Why We Married?

Why We Married?
Awkward Totally!



"Cie!!" Laila said while pointing at the two of us. I know that he feels jealous of me.


"Ga can do Lai, noh Libiru's brother so bete." Said Arya looking at Libiru who from earlier was silent not excited.


"Udah, let's get a chance to watch four." My lerai.


A boisterous voice came from the entrance of the canteen. Since it's lunch time, all classes on this campus are taking a break.


Then came a bunch of kids from the film department. They immediately filled the canteen area and the atmosphere was directly dominated by men, because in the department it was mostly men, I saw Archie among them and was enthusiastic chatting with his friends.


He immediately became the center of attention of people, at every step he walked and every movement he did always get amazed by the women who are big fans of COTOR.


Whether intentionally or he pretended not to know, they instead chose the table in front of me to eat together.


What makes me uncomfortable half-dead is that he sits next to his girlfriend and the woman looks very familiar and friendly with Archie even the woman embraces Archie's shoulder while laughing freely chatting with him.


I clenched my hands tightly when I saw him laughing happily with another woman. Why do I have to be in front of me again, this is the second time I see Archie with another woman, can not be explained but it feels really sick.


"What's this, there's a tissue in your mouth." Arya said blocking my view with her face, then took the remaining tissue marks near my lips. This position even looks at a glance like a kiss scene, because Arya moves suddenly then I have no time to do anything.


Suddenly the atmosphere that was originally boisterous from our table to Archie's table immediately became quiet. They all saw the misunderstood scene become a kiss scene on purpose.


"Why?" Arya asked confusedly as she saw all eyes on the two of us.


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"Thank God he hasn't come home yet." I walked into the house by sneaking and running small towards my room.


The lights in the middle room are still dead, the car is also not in the parking lot and the room is still tightly closed, it's good that he doesn't come home because I really don't want to see him.


After all the incident in the cafeteria made me restless, why is Arya suddenly in front of my face. Because I was embarrassed to be seen by everyone, I went running, but it was just a misunderstanding.


When I meet him what he thinks of me.


When I was at the end of the stairs, my steps stopped. I saw a large, black and tall shadow figure standing in front of my hallway, as the lights were off and my vision was limited, I wished that it wasn't a demon or a ghost waiting for this place. It could be because I am so tired lately to experience severe hallucinations.


"Here you go!" That voice I believe is not the voice of genderuwo or any other subtle creature, but the voice of my own husband. It turned out that Archie had gone home first before I came.


He walked over to me who was pecking at the end of the stairs, his eyes twinkling at me, hinting that his mood was not good at the moment.


Without saying anything, he immediately carried my body and placed me on his shoulders.


"Archie, what are you doing!?" I screamed as I continued to beat her back.


"Shut up!" The reply explored the upper floor hallway through the reading room, two guest rooms, and a balcony.


But I remember, after the balcony instead of this route leading me to the master room. When I realized his purpose was to bring me here, I kept thrashing and hitting him hard on the back.


"Archie release ga!!" I screamed at him who imagined what he would do to me.


Bbcbuukk...


He kicked the room with his long legs.


I watched carefully the main room we were supposed to occupy together from the beginning of the wedding.


It has been more than 3 weeks this room we let it lie dormant so it should be thousands of roses with different colors and types must have withered and become a carcass in this bridal room.


But my presentation is inversely proportional to reality. When I was in it, I felt like I was in another world, the decorations and decorations that filled this room, similar to the flower palaces in heaven. I was left in disbelief when I realized that almost all the beautiful flowers in the world were in this room, except the carcass flower.


Not only on the ceiling and walls filled with flowers, but the petals filled the floor and the wedding mattress.


Has anyone come and redecorated this room, but since when. Judging from the humidity level of the flower petals, I suspect that the flower that was here had just arrived a few hours ago. Meaning before I came someone redecorated this bridal room.


Suddenly she threw me on the bed with roses and I felt a refreshing smell filling my head. I, who was dissolved in the beauty and freshness of the fragrant flowers that surrounded me, did not realize that the beast in front of me had been wobbling with its claws ready to tear me.


Without further ado, Archie directly overstretched my body with his weight and forcibly undressed the clothes I was wearing.


I tried to hold her hand so she couldn't reach the zipper on my back, but the power was too great that I heard the sound of tears all over my shirt.


She didn't need a zipper anymore just to strip the shirt I was wearing, the shirt I was wearing now was like a piece of paper, she said, so that is left on top of my body is only a black BRA that covers my breasts.


He paused for a moment and stretched out both of my hands then positioned them on top of my head like handcuffs.


"Archie!" Call me softly, while trying to push his body that is already above me. "If you mean I'm a gini, it's no different than you intentionally hurt me!"


"This will be the right cave, actually the cave also does not need to ask your approval if the cave wants to." He answered while unbuttoning his own shirt.


"But I don't want to if I have to!" I said as he took off all his clothes, and positioned his body perfectly on top of me.


Grimacingly, he fondled me violently. It was so rude that I felt like he was doing this on purpose to hurt me.


I was like a prey to a starving beast, who had not eaten a delicious quarry for months. But this was too rude, he treated me without thinking about my safety. She bit me until I felt my lips hurt and hurt. I pushed his body to try to tell him that I was injured, but his strength was too strong, even I had no gap to move.


Until I finally felt that there was a fishy taste and smell like blood entering my mouth, then he realized and immediately released me.


It was true that I was injured, the surface of my lower lip was peeling off and there was a torn wound beside my lips.


