The Love of Young Master

Chapter 6 IS EMPTY

I have been married to Satria for three days. I have occupied this house for three days. This house feels too big and empty. Moreover, I have never met Satria since Ijab kabul has been pledged. I feel like he has been swallowed by the earth.

Three days here. It's just that - that's all I can do in this house. Bored! For someone who is always active in school. It was the hardest ordeal of my life. Stay home without any activities. Without any friends I can talk to.

' Damn! ' , I started to bully me. Because call after call to his cell phone he's never been gubris. Chat is never answered. What happened to my husband. The man I love with all my heart.

' Satriaaaaa. ' ', it felt like I wanted to shout calling her name out loud. But I said, there's no point in me screaming if he's invisible to me.

***

Tok.dok..

Someone was heard knocking on my door slowly. I jumped out of my bed. Yes, all this time my activities just come down to eat and then back to the room.

" Who."., I eagerly hope that the one who comes is my husband Satria. But, apparently...

" Oh, bi Inah. What is bi? Not yet dinner time is it?" , these three days I'm getting used to the hours of eating in this house.

"Emm.anu non. The lady and master were already waiting at the dining table. Then, big master as well. The young master was there. They all wait for non Puspa to come down. "

"Oh, that. Yes, yes, thanks. I'll be ready for a while later I'll come downstairs huh! ", I answered quickly. I was excited, excited to feel after 3 days without meeting Satriam. I quickly ran towards the wardrobe, replacing my clothes with a beautiful green bottle dress.

Apparently my father and mother-in-law have returned from a business trip. I should look like a good son-in-law in front of them.

***

The room I live in right now is upstairs. I occupy Satria's room. But either Satria slept where for a few days. Had thought that she was coming with papa mama-in-law on a business trip. But it's impossible.

Meanwhile, the dining room is on the ground floor. It took me a few minutes to get out of my room.

"Puspa. ..." , someone shouted a little loudly calling me from downstairs. It seemed that his voice was slightly trembling with anger.

I who was combing my hair gasped in shock and threw my hair comb on the bed. I spread my legs quickly. Staircase with a little bump - gopoh. It feels very tired to have to go down many stairs with the condition of my stomach which is 5 weeks pregnant.

***

In the dining room

'There's a sweet smile that always amazes me - awe every time I look at you. Where is the call dear every time you cross paths with me. Where's Satria? Why did you arrive - it came to be like this on the fourth day of our marriage. I wanted to ask a lot of questions in front of his face. But that's not possible for me at the moment.

" Sit you down, Puspa! " My mother-in-law's loud voice seemed to break the silence.

Without waiting for long I immediately took my place beside Satria. Quiescent. I'm just waiting for the next instructions.

" Puspas. Just so you know. We're already pretty embarrassed about your marriage. And we have also been quite upset with your behavior that has crossed the line. I am sure that I have educated Satria hard since childhood. Satria has never been a child of dissidents and she has never been a troublemaker at school. Everywhere, he was always flattered by his good behavior and his intelligence was no doubt. I didn't expect that you would tease my son and get you to get pregnant like this. " My mother-in-law's words stopped. He grabbed the glass glass in front of him, silent for a moment looking at me. Then, swallow all the white water in it. It occurred to me that the glass would be thrown towards my face. Just like you did the other day.

Degs...

More than that. My heart feels like it's on a blunt bamboo skewer. Flat on the opening but pushed deep. Be ill. It hurts to hear words I shouldn't want to hear. I felt like I was slapped and thrown into the street. Thing but not bleeding.

I took a long breath. Holding something that felt like it wanted to explode out of my chest. I want to open my mouth but I puff it up and I clap it back.

'Sabar Puspa's. This is just the beginning. It is only natural that the mother-in-law is disappointed in this marriage. But, why me? Why am I the only one to blame for all this? Is that how I arrived - until I was considered a seductive woman of the crown prince. Then, why didn't Satria defend me? Not even looking at my face. What happened to you, Satria. Is your mind the same as what your mother said just now? Do you think I'd be willing to pawn my life and my future for a pseudo-luxury?'

My feelings are getting messy and unruly. I just looked down at the table. Don't know what to answer. I don't want my words to make the situation worse.

After drinking the water, my mother-in-law continued the conversation. Now her voice sounds better, ". .. and don't expect you to be able to sleep in the room with my son, Satria. You will sleep separately. Satria stayed in her room and you stayed in the room we had prepared. From tomorrow you occupy the lower room. Let Satria stay in her room. Moreover, I see you earlier did not seem strong if you had to go up and down the stairs. I don't want this to get any longer with something happening to you or your son."

I frowned at the sign of many questions present in my mind, 'Why can I not room with Satria? Is he my husband? Why do I have to occupy the lower room? Is there a special room for guests who only live temporarily in this house? Yeah, after a while thinking I understood what he meant. He wanted me to get divorced after this kid was born. Yes I understand the continuation of my love story and my household drama.'

My mother-in-law continued her words. While looking at me sharply she said, "Because, Satria is not your husband. It's only temporary, it's all our responsibility so that others don't gossip about your pregnancy behind our backs. This will be fatal for our company. Our business. Our family's good name will be ruined because of you. We don't want this to happen. So, remember if you meet an outsider don't say that Satria is your husband. Never have! Do not say that the child in your stomach is the son of Satria. He's the next owner of our business empire. That's why we're only marrying you for a while. Never expect to be Satria's mistress. Your dream is too far away to be real."

I'm getting dulled. Trying to digest the word for word that came out of my in-laws lips. Everything is too hard for me to understand. It's all too heavy for a girl my age.

'Isn't this not the only problem you bear? This is the result of your child's actions as well. Why am I the only one to blame? Have you forgotten, I should also let go of my scholarship. To abandon my dreams and dreams. Why are you cruel to me? I'm just a girl who just grew up. Did you forget that I was only 18 years old. I was my parents' second greatest hope. But I had to bear the growing fetus inside my stomach. Imagining being a mother at my age is not my dream. Why did you add to my burden by separating me from Satria. Yeah, separate us. Then who will defend me. Watching me in the moments when I was down had to accept my pregnancy ... '

Duck. I was getting down and drowning in the chaos of my mind. I don't know what other words my mother-in-law is saying. I can't listen to him very well. I can't hold it anymore, I can't see everything in my brain. The brain that I have been using to make achievements for achievement.

My hand squeezed tightly onto my green dress. Puddles of tears began to drip unstoppably. When it arrived - there was a fingers that touched it and grasped it. It seems like he is trying to strengthen my heart. From behind the dining table the fingers gently rubbed my fingers. I looked at her with that finger. The more tightly he held me.

Nope. It doesn't belong to Satria who's sitting on my left. But, ...