Airin totally disagreed with the idea that she would move into her future husband’s house earlier than she had predicted. Airin already knew that the day would surely come when she had to leave this house and live with her husband and his three wives whom Airin did not know.
What will my fate be? Airin thought. Even just thinking about it already made her giddy.“It’s okay, Rin. After all, we are still in the same village. Later if something goes wrong, you can go back to this house,” said Yuniarti calmly while helping Airin tidy up the clothes which she put in the suitcase.This afternoon, Galih had explained to her family that the day after tomorrow was Airin’s wedding day with Sakha. However, today Airin was ordered to come to her husband’s house because the traditional ceremony will be held there, the performance will be quite large because it is also an event to appreciate the villagers who have received Sakha here.Airin did not agree, but also did not protest much because she felt it was useless. Likewise, Yuniarti and Jamal, seemed very happy to hear the news.Which actually made Airin sad. Jamal, her father, must be quite worried because Airin is 23 years old, a mature enough age to get married, but Airin has never even been close to any man before. So Jamal and Yuniarti of course are happy now, because their adopted daughter who they love so much will get a proper wedding party.But there is one thing they may forget, that is life after the lavish party.“Yes, Kak. Later, Mawar and Melati will also visit you there often so you won’t be lonely,” said Mawar, who was also sitting on the floor while helping Airin tidy up the things she wanted to bring.“Don’t!” said Airin quickly.Yuniarti and Mawar suddenly raised their faces and looked at Airin confused.“Well, why is it, Ririn? Wouldn’t it be good if your siblings came to visit? Mother also agrees, who knows later you won’t feel at home there,” Yuniarti reminded.“It’s not like that, Mother. Ririn-”“Yes, I know. It’s not gonna be easy to live there. You have to be strong and have a lot of patience. In such conditions, family support is needed.” Yuniarti advised her gently.Airin looked down. It’s true what her mother said. However, Airin really hopes that she can face this problem alone. She didn’t want her family to interfere, because Airin was afraid that they would be affected if Airin made a mistake.Melati entered Airin’s room with four large glasses of water filled with orange juice. “Even though it’s night, but the air is really hot. Here, I made ice tea!”Airin looked at her sister while smiling. Melati’s cheerful attitude made the atmosphere between them melt.That night, was Airin’s last night as a girl that she spent with her family. Because the day after tomorrow, she will have the status of a wife and no longer be the responsibility of her parents.Airin was afraid. Feels like marriage is far away, but very close. That’s because all of this happened so suddenly and without any feelings other than rejection accompanied by resignation. She had never even spoken to Mr. Sakha, her future husband.***Early in the morning, Sakha arrived at the rest house in the fields. The man was sitting on a chair on the terrace with a laptop on the table, with a cup of coffee beside him.“How about tomorrow’s event, Galih?” Sakha asked her assistant who was puffing smoke from the cigarette he was smoking.Galih turned from his seat opposite Sakha, facing his master. “Everything is fine, Sir! Two days ago, the preparations had already started. Tomorrow is the wedding, then a series of traditional events, after that it’s over. Except, if you want to add a reception after that,” Galih replied.“There is no need for a reception. Just like this they are already envious, I don’t want to make things worse between my fourth wife and my three other wives,” said Sakha, followed by a slow sigh.Galih nodded in agreement. Maybe it was because this would be Sakha’s last wedding, so his master intended to throw a big party. Whereas previously, with his three wives at home, he didn’t even hold a reception. Making Galih even more convinced that it proves Sakha doesn’t really have feelings for his three wives.Then, why is this one different? It was because Sakha married her in this village. Where Sakha is an immigrant who wants to get the benefits that exist from the fertile land here. To do that, Sakha needs support and the right approach with the villagers.His strategy is just like an invader, Galih thought with amusement. But that’s not what Sakha is aiming for, Sakha just wants her business here to run smoothly, that’s all.However, for Galih, without the need to marry someone in this village or celebrate a big party, Sakha has already received a positive response. That’s because of his kindness and the benefits that have been given to this Telaga Waru Village.“You’d better pick up the woman now, there’s no point in delaying,” said Sakha, ordering Galih to pick up his future fourth wife.“Yes, Sir!” said Galih as he stubbed out his cigarette butt. But just before walking away, he turned around again.“Later … what if the madams of the house come over, Sir?” asked Galih carefully.“They were out shopping in town. It took them a long time to get back home. Just take the girl directly to the room that I have prepared,” Sakha replied calmly while working on something on his laptop.“Are you going to meet her tonight, Sir?” asked Galih without thinking.Sakha immediately glared at him. “I’m not that kind of man!” he said firmly.Galih immediately shrank and apologized.“I will meet her tomorrow in front of the headman. Anyway, just take care of it!” Sakha waved her hand telling Galih to leave.Obediently, Galih resigned himself to pick up Ririn. This inevitably reminded Galih of the woman’s graceful face.Is he sure doesn’t want to meet his future wife first tonight? thought Galih.Surprisingly, Sakha seems very unconcerned about this marriage, but at the same time, he considers this marriage important. Galih became confused himself.But one thing was for sure, he felt sorry for Ririn.The woman would be Sakha’s youngest wife. Her mentality might be mature enough for a marriage, but not with a marriage like this, where she would be the fourth wife and have to live with the other three wives.Galih wonders, should he talk to Ririn about this first? So that the woman is ready for what she will face in the future.***
