The Boss' Wife

Ch - 2 Forced Marriage

My favorite motorbike stopped in front of the neighbor's house first. Confused where to come in? Many expensive cars, lined up in front of the house, to the end of the hallway.

What show is it? It is not uncommon for rich people to park here, still sitting on a motorcycle with a black bogo helmet with flat glass.

Looking at the watch on the left hand, I waited for a few minutes who knew they were out. It is not difficult to move the motorbike into the fence of the house, one way. My body is also very tired, rather than lazy to fall asleep immediately forget this motorbike, can be terrible to disappear, find where I am.

"What's wrong here?" asked my neighbor Afifah, it felt strange to see me stop in front of his house.

"Can't get through a lot, what's the show, Fah?" who knows, Afifah knows.

He was silent, a few seconds. "Hmmm, don't know Ra, I just got home" he explained.

"Lu just got home?"

"Yes at PT cotton where I work, ask for overtime, lots of orders." he explained. "Yes, Ra. I want to take a shower." again.

"Oh yes, Fah." really fast talk, usual for hours ngajak gossip men his dream in the K-Pop idol continued.

A group of people came out of the house, who were they? Get in the car one by one.

From far less clear who the faces that come out, there are near, get into the car, but do not know.

Pushing the beloved motorbike slowly, after the luxury car left. The rest of the motorbikes lined up in front of the house.

Take off the helmet, take the bag hooked on the motor, go inside the house take off shoes and socks.

"Zahra has come home" said Yayu Zainisa approached, informing the others.

"Come on Ra." Bi Rosida said.

I feel confused, what are they all like? Gathering in crowds sitting on the red carpet as if finishing the celebration.

Strange faces were seen in my extended family. Makes the feeling not so pleasant.

I am an orphan, my parents died in a traffic accident while I graduated from college as a nurse. I was the only one who survived the accident. Sitting on the carpet is my family.

"Assalamu'alaikum" I said as I entered the house.

"Waalaikumussalam." they answered simultaneously.

Slowly my vision was fixed with a handsome man sitting in the corner of the room.

O Allah handsome, want to say salanghae oppa by raising the hand in the form of love.

"Sit down first, son." Uwa Sani's orders broke my daydream.

I sat down to follow Uwa Sani. "What's Uwa?" manya curious.

"Ra, this is Abyan." point it at the man. "Now it's legal to be your husband" he continued.

Jeder!

It was like lightning was hitting me that fast. "I mean Uwa, what?" still confused by the situation.

Yayu Zainisa is sitting next to me. "Abyan came to marry you today."

"Well!" I was surprised to see this man.

"Not knowing, Ra. That's Abyan your boss at work." continued Yayu Diyah.

Look carefully, it seems like it is, Mr. Boss. Why is it a little different from the photos on display in the HRD room? It's more perfect, like a carefully carved wood, marry me again, meaning my husband dong, ah I dream of it. Pinch a little on the hand, it hurts. This is real, don't lie to them all.

"You all must be lying, right?" not believing the situation.

"No Zahra! I've changed your clothes, Abyan wants to take you to his house." Bi Maryam ordered.

"What?" just one word came out of my mouth, my tongue was complaining.

Plaque!

"For a long time anyway, sneak." gently hit Yayu Diyah on the shoulder, while standing up.

"Wait on! What drama are you guys doing?" who knows if they are lying.

"Who plays the drama, you have married Ra, that's Abyan just said ijab qobul." ketus Bi Nur.

"You are told to marry slowly, use all Abyan nolak events" said Bi Rosida ketus.

Denoy! When do I meet and talk? I know it's nolak. Dreams or hallucinations of them all.

"You are the one who prevented me from getting married." I said.

"That was then, not anymore. You have become Abyan's wife." Bi Rosida explained.

"Why don't you tell me first, Bi?"

"Out late service in the hospital, where can."

"through phonekan can tell you. I don't want to get married like this, Bi." I refused.

"But this has happened, Zahra." cried Bi Rosida.

My chest felt tight, walking straight towards the room, stopping for a while. "You've all gone too far" I said with tears in my eyes and lips trembling.

"Wait for Ra." call Uwa Sani.

Brak!

Closing the gloomy door, with a light gray paint alloy almost faded. Locking the door from the inside, without answering the call.

My tears are flowing, you can marry me without deliberation. Why is all this happening? What's my fault with you guys? Enough of you guys to make me like this? Feel living in your home, be the material demands everything must be followed?

Brak!

Falling on the floor.

As soon as God, my mouth was locked. Only tears flowing. Screams of heart scream, what is this self-wrong?

I don't want to get married because of you guys, all the efforts I've made, still you decide. Should a forced marriage be like this, there is no way out.

Tok to tok.

"Ra has not, Abyan has been waiting for a long time." Yayu Diyah's voice called out.

Well if it wants you guys, I participate. with the energy that is still there, replacing clothes, the body has not yet taken a shower just had time to spray perfume. Don't let my body smell add to the problem.

Feeling lazy in this house, better just move. Bringing the Boss deliberation.

Just meet him and finish it all.

Inhaling the oxygen that was lost somewhere? The feeling of tightness should be removed with a cold head.

Get out of the room, close the door pedals.

Yayu Diyah smiled. "Follow Abyan, your clothes will be taken."

"Yeah, but I don't want to get married. You all know." I explained again.

Bi Rosida and the others came when I left the room. "It's for you, Zahra."

"Better, you follow Abyan first. Everything has happened, Zahra." continued Uwa Sani approached.

All right, if that's your decision. Shut up without saying any more.

"Udah is ready Abyan, Zahranya." Yayu Diyah smiled.

My eyes only look at the floor, lazy to see the face of Mr. Boss.

"Zahra you don't eat first?" Yayu Zainisa asked.

Shaking my head, I said. I was full at Mika's house. Now I'm sleepy, I want to sleep but my problems are not over.

"Yes, then, we both excuse me, sir, Mom." said the Boss one by one, while I behind the Boss followed.

Now I am in a position not knowing what to do? My brain needs rest, tired of thinking. Just silence can be done, yelling or defending yourself also the result will remain the same.

Seriate...