He's really gone crazy.


Looking at me who was already injured, his facial expression was immediately startled and retreated away giving me room to move. After that I felt that the wound beside my lips was sore and spit out a bit of blood that flowed up my chin.


He immediately grabbed me with a panicked face and wiped the blood that flowed all the way to my chin with his hands.


**********


In the study room.


"Youwwhhh..." I grimaced with the pain, as she applied the scar ointment on my torn lip.


But after I finished taking a shower and tidying up, she came to my room and offered to help treat my wounds. Of course I couldn't resist it, I couldn't imagine her reaction to keep begging until I agreed.


"Still not?" He asked with a frowning face worried about me.


I nodded slowly and smiled wryly at him. He rubbed my head and looked at my face with an awkward look.


"Laper no, cave make food yeah!" His words crouched down in front of my knees while looking at me intensely.


I nodded slowly hinting that I would agree to his question.


"OKs. Just yeah!" He said go to the kitchen.


I took a mirror and looked at the condition of my lips, it was fitting that the pain turned out to be quite deep, even though it was just a small wound but still it felt terrible, he said, with just a kiss he could make a wound like this. I got goosebumps imagining that he had gone on to the next stage maybe I would have died on my first night.


10 Minutes later he came carrying onigiri, which is Japanese-style rice that is made by means of his rice in the heads to the shape of a triangle, in it do not forget to give stuffing such as tuna, chicken, or can also boiled eggs and mayonnaise, too,then on one side of the triangle there is a sheet of nori, which is dried seaweed that is found in many Japanese and Korean foods. If in Indonesia food like this is similar to lemper, it's just a different way of processing.


"Slow down!" His words warned me who ate the onigiri he made with one big mouthful. Hungry and frustrated, I ignored the pain on the side of my lips when I opened my mouth.


I ended up spending all the onigiri he made on me. Besides being hungry and frustrated, I admit that his homemade food is very good. Even though I know she's kind like this because she feels guilty for her bad treatment of me.


"Sorry for that!" He said while cleaning food equipment. "Gua do not know the incident will be like this, the cave really has no intention to hurt you!" Further.


"Yes!!" I answered briefly with a small smile.


Hearing him admit his mistake was already a miracle. Because all this time the Archie I knew on campus was a really arrogant person and would rather die than admit his mistake, it was because of his high self-esteem and considered himself above all else.


"Gua can make you sleep ga!" His words slightly lowered his tone.


"Huhuh?" I'm shocked.


"The cave was outrageous, so as an apology, permit the cave tonight to keep you asleep!" he continued again while bowing his body like the habits of most Japanese people.


This behavior makes me remember the cartoon character farfield cats who always act arrogant and arrogant but when he is guilty to his master the orange cat will be merciful and ask for mercy of his master, his master, that's how Archie looks in front of my eyes now. Her behavior was adorable even though she was previously a wild and hungry lion.


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"Morning!" His words greeted me as I opened my eyes for the first time.


Aahs.. Bummer. I almost screamed, almost forgetting that last night I was the one who allowed him to sleep in my room.


"P-morning?" I answered because I was nervous in the face of a sexy guy who sleeps with his bare chest in the morning blind.


My question has been since when he took off his shirt. Is it customary to sleep with bare breasts like this.


Last night I did allow her to sleep with me, but I also petitioned for her. He must not cross the pillow I put in the middle between him and me, if only he broke the boundary I made then I would gladly throw him out of my room.


Finally until the morning, he kept his promise and did not break the limits I made.


"There's this stuff." He pointed at my face and laughed mockingly.


"Bright.." I was embarrassed and covered my face with a blanket.


He threw the pillow I was using as a barrier and brought his body closer to my side.


He shifted his body until it fused with my body, then I heard the sound of his breathing blowing in front of my face. Although I covered my entire face with a blanket but I could feel her breathing.


"Don't turn down the cave." He rubbed my head gently and played my broken hair.


I was silent and did not respond by still covering my entire face with a blanket.


"Here let the cave see your wound." He opened the blanket that covered my face.


He lifted my head so I could look at him. Then gently rubbed off the bitten scar she had gifted me, which now seemed to be drying up.


He brought his face closer to me, so close that I breathed the same breath as him.


Then suddenly he kissed my scar with a very gentle treatment and did it over and over again.


I who was afraid of losing control, tried to avoid it by lowering my head. But she lifted my head up again and continued to kiss the scar on the edge of my lips gently and emotionally.


What I should do.


Reject, reject him. Don't let him treat me as he pleases.


When my mind and mind screamed like that, unconsciously, I was trapped and lulled by the pleasure of the kiss she gave.


My mind said I had to reject it but what about my body, as if not in line with my mind, lingered I even got carried away with the rhythm and returned the kiss.


She was shocked when I kissed her, and immediately opened her eyes to look at me.


"May, you..."


I was embarrassed and covered my lips with a blanket. Though I just started, why did he stop and make the atmosphere so awkward.


He even became embarrassed and covered his mouth while looking at me with a canticle atmosphere, he said, maybe he was very surprised when I returned his kiss and did not expect that I would do such an action considering all this time I always rejected him blatantly.


"A-anu lu laper ga.." Her asked with a voice trembling between nervous, shy and awkward.


"I'm-I'm a real laper!" Answer me in the same tone as the question.


"G-gua down first..!" He said and quickly got out of my bed and ran down the stairs.


"Aaaaaaaahhggh..." I screamed inside the blanket while kicking my feet into the air.


So awkward. Why did our relationship become like this.