She is like a rosebud. Sakha had decided to pick it and nursed the rosebud in the vase with other flowers. And in that vase, Sakha treats every flower in the same and fair way.But, this rosebud still hasn’t bloomed yet, who knows what kind of beauty she has inside? And who can guarantee, that Sakha will not be attracted to the beauty of the flower?This is what Sakha’s three wives feared as they sat face to face in the living room with a young girl who would become their sister to share husbands with. The girl was obviously still innocent and looked very weak, but she bravely and filled with composure stared back at the three women who were much older than her. Which makes them feel uncomfortable and at the same time feel disrespected.Meanwhile, Airin with her cold gaze assessed Sakha’s wives one by one. Galih had told them their names and how they behaved at home, at least all that information Galih got from what he had seen, not necessarily that
Galih informed Airin yesterday that her wedding with Mr. Sakha would be held in the morning. Airin took a bath as usual, scrubbed, and didn’t forget to also use a series of skincare that she brought from home.Last night, Airin doesn't know why food is brought to her room. Shouldn't she be joining the dining table with the others?But isn’t that great?Yes, therefore Airin did not have to deal with the other wives.At seven o’clock, after having breakfast and drinking the herbal medicine that her mother left with the maid in this house and brought it along with her breakfast, Airin was confused as to why no one had come to see her. The morning that Galih was referring to was now, right?Airin was just sitting on the bed, staring at the door to her room which was tightly closed, waiting for someone to come knock and tell her that it was time to get ready.For over an hour, no one came. The house is also quiet. There wasn’t a
The man’s steps were steady, no hesitation in sight. Even though he was entering a woman’s room he just met for the first time, he was acting normal.Of course, he’s used to it, Airin thought sarcastically.Sakha stopped in the middle of the room, looking straight at the bed where Airin was. They both couldn’t see each other’s faces clearly because of the transparent valence around the four-poster bed.Airin also chose to remain silent. She didn’t even move. Sakha was probably thinking that she had married a statue instead of a human. Airin then chuckled unconsciously.The woman’s laughter caught Sakha’s attention. “Why?” he asked.Airin who heard the deep low-pitched voice stopped her laughter, she immediately pursed her lips tightly again, her expression then turned cold.Not getting an answer, Sakha stepped closer. From the first time he knocked on the door, Sakha had been wondering why no a
With hasty steps, Galih approached his master's study. The house was deserted by then and he was called by Sakha to meet him in the study at that very moment. Galih thought something emergency had happened so he rushed over here.When Galih opened the study door, Sakha was standing, leaning against the window sill, gazing outside where the atmosphere was darkened by the lack of lights that had been turned off.Even though he was aware of his assistant's presence, Sakha was still silent and didn't even look at Galih.And Sakha's attitude made Galih nervous, after all day he was always getting scolded, is he not done yet? Whereas earlier, before returning to his house, Galih had hoped that by meeting Airin, it would be able to calm his master's rising emotions.Then does that mean Mr. Sakha hasn't met Ririn yet? Galih thought.After a long time, Sakha spoke up. “You said her name was Airin Mauri Nirwasita?”Galih frowned. He didn't
The lights had been turned off, the windows had been closed, the curtains and mosquito nets had been installed. The room was now dimly shrouded in the silence of the night. The only source of light coming from the air vent above the window, and the only sound she heard was the sound of the crickets—not even the whirling of the wind.Airin tried to sleep, comforting herself on the soft bed by hugging the bolster and back and forth to find the right position. But, even though she had been lying comfortably, the drowsiness did not come to her. It’s the same as last night and she has a lot to do tomorrow, she won’t have time to sleep other than at night.Sakha did not return to the room again, forgetting their wedding night which was supposed to be sacred. However, Airin was grateful for the man’s absence.A few minutes passed, Airin’s eyes had long been closed, but all her senses were still awake. And it was annoying for her because she real
