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Me: Let go of me Mr. Moab

Him: I will not let you go you are my wife I have dreamed of this moment

Me: I beg you let me go back to my country with my family

Him: I would have wanted to fulfill your wishes but I can't. Get in the car

Me: I don't want to

Him: yes, get in, he said, urging me to get into this car

which I did anyway, neither mom, dad, nor anyone else will support me at this moment

Him: I am sorry Dina

Me: no you are not

Him: I...

Me: there is no problem, I don't want to talk to you

Moab Sankara

Dina was unrecognizable, she was so angry with me, I think because on her face there was sadness, but also helplessness, and maybe also some anger.

Me: Dina speak to me we must not start our marriage in this way

Nothing she doesn't answer me, maybe I have overreacted

Me: I'm sorry Dina but we can't start like this

Me: Dina

Me: Dina

Her: you talk to me about marriage but when you decided to marry me you didn't ask me my opinion you went to my father's house and you paid a huge amount of money buying me as if I was a thing causing me problems with my sister as if that wasn't enough you organize this supposed marriage and you don't keep your mother informed and I look like a bad girl, bad, my mother was a bad woman and for that, I will not forgive you, I was in so much pain you know during the whole evening I was sitting alone without my sister by my side because of a man, I don't see where this marriage is going to lead maybe you don't realize it but this marriage is already doomed

Me: I'm sorry Dina, I'm sorry for the shame I inflicted on you today, for everything my mother said to you but I don't apologize for this marriage because I wanted it so much in any case you are already my wife and whether you want it or not you will love me, I don't apologize for either for destroying your supposed relationship with your sister if you weren't so naive you would realize that you don't matter at all for her.

Her: how could you get married without consulting your mother?

Me: I didn't want her to complicate things

Her: how do you complicate it?

Me: she had already found a girl for me, I had too many failed relationships because of her, and because of something else I don't want to let her control my life

Her: that's not a reason

Me: we arrived

We got out of the car and we were in front of the house that I had specially bought for Dina, we walked to reach it, I felt that Dina had calmed down and she walked silently towards the house. We arrived and I opened the door and we both entered.

I: come

She followed me silently looking around, and I showed her the room we were going to share

Me: this is our room and we are going to share it as husband and wife

She: good

Me: good? you don't mind?

She: no

Me: why

Her: I am your wife that you have bought therefore I am your slave, I belong to you even my mother has clearly shown it to me

Me: don't talk nonsense, your mother loves you and only wants your happiness

Her: yes apparently, more than I am naive and I can't even know what is good for me

Me: yes you are naive but not all the time, you have a good heart Dina it is seen from a distance you are so simple

Her: if you say so

Me: if you want to go to shower you can go

She shook her head

Her: I don't have a change of clothes

Me: if your mother had already packed your bags I'll go and get them

Her: ah! okay

Dina Malick

I was sitting in this house that was probably going to be mine now, the one I would live in with the husband I was given it's cool I don't even know what to think about Mr. Moab anymore, about this marriage, how am I supposed to take it, act how am I going to adapt to all this, I feel so bad inside how am I going to do with Moab's mother it's so complicated.

Mr. Moab had just gotten out of the shower, I just looked at him, I thought to myself that I should never have talked to him, or even met him. He was going to lie down on the bed and looked at me before speaking

Him: aren't you going to lie down?

Me: if I come

Him: ok

I walked slowly to the bed before lying down

Him: don't be afraid my wife

Me: I'm not afraid sir

Him: Moab

Me: yes sir Moab

Him: no Moab I am your husband

Me: uh

Him: Now let's sleep.

Me: uh

The day had just risen it was hardly 7 a.m., as usual, I looked by the window I appreciated the sight it was really beautiful, in this house I did not know what to make then I decided to visit the house I started by the rooms there was in all four-room, I went downstairs and I found the kitchen, the toilets and a kind of store, I looked in the refrigerator it was not even on I still had a lot of work I had to arrange everything as much in the living room as in the kitchen I decided to look for a jump to be able to clean the refrigerator what I did, I put myself at work.

Moab Sankara

I had just woken up, I put my hand on the other side of the bed but I didn't feel Dina's body, I quickly opened my eyes and hurried to look for her in the whole house and if she had run away? My God no I quickly went downstairs while calling her but nothing, no answer I was already taking my keys to go in search of her although I was in pajamas when I heard noises coming from the kitchen and a small voice singing it was her, she was not gone thank God. I went in and there she was, crouched down in front of the refrigerators cleaning them, I was relieved she hadn't run away. She finished doing what she had to do and then got up while closing the refrigerator door, she then saw me she was a little scared, she took off her headphones and then greeted me.

She: hello she said with a weak smile

Me: hello.......Dina

She: uh there is nothing in the cupboards, the refrigerator, we do not have dishes of spoons of knives nor of forks, in the toilet there is no toilet paper, we do not have either cup of sofa of television of microwave, of Moulinex especially the Moulinex I want one in priority, in short, it misses us much of thing he says while looking at a list.

Me: ok I say simply smiling, you wanted to go to buy them today where...

She: if you have time and money, ok, but I will pay you back when I start working

Me: to work you intend to work

She: yes she says starting to clean the kitchen floor

Me: ah! okay. I see that it goes today

She: I can cry all the tears of my body that will not change anything Moab you might as well get used to it now you are my husband

It was the first time that she pronounced my name without saying sir I was a little bit happy maybe it will be ok

Me: You are right my wife

She: uh!

She continued to do what she was doing, I left her to go back upstairs but I heard the doorbell and I went to open the door and I found my mother, that's all I needed Dina to get some color and here's my mother who I'm sure is going to make her uncomfortable.

Me: mom hello what are you doing here?

She: hello bad son I'm here with my stuff to move with you into this house to help your wife.

Me: okayyyyyy but no

Her: no you're going to kick me out of your house, I'm your mother

Me: I never said otherwise

Her: after you got married without informing me you want to kick me out of your house, the least you can do is let me get to know this girl

Me: I don't want to...

??: Moab who are you talking to?

Me: It's nobody

Mom: you mean I'm nobody, you are serious Moab

Dina, hearing my mother's voice, came and opened the door and faced my mother

Dina: hello ma'am she said with a respectful greeting

Mom: what hello because of you my son has changed, you have allowed yourself to marry a man without the consent of his parents, aren't you afraid for your future children your marriage will never succeed bad girl

Dina: I'm sorry ma'am, I didn't know he had parents still alive, he never told me

Mom: what do you mean don't try to lie to me anyway I will never accept you

Dina: I understand that you are right to be angry but please don't curse me in your heart. Enter

Mom: stop playing nice and get out of here she says, shoving Dina

Me: I'm sorry Dina

Her: your mother is angry that's all I hope with time her anger will go down

Me: you don't know my mother she is very tough and if she doesn't love you don't think that overnight she will be able to love you

Her: and whose fault is it that you caused all this how could you do this I still can't understand

Me: if it was up to my mother I had to marry the girl she chose only I chose you

She: let's go, I don't want any more problems

We enter the house and we see mom checking everything

Mom: I hope you have already planned to buy everything

Me: yes of course I say ironically

Mom: I wasn't talking to you but to that girl

Dina: yes ma'am

Mom: well, at least you know how to be a bad girl

TO BE CONTINUED .........