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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