Hana was sure that the woman was Celine. The woman Candra still loves.

"Had Candra found it hard to forget him. He was so perfect that I could not see any flaws. Beautiful yes, sweet yes, especially she has a good body. What is my day that has a body like this grinding board."

When she was about to return to the sofa, Hana's dress legs accidentally stuck to the picture frame. The photo finally fell and ...

PRANGS!!

The photo fell. The figure was broken, the glass was broken. Hana panic. He was confused about what he should do. Candra will be very angry.

"I'd better clean the glass first. How was Candra's attitude after this. I deserve it."

Hana cleaned out the splinters after splinters. Until he did not realize his feet stepped on a slightly large glass fragment. Blood came out of Hana's legs.

"God. Why didn't I realize this? You're so careless Hana."

For the second time, Hannah bled. Just different places. The blood that came out kept flowing. However, Hana has not finished cleaning the glass fragments. Shortly after, Candra came out of the bathroom. He was surprised to see what Hana did.

"Hana! I told you not to touch anything!" Candra's furious. Hannah felt guilty. But what can he do now. Apologizing will not be forgiven.

"Sorry," said Hana Lirih while bowing her head.

"Hahah! You've only been here a day. But you've made a mess! How could I live so many days with you! There's only bad luck in my life!"

It hurts! Really sick! Candra's words are sharper than swords. How could he deduce everything just because of one incident.

Hana was crying but noiseless. He just shed tears.

"Clean everything! And put that photo in its place!"

Hana did as Candra ordered while crying. Candra has no sympathy whatsoever. He did not even care about the blood flowing from Hana's legs.

After the glass was cleaned, Hana walked slowly to the bathroom. He glanced at Candra. But Candra was indifferent. Hana gave her rough breath.

While Candra, she tries to control her emotions so as not to explode like just now. Even if it's just a photo. But the photo is the last sweet memory he experienced with Celine.

"Haish." Candra ruffled her hair. He went out of the room to calm his emotions.

Rooftop is where Candra eases her anger, clears her mind and tells her heart. He realized what he was doing was a little excessive. His words were too cruel to make Hana cry.