Chapter 18: Chapter 18

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, nor dad, nor anyone else will support me at this moment

Him: I am really 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 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

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