
After that very simple show. Satya asks his Papi for permission to stay in the apartment with Salwa on the grounds that he wants to live independently and only wants to live alone with his wife. Of course, all of them allow Satya and Salwa to live in Satya's apartment. They hope Satya can have children soon from his wife. Hendarto and others are very fond of Salwa's attitude is very polite and innocent.
Salwa and Satya are already at the door of Satya's apartment. The apartment that Satya has is very luxurious unlike the apartment in general. Because Satya deliberately designed her own apartment. Because all the apartments here are his company projects first.
After pressing the pin of his apartment, Satya and Salwa entered immediately. Salwa was made amazed when he saw the entire apartment is very luxurious and certainly very expensive. Satya Apartment has two floors with the upper floor containing three rooms and the lower floor contains a living room, family room, kitchen, kitchen, the bathroom and one room are smaller than the room on the top floor. The room was a room for maids, but Satya had fired her ART when she was forced to marry by her Papi.
"My mouth" said Satya coldly as she walked towards the kitchen
Salwa just followed her without asking. Though she was wondering why her husband took her to the kitchen? Does her husband want to be in cooking? I don't know if Salwa doesn't know either.
Satya opened the door of the room that was near the kitchen, precisely the room of his former assistant first.
"This is your room" said Satya coldly
Salwa was surprised to hear Satya's words which turned out to invite her to the room of the former maid.
"Ta..But we are already married. Are we going to sleep apart?" ask Salwa
"Haha. Don't you think I'm going to sleep with you. I married you because of my family's coercion. I won't want to assume you my wife won't be willing" Satya said with her eerie laughter.
Salwa just looked down while shedding her tears. I didn't expect the wedding to be like this. And this is just a conversation.
'This is the meaning of your words. Prepare to start a new life with me' Inner Salwa remembers Satya's words at that time.
"Never dream to be my wife Salwa. You are just me as my maid's replacement. Let's just say you're working here to pay off your debt" said Satya coldly
"And the other one, don't ever interfere in my business whatever it is. Don't you ever tell anyone that you're my wife. If anyone asks, say that you are my new maid" Satya said again
Salwa just stared at him in disbelief, her eyes already giving off a clear liquid that soaked her smooth cheeks.
"Understand you Salwa Nur Hassanah" said Satya, drawing her face closer to Salwa and holding her chin.
"Yes Mas. A.I hardened.ti" Salwa replied stammered.
Satya went upstairs to her room leaving Salwa still crying.
"Prophe Salwa.. You must be strong.. Allah will always be with you Salwa" said Salwa, encouraging himself as he walked into the room.
Salwa tidied up her stuff in the room. The room is narrow and there is only one small mattress lying on the floor without a bed, a small blanket and a small closet made of plastic.
Salwa is not a rich man, of course sleeping in a room like this is not a problem for her. Even Salwa used to sleep alone with her sister in a mattress as small as this. Salwa was used to a very simple life.
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In the evening Salwa finished cooking and arranged it at the dinner table. It was not long before Satya got out of his room. He immediately sat down and took the rice, side dishes on his plate.
Salwa wants to have dinner with her husband. But when Salwa will sit on the dining table chair Satya immediately prevent it.
"Don't eat here. I wouldn't eat a table with a cheap woman like you" Satya said
Salwa stood up again with her glass eyes. His chest felt tight to endure the pain and crying.
Satya immediately took a plastic plate from the kitchen and took the rice without side dishes and gave it to Salwa.
"This is for you. Eat and you can only eat and drink on this plate and this glass. Just be careful if you dare to drink or eat using anything other than this" said Satya coldly
"And you can eat salt. Yesterday you gave me that much money. It can't be a day" Satya said again
Salwa did not answer her tongue mute, her throat choked can not make a sound. Salwa immediately went to the kitchen and brought plastic dishes and plastic cups that were already filled with water and rice.
Salwa took a container of salt and sprinkled it a little on her white rice then Salwa stirred her rice before eating it. The tears never stopped flowing.
"Bismillah. Thank you for your sustenance today, O Allah" said Salwa as she fed rice into her mouth with tears flowing.
Salwa was grateful for the sustenance that God gave her.