Chapter 18 – Beautiful Morning
Airin’s eyes widened.
Sakha asked for something impossible.
“Airin?” called her husband in a low voice that sounded hoarse. He led her hand in his pants, holding his stiffened perfectly.
“S-sir ...!” Airin’s face turned red and couldn’t be controlled. “This is embarrassing, so let me go!” she said, half whining.
But Sakha did not seem to hear her request. “You liked this earlier. Why refuse now?” his breath was getting heavier and his gaze slowly clouded by the mist of passion.
Airin, who couldn’t take her eyes off the man, was looking at his face carefully. For some reason, she liked the expression created there while her hand kept moving in his pants.
Sakha’s forehead wrinkled, his thick eyebrows were almost brought together, and his intense eyes stared at Airin.
The feeling of the man in the pal
Sakha came out of the bathroom while rubbing his wet hair with a towel. When he looked up, he didn’t find Airin on the dressing table as he had expected. And it turned out that the girl was fast asleep on the bed, wrapped in a thick blanket around her body.A smirk appeared on Sakha’s lips. He approached the bed, parted the white transparent valence, and looked at the peaceful sleeping face. At this rate, Airin seems so innocent, like a girl full of good manners with a soft heart who will obey whatever he says.Who could have thought that she was so far from that word?Sakha touched the hair onAirin’s temple, covering her eyes. And the girl wasn’t bothered at all.Sakha snorted. Is this what she said she wasn’t tired earlier?He almost even though she passed out instead of sleeping. He wanted to join her because the sun had not yet risen. But the light of dawn had appeared and managed to wake the roosters to crow to each other.There is still much to be done today. The wedding party y
Sleepiness suddenly disappeared from Airin’s eyes because of Sakha’s disturbance.Where is her husband now? Satisfied with mocking her, he went outside and didn’t return until she finished getting ready to start her morning routine.When the sun began to peek shyly, Airin didn’t want to delay any longer and immediately left the pavilion.The cool morning air greeted her. Airin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then looked up to see the golden light shining on the mango tree beside the pavilion. It was a lovely view.Airin was used to getting up early and enjoying this kind of atmosphere until she no longer paid attention to things that usually only existed in the morning. Like the dew on the wet leaves and grass, the warm golden rays touching the skin, or the stars and moon that starting to fade. And now, she felt as if she had not seen the outside world for a long time. She was sure that her feelings were caused by the stress of the events this evening.It was tough to spend jus
The sun is rising high in the east, and the house is starting to sound alive with its movements.Airin finished cooking the vegetable soup and put it on the table. She likes breakfast with vegetable soup like this. Vegetables give her more energy when she has to work in the fields.Footsteps were heard behind her. She turned her head and smiled at Ria, who had just entered the room.“Ririn? You awake already?” she asked, looking surprised.Airin refrained from making a questioning expression.“Yes,” she said. “Come on, eat. Where are the others?”Ria walked closer. “They’ll be here soon.”“Hmm.” Airin took Ria a plate and then filled the rice.“You’re not with Mas?” asked Ria.Airin shook her head. “No,” she answered. Then after that, she heard Ria’s chuckle. Airin also smiled even though she knew there was nothing funny. “Why, Sis?”“Ah, no. Maybe because of yesterday’s event, Mas must be tired. Usually, we are kept for three days with Mas. After that, we are not given out of the roo
The sun was shining brightly above the sky, the sound of cicadas sticking to the tree sounded very loud. A middle-aged man sprinted towards the stilt house, where on the terrace sat a man in fashionable clothes, with an open laptop at the table in front of him. Hearing someone’s hasty steps, the man’s attention turned to him.“What is it?” The man asked, his voice heavy and firm.“S-sir …!” The middle-aged man stopped at the bottom of the terrace steps, gasping for breath. “Mr. Sakha, someone fainted in the field!” he cried hard.In contrast to the man’s panic, the expression on Sakha’s face did not change. Sakha folded his laptop screen carefully, then stood up and approached the man.“Where is he?” asked Sakha.The man hastily showed the way to the field he mentioned.Sakha followed behind. When they arrived at the field, the sun was getting hotter and hotter. I
Sakha returned to his home, his main house in Telaga Waru Village. Several workers greeted shortly after seeing Sakha enter through the gate in a shiny black car. Sakha returned their greetings with a nod and a brief smile. The sun was still shining brightly in the sky; Sakha was sweating and really needed a splash of water to get rid of the stickiness all over his body.When Sakha went inside, his wives who were sitting in the living room immediately greeted him.“Mas*, you’re home!” Aisyah Safitria Putri, or as Sakha often calls Ria, was the first to greet him and immediately approached Sakha to kiss his hand.“Yes,” replied Sakha briefly.Ria is Sakha’s first wife, the beautiful woman immediately pulled Sakha into the living room. And Sakha did not refuse.“You don’t usually come home early, Mas,” said Henia, kissing Sakha’s hand.“Hm, I’m only going home for a while.
Sakha returned to the field feeling still annoyed. He regretted having gone home earlier, even if only for a moment. Because his third wife, Nia, never stopped teasing him even though she knew that day was not her schedule. Sakha does not really like aggressive women and is always willing to interfere in his affairs. Nia knows that, not to interfere in Sakha’s business, even though they are husband and wife. The three wives of Sakha know this, but sometimes they often forget because they are controlled by their own feelings.Earlier, Nia had mentioned Sakha’s plan, which Sakha had never told anyone other than the person concerned. Sakha was so irritated that his wives began to feel entitled to take control of his life.“Sir!” Galih, who was watching the workers transporting sacks of corn that had been harvested into the box car to be taken to the warehouse, greeted Sakha who had just arrived.“Tonight,” said Sakha after standi
“One hundred and fifty million rupiah,” replied Sakha.Tia who was lying beside him immediately got up and looked at her husband in surprise. “One hundred and fifty million?” she repeated.“Hmm.”“If it’s a poor person who borrows that much money, of course now he’s rich.”“He borrowed it gradually.”“Then why did you let him when you knew he couldn’t pay?” asked Tia not understanding.“I am indebted to him.”Sakha’s second wife was heard chuckling softly, but then she smiled sweetly at her husband. “You are a good person. I salute you. Just let go of those debts, Mas, if he can’t pay. With God’s permission, you will get a much better reward from God.”Sakha wasn’t stupid not to realize what Tia was trying to do from the very beginning she asked about Mr. Jamal, even though now it was time fo
That night, Galih comes to the house and talks to Jamal.Airin wanted to go outside and hear what the man had to say for herself, but Yuniarti forbade Airin instead that she would convey her greetings to Galih and Mr. Sakha.Airin didn’t want her mother to do that.Yuniarti also understands the feelings of her eldest daughter. Even though Airin agrees to marry Sakha, Yuniarti can see very clearly that Airin doesn’t like Sakha. Yuniarti’s guilt is getting bigger.So Airin calmed her mother by saying, “After a while, Ririn will definitely fall in love, Mother, with Mr. Sakha.” Airin actually wanted to throw up when she heard those words come out of her own mouth.For a long time, Airin had closed the door to her heart and often thought that her feelings for a man other than her father had died. Airin is biased towards that kind of feeling. Because the only thing on her mind from the start was her family, until now that i