Getting Married For Revenge
Weddings

“I marry and I marry you brother Raga Argantara bin Anton Wijaya with my son named Aliza Khumaira with his dowry in the form of a set of prayer tools, cash.”

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Aliza Khumaira bint Sadewa Kusuma with her dowry, cash.”

dripping already tears on the cheeks of the woman who had now legitimately become the wife of the wealthy young businessman, her gaze was empty, not a hint of happiness appeared on her face, not a hint of happiness, while the man who was now her husband's status was the same, there was no happy smile on his face, there was only a cold gaze that he always showed there.

Wedding only done in KUA only, without a wedding party, without a wedding dress, let alone invited guests, only witnessed by parents from both sides.

finished the marriage contract in the hands, Aliza ran after Sadewa, the man aged 40 years and over who immediately left after becoming a guardian for his only daughter.

"Dad" call Aliza did not stop Sadewa's move.

"Dad, wait" Aliza flinched as Sadewa suddenly turned around, and grabbed her wrist.

"Why are you still following me!" snapped Sadewa growled.

"Dad, Liza was just.." with a stern Sadewa pushed her daughter to stagger back, but fortunately Raga held the small body.

timidly Aliza looked up, the body did not look at her at all, nor did it let go of its hold, seeing that Sadewa was getting fed up, she left Regardless of the cry of her daughter.

seeing no more Sadewa in sight, Raga was without the slightest mercy, pushing Aliza's body until the small body fell forward.

"Astaghfirullah" cried Aliza as her hands were resting as a restraint so that her body did not completely hit the floor. Aliza could see from under her feet and her two parents who were walking arrogantly through her just like that.

Aliza closed her eyes holding tight, she got up from her position, chasing after her husband and in-laws.

Aliza was confused, what she had to do, Raga did not take her into the car at all, while her car-in-law had already drove home

"COME IN, ARE YOU STUPID, DO I HAVE TO DRAG YOU IN TOO!" the clash made Aliza shocked.

with trembling hands Aliza opened the door of the car that Raga already had in it, in the passenger seat, during the return trip, Aliza continued to hold back the fear, on the first day of their wedding, Raga has been rude to him, what about his days ahead. Aliza occasionally stole glances, the man next to her sat with her eyes closed, Aliza could feel the man's hatred for her.

Aliza wiped her tears, they had reached Raga's two-storey mansion, the man went down first, stepped inside the house, Aliza followed behind, she said, he had trouble carrying a large bag of clothes and one medium-sized bag containing other equipment.

Raga has now entered the room, Aliza who does not know what to do can only follow the man.

slowly Aliza opened the door of the room that had been entered the husband, in there Raga was already bare-chested, revealing her abdominal muscles, the same as Aliza, and her, Raga was surprised to see the woman in front of her room, with big steps, her eyes sharpened, Raga pulled Aliza's wrists away from her room, Aliza was shocked to follow Raga's big steps, Raga's, not to mention the bag in his hand.

"THE PLACE YOU'RE DOWNSTAIRS! BABU, NEVER ONCE DO YOU SET FOOT IN MY ROOM, CHEAP WOMAN" Raga snatch the bag from Aliza's hand, the bag she threw directly from the top to the Ground floor, Aliza could only gap to see it.

"Ibuuu" cried Aliza as the two bags had touched the floor, she ran towards the ground floor, Aliza unload the contents of her small bag, she grabbed a worn picture frame from her late beloved mother, Aliza said, Aliza hugs with love.

"Momuu, Liza's afraid of Mom, Please Liza, Liza wants to come along with mom, Daddy is bad, I don't love Liza anymore, now Liza has to stay one house with Raga, Raga hates Liza, Liza's father is not, Liza's wedding party is just for revenge Mom, please Liza Bu, liza is afraid" Aliza said softly.

....

downstairs there were two rooms, but the two rooms were locked, Aliza could not enter it, she was also looking for the key to the room, but nil, Aliza did not dare to ask raga, she said, he was afraid of the man's tantrums again, soon the Adhan Dzuhur reverberated, Aliza could not even find her bedroom.

"What's there?" Aliza muttered to herself, she approached the stairs, at the bottom of the stairs made room by the owner, no matter what the purpose, but the one room was not locked, Aliza entered into it, Aliza entered into it, the room was empty with nothing in it, only a light hanging in the middle.

Alright, Aliza now had found her room, she was sure Raga had deliberately made the room under the stairs for her, while the other room downstairs was locked by her.

...

Finished performing the Dzuhur prayer, Aliza fell asleep for a while, on the floor without a pedestal, fortunately from the house Aliza brought a beloved glove of the late mother, she used it as a sleeping mat, while her pillow, he said, Aliza was wearing clothes that were stacked rather high.

brak!!

the door of Aliza's room was opened violently, Aliza who was still wearing a mukena gasped.

Raga pulled Aliza's hand violently, she dragged the woman out of the room.

"gue bring you here not to sleep, I bring you here to be a maid in my house, UNDERSTAND" Aliza nodded in fear, her hand was wiped because it hurt.

"Gue wants to eat, cook something to eat" raga said and walked away

"iya ga" hearing Aliza's words, Raga turned around again, she came to Aliza who had wanted to step into her room, this time not the hand that Raga pulled, she said, but the hair is still covered with mucena tops. Aliza looked up because of Raga, she held Raga's right hand which pulled her hair

"Ra-sports sick, off Raga" beg aliza but ignored, Raga continues to pull Aliza towards the kitchen, the woman grimaces with pain, she also continues to beg to be released, she continued to beg to be released, the veins of his hair like he wanted to miss everything, it hurt so bad, Raga hit Aliza's body to hit the dining table in front of her, the woman's head was still on the table, the woman's head was still on the table, Since Raga was still holding her head, Aliza could only cry getting cruel treatment from her husband

"remember the village woman, your place in the kitchen, you maid in my house, maid in the house Raga Argantara, so keep a little manners lo, call me master, Mr Raga Argantara, UNDERSTAND!"

not getting any answer, Raga gets more upset, he raises Aliza's head and returns she bent down on the table "UNDERSTAND"

"ii-iya master" Raga smiled viciously, she let go of her grip, and back up to the second floor, Aliza squirming on the floor after the man's departure, her sobs sounding bitter.

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Hay see you again with me, Daisha gw. This is the writing to so, hopefully this writing can be completed during the month of Ramadan, and yes, yes, congratulations on fasting for those who practice love sekebon.

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