MY DRIVER IS A MAFIA
The First Night's Grief
When Amora was looking for her husband. .He was shocked by the arrival of the maid.
"These are with Amora's mother" asked a female servant kindly.
"Truly mbak. I am Amora" he replied
"Mother Amora is waiting in Room 104. This is Mr Martin's request" the waiter said.
Unbasic - stale he immediately came to the room with the number 104.
Arrive at the destination. There was a sense of nervousness enveloping Amora's feelings.
It was not the door of the hotel room. Looks dim - dim with little lighting, which there is only the light of the candle. Walk up and see a man on the bed looking at him. Like views or disgust..
"Hmmmmmmmmzzz" the sound of the baritone breaking the silence and disperse the reverie of Amora.
"Come here, why are you there" said Martin
Amora walked in slow steps toward her husband. Closer and closer so that she could see her husband's face clearly even without a bright light.
"Sit. I want to talk to you"
"Good mas"
"What do you think about marriage, Miss Amora?" martin asked seriously to make Amora a little horrified.
"I don't understand what it means mas" said Amora astonished.
"I know this marriage is only an arranged marriage and I also know we have not loved each other, and probably will never love each other" Martin murmured coldly.
"Indeed we haven't loved each other yet, because our marriage seemed sudden, but I'm sure with the blessing of our parents, we can build a good household mas" replied Amora sure.
"Mkkkk.... Answer what this is, one thing I want to tell you is that I won't touch you. I will not give you an inner living. But for all the birthplace I can give you as long as you keep this secret from our extended family.
Immediately Amora's body became limp. What kind of marriage is this. How can a husband not touch his own wife. While out there the purpose of married man is to fulfill his sexual desire instead, and to cultivate offspring.
" Will not touch me?"asked Amora with a choked voice
"Yes!!! I won't touch you" he replied simply
"I am your wife. This is our first night, it should be a memorable night for us" Amora said.
"Yes, but I can't touch you, you don't have to know why" Martin said.
"My mother is a normal woman. Need it, have you been a gay man until you didn't accept me?" urged Amora with tears.
hearing the word made Martin immediately rise from his bed, with a dead red face he approached his wife.
Plakkkkkp.
A slap landed on Amora's beautiful cheeks.
"Awwwww mas" cried Amora as she held her sore and hot cheek from the slap.
"Don't be reckless, I'm normal. Read and sign the letter of this agreement." said Martin as he spread a piece of paper to Amora's face with a rough.
Get the letter and it says:
1: Do not ask for the Inner Breath.
2: Lent is born of 200 million rupiahs each month from husband to wife.
3: Do not interfere with each other's lives.
4: Living in a different home.
5: If the wife cheats, the triple talaq falls.
Sign the letter of this agreement with a pitiful Tear.
"I'm tired, please if you want to rest" said Martin as he passed towards the bed.
Amora sat in the hotel chair with a cry. If he knew his marriage would be this sad, he would reject it. She had to bury her dream of remaining a teacher in order to marry an arrogant man. She did not know why her husband refused.
Go to the bathroom, and immediately throw his body. She was still clad in thoughts and question marks as to why her husband behaved that way. After taking a bath, Amora came out of the bathroom and was shocked to find her husband had disappeared from the bed and left behind only a letter.
"Tomorrow go to this address: 'Rafflesia street, no 21".
That's the only written message.
Suddenly her tears were melting. Unstoppable. Grief, disappointment, and regret crumble into one.
" What marriage is god?. Why did I become this stupid woman willing to accept this ridiculous wedding,, hik hik hik" the sound of Amora's crying filled the room.
He also lay on the mattress while wiping - wipe the white sheets filled with a sprinkling of flowers and dim light candles.
"What is all this for. It is appropriate for an Amora to be treated this way. Tonight should have been a very historic night in my life but instead a sorrow for me" cried amora while scrambling - random bed linen and sprinkles of flowers to scatter on the floor.
Feeling tired of his soul makes him fall asleep.
Morning arrives.
The light of the sun penetrated through the curtains of the hotel room, instantly waking her from her nightmares overnight.
"hoaaaaahhh... It was morning" he said, stretching out his hands.
looking at the messy surroundings made him remember again the painful event last night. With a shunt step he went to clean himself up.
She came out of the bathroom with a fresh face and wet hair.
Jingggwg.
Suddenly the phone rang, a call was put in between her mother and her in-laws.
"Hallo mom, hello mom. What's calling me this morning" asked Amora.
Seeing the amoras by using a bathrobe and with a towel wrapped around his wet hair made them chuckle happily.
"Darling, I took a shower. How was your first night happy? " tanya Diana was happy as well as teasing her son.
"He nikh the newlyweds are wet hehehe. How successful is yes. May mama soon be given grandchildren by you guys yes son" said Yuni happily.
Hearing that Amora only smiled crazily The smile that seemed forced to cover her current destruction.
"Yes son, I want to talk to your husband. Mama wanted to congratulate her" Yuni said.
confused he couldn't possibly say that Martin left last night.
"mmmmmmmz. I'm sorry ma'am, Martin was in the shower not too long ago" Amora replied lying.
(excuse me ma, mom has lied to you" he murmured inwardly.
"Haha". The sound of Yuni's laughter made Diana laugh as well.
" Yesudah then mama closed her phone, good yes you are there with your husband" said Yuni
"Mother is also saying yes, son, want to cook first. Happy to be there" said Diana..
"Yes ma" he answered briefly..
There was sadness in his heart. The thing that made him sick, he had to lie to his parents, something he never did in his entire life.