Are they going to do their wedding night ritual or not?Because Airin had almost let go of her defense now. She wanted to get away from her husband's presence and no longer be near him. Because of their small proximity, Airin's heart beats abnormally. Airin didn't like her body's unusual response.So once again she said, “Let's go to sleep, Sir.”And apparently, her action was successful, because then Sakha immediately walked away from her.“Why do you keep calling me Sir and Mister? You are no longer a worker in my field but my wife.”“I … haven't gotten used to other types of summons yet,” Airin replied, smiling shyly.But of course, that smile was just a made up.What should she call Sakha, anyway? Because almost all of the villagers called him Sir or Mister for some reason, Airin subconsciously called him that too.“Just call me Mas, as my other wives do,” said Sakha.Airin though
“What if I said that what Mr. Sakha said was true? That you, Sir, is not the only man who has ever touched me.”As soon as those words left Airin's lips, Sakha stared at her silently.While Airin smiled triumphantly. This time the plan was sure to work. Sakha would have gone straight out and left her again in the same angry state he had been, and would have reconsidered if he wanted to come to her. Then after that, he would seek solace to his other wives.Airin's smile grew wider when she saw Sakha avert his eyes and then get off the bed, walking towards the door.“Where are you going?” Airin asked, pretending to sound sad, even her eyes started to tear up. Yet inside she was cheering with joy.Sakha then stopped his steps. Without turning his head, he answered in a deep voice, “I forgot to lock the door.”At that moment, Airin's eyes went wide. Especially when she saw Sakha turned the key in the door lock until it wa
With wet eyes and red lips parted open, looked up at him with a pleading look. The long hair that gleamed in the light fell on the white pillow. And the sheer folds of cloth on the chest that support the two great mounds with peaks hardened by the longing for innocence.“S-Sir.”And that voice ….Sakha smiled faintly, then got up a little while tossing his hair back followed by a long sigh. This is the first time for him to hold a wedding night that is so challenging, aka very difficult. He should have been able to just tell his wife to take off her clothes and then wait for him to come to fulfill their responsibilities as husband and wife.But Airin is different. Sakha must first remove the veil from the woman's face; studying her words and every change of expression on her beautiful yet manipulative face.And this was the first time Sakha was confused too, not knowing how he should act next. Should he follow his passion and ignore
Morning arrived with the sounds of birds singing in the trees and roosters crowing in the distance, while the noise of insects in the undergrowth began to fade. But it wasn't these sounds that woke Airin from her sleep—sleep that she knew she had only gotten a little of. Instead, it was the man who had been incessantly stroking her back. To him, it might have been a comforting gesture to help Airin fall deeper into sleep, but for Airin, it had the opposite effect, and Sakha was unaware of this.Airin opened her eyes and was immediately greeted by the sight of her husband's broad chest. Was he asleep? she wondered. She then looked up to find that his eyes were wide open and staring down at her."Why did you wake up so quickly?" he whispered. "Go back to sleep!" He gently patted Airin's shoulder with one hand while stroking her head with the other.Airin pushed against Sakha's chest to move away and then gave him an annoyed look. "How can I sleep if you keep bothering me? Ugh!"Sakha re
Sakha said that tonight was their last night together. Airin was completely unaware of this and thought that Sakha would be with her for quite some time. That’s why for a moment, she wanted to run away to her parents' house to clear her mind. But knowing this, Airin no longer needed to worry.She was happy.While the corners of Airin's lips curved upward, Sakha's did the opposite. The man hadn't said anything since they both left Airin's parents' house.And Airin liked the silence. She looked out the window, seeing the lights from the residents' houses. Because it was already past ten o'clock at night, the streets were very quiet, and there wasn't a single person loitering on the sides of the road. The only place that still seemed crowded was perhaps the security post they had passed earlier.When the car started to enter the road flanked by rice fields, Airin opened the window and rested her chin there, feeling the cold night breeze hit her face and blow her hair back. Unconsciously,
Airin went to the kitchen and helped her mother cook breakfast, which was often combined with lunch, unlike at Sakha's house where everything was more organized and orderly—because there were people to manage it.Airin's father, Fahrul Jamal, had just come out of the room and went straight to the kitchen, asking about Sakha's whereabouts."He already left, Dad. He just stopped by briefly to drop Ririn off and say goodbye. He sends his regards to you," Yuniarti answered her husband's question."Why didn't he stay?" Jamal asked again.Airin responded, "He's busy, Dad, with his work at the warehouse. Yesterday's harvest needs to be taken to the factory quickly.""Oh yes, that's true. It's a shame I was in the bathroom, so I couldn't greet him.""It's okay, Dad, Sakha will come here again to pick up Ririn. Right, Rin?" Yuniarti said.Airin didn't actually know if Sakha would come to pick her up or not because she didn't say when she would go home and Sakha didn't say anything about pickin
“How long are you planning to stay there?” asked Sakha.They were sitting side by side in the car that Sakha was driving towards Airin's parents' house.“Hmmm.” Airin thought for a while as she fixed her gaze out the window, watching the houses of familiar villagers pass by. “I don’t know yet. We’ll see,” she replied.Sakha glanced at her briefly but didn’t ask further.When they arrived, Airin didn’t get out immediately because a few meters ahead, some neighborhood mothers were gathered buying vegetables, occasionally glancing at Sakha's black car and quickly chatting with the others. Airin sighed. This was what she disliked the most: attention.Sakha's voice suddenly sounded beside her. “Ignore them,” he said, as if understanding the unease his wife was feeling.“I know,” responded Airin, because she had no choice but to get out and smile at them.After Airin was outside, Sakha remained seated in the car for a moment, lost in thought. He wasn’t used to seeing Airin feeling hesitant
Ria suddenly stood up from her chair. "Looks like Mas is about to leave," she said, and then Tia and Nia also stood up. Ria turned to Airin. "When you're done, take the dirty dishes to the kitchen, Airin. Help Bibik (aunt/maid) once in a while."Airin nodded without arguing. "Yes, Kak," she said. The three of them then left the dining room, leaving Airin alone, who didn't feel the need to see Sakha off.Airin chuckled to herself. The word "see off" made it sound as if Sakha was going to war. "Hahaha!" she laughed again, her voice echoing in the spacious and empty dining room.After amusing herself with the silly thoughts in her head, Airin stood up, her cheerful expression quickly wiped off her face, leaving a cold gaze directed at the dirty dishes on the table.She immediately started to carry the plates one by one to the kitchen. When she was about to take the vegetable soup that Tia had made, she took a spoonful to taste it.Airin grimaced at the bland taste and the unpleasant smel
A few moments later, Airin and Sakha exited the pavilion together and headed toward the main house."I don't need to be forced to have breakfast like a little kid!" Airin grumbled behind Sakha.Sakha, with his broad shoulders, kept walking without acknowledging Airin's complaints, pretending not to hear her.As they approached the main house, Airin looked at her hand that was being held. She suddenly realized and immediately pulled her hand away.Sakha turned around, also irritated."What exactly do you want, Airin?!" he said. He wasn't shouting, but his low voice was full of emphasis. "If you don't want to be treated like a child, then start acting like an adult!"Airin stared back at him sharply, showing no sign of fear.Then suddenly, she flashed a sweet smile at Sakha. "It's not that I'm not mature, but it's just that you, Sir, are too old," she said in a soft, polite tone, but her words clearly contained deep insult.Sakha's jaw tightened, his gaze sharp as a knife. He then sighe
Airin entered her room and walked straight to the bed, ignoring Sakha who had just come out of the bathroom. The man looked at her curiously.“What’s wrong, Airin?” he asked, stepping closer to Airin who immediately threw herself onto the bed.Hearing her husband's voice, for a moment Airin wondered whether she should thank Sakha or curse him.The second option was always a good one. But if not for this marriage, Airin wouldn’t have been able to regain her hopes like earlier, about the dreams and desires she had once forgotten. It surprised Airin because there shouldn’t be anything to be grateful for about being that man’s fourth wife.“Are you okay?” Sakha asked again, sitting on the edge of the bed and gently stroking Airin’s hair.Airin then turned her head to the side, looking at her husband’s fresh and handsome face.Maybe, she thought, I should be grateful for this marriage too; there’s no harm in it.But that didn’t mean she accepted it. Airin wasn’t a good woman full of patien
Sakha held Airin's limp body tightly as she lay resignedly on top of him. Since their last cum, Airin had not said anything. Her lips, which usually liked to blurt out or tell Sakha to leave as she did yesterday, were completely silent. This proved how tired and exhausted she was.Sakha did not understand why he behaved like this. He should have stopped after his first release earlier. Being too greedy and giving in to lust was not right. And it wasn't good to do it too often. Usually, he only had intimate relations two to three times a week with whichever wife had her turn that week.But Airin was too tempting and too naive in this matter. Sakha couldn't touch her even a little without her body responding intensely, and Sakha then became greedy, wanting more.Maybe because Airin was his new wife?Just like a newly bought item, it would be used more often. But a new item that is used frequently will soon become an old item like the others.Sakha wondered when he would get bored of Air
Airin was barely breathing after the long kiss Sakha gave her. She stared at the man with her eyes withering away in a haze of passion, then wondered if she could die from a kiss? If that happened, Airin vowed to haunt this man for the rest of his life.But of course it didn't. Airin fully understood that her own ragged breathing was proof of how great the kiss was, to the point where she refused to stop or move away.After last night, it was now hard to ignore the truth that her arousal was there, in her body, like a huge fire that was constantly churning. There was no way Airin could win against it.It made Airin wonder again, would she feel this much passion for any other man besides Sakha?Deep inside, Airin doubted it. She had known several handsome men in the village who tried to get close to her, but never had Airin felt the tremor in her body that Sakha caused with even just one intense look. Now, those young men who had tried to get close to her were already married and had t