Chapter 3 Taking her virginity

Arsana and Zayver have arrived in Papua. Arsana felt very tired, but Zayver was busy with his phone. Not long after, the man came to Arsana who was sleeping and said goodbye to go meet his friends.

"Aren't you tired, Zayver? Take a rest!" said Arsana while rubbing her eyes.

"Tired or not, what do you care, huh?!" snapped Zayver making Arsana pout and regretted giving the man attention.

"I'll go first!" said Zayver as he kissed his wife's lips roughly, no tenderness at all.

Arsana didn't return the kiss, she also didn't wipe the traces of her husband's lips, so that Zayver would quickly leave there, because Arsana was very uncomfortable if there was Zayver at home.

Because, besides being angry, Zayver also never showed romantic things to her, so until now in Arsana's heart there is absolutely no love.

After Zayver's departure, Arsana was about to sleep again, but she remembered her duty and used the opportunity to look for the school where Arsana taught as a Volunteer Teacher. By using maps on her cell phone, Arsana headed to the destination alone.

"It's not too far from here," muttered Arsana as she kept walking.

Along the way, Arsana got acquainted with some residents there.

"Where is this, huh?" asked Arsana, monologuing herself staring at the two directions of the road while her maps showed that she had arrived.

She then took the road to the right, however, when she had walked a long way Arsana even met a dead end. After that, she went back again and remembered the road she had passed, until finally Arsana met a man with a neatly dressed mulatto face.

Since a few minutes ago, the man had been watching Arsana from inside his car. Seeing Arsana who was confused, the man approached Arsana.

"Where are you going?"

Arsana was a little surprised by the sudden voice.

"Hmmm, yes, I want to go to this school." Arsana showed the maps on her cell phone.

"Oh ... what a coincidence, I'm going there too." said a man named Edward Michael who was actually a Volunteer Teacher also at the same school as Arsana.

Edward again said, "I am a teacher at this school. Is it possible that you are a Volunteer Teacher who will teach there? Because previously the Principal said that there would be Volunteer Teachers coming,"

"Ah, what a coincidence. That's right, I'm the Volunteer Teacher at this school. Thank you, yes, hmmm... could you please take me there?"

"Of course. Let's go."

Arsana could finally breathe a sigh of relief after hours of being lost, because she met a man who was said to be a teacher and probably a Volunteer Teacher like her.

"My name is Edward Michael, call me Edward," said Edward offering his hand to shake.

"My name is Arsana Putri."

Edward opened the car door for Arsana, immediately running the car.

The two of them headed to the school while talking in the car, breaking the silence.

When they arrived, Arsana was introduced to the principal and other teachers. Arsana was assigned to hold 4th grade and would start teaching tomorrow.

"Alright, it's getting dark, welcome to join tomorrow." The Principal greeted Arsana who smiled happily.

Starting tomorrow, she will teach at the school, as well as start her investigation of the case assigned by her superior.

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At seven o'clock at night, Arsana went home with Edward's escort, because the man was worried if Arsana got lost again like earlier. Arsana had refused to be escorted by Edward.Without Arsana expecting it, Zayver had been waiting for her in front of the house since earlier, and was immediately angry when Arsana was escorted by a strange man at night.

"Thank you, Edward, for taking me home. See you tomorrow morning at school." said Arsana with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Yes, no problem. I don't mind at all." Edward returned Arsana's smile.

"Hmmm... now go! Be careful on the road." said Arsana, to which Edward immediately obeyed.

Arsana waved her hand, going inside the house.

Plak!

Zayver immediately slapped Arsana without a signal when Arsana was near him. The man was very angry after seeing his wife going home with another man. There was a feeling that Zayver couldn't explain that made him want to curse Arsana.

"You bitch!" Zayver shouted to Arsana who was holding her cheek.

Arsana was so surprised by the slap that floated on her cheek suddenly.

"You said you are tired and just want to sleep, but what is this, huh? You came home at night with a strange man!"

"I-"

Zayver dragged Arsana roughly. For the first time, Arsana was terrified to see Zayver's anger. Arsana wanted to explain, but she was not given the chance, because Zayver kept dragging Arsana to their room on the second floor.

Slowly, Arsana's tears fell down her cheeks. Zayver's treatment of her was very inhumane, where there was a husband who dragged his wife until her body was knocked out.

The image of Wijaya Kusuma immediately flashed in Arsana's mind, it turned out that the man not only pledged and even sold Arsana to Zayver, but also mortgaged his life for marrying Arsana to a cold-blooded man like Zayver.

"Who is that man?!" asked Zayver with a shout.

"Answer!" he snapped again.

Arsana was sobbing, she wiped the tears that now soaked her entire face with both hands. The sound of her sobs was also very loud, so Arsana had difficulty speaking.

"I wanted to go around earlier, but instead I got lost and he helped me," said Arsana stammering.

"Nonsense!"

Zayver hit the door until it was broken in order to channel his anger, after which he held Arsana's body and threw her on the bed.

"You are my wife, you can't get close to any man other than me!" Zayver growled and immediately fell on Arsana's body, smearing Arsana's lips roughly.

"Did you hear what I said to Arsana!" Zayver looked sharply at Arsana who was under his body.

The man roughly stripped off his wife's weak-looking clothes until they were all off, and he began to fondle every inch of Arsana's body with lust and anger all rolled into one.

"No, don't do anything to me!" cried Arsana, so frightened by Zayver's actions.

Zayver did not answer Arsana's words.

"Stop! I don't want to do it with a cruel man like you!" Arsana shouted, but Zayver didn't hear her and continued to rape his wife.

Zayver took off all her clothes, then silenced Arsana's thrashing mouth. The girl was helpless, unable to resist because Zayver's body and strength were much greater than Arsana. She could only cry and feel the bitterness of being treated like an animal by her own husband.

"Tell me, who is your husband?" Zayver asked. That question should never have been asked again.

"You," said Arsana sobbing.

"Say his name!" snapped Zayver.

"You, Zayver" Arsana's voice sounded shaky.

"Promise me, you will not get close or even interact with other men anymore!" Zayver hissed right in Arsana's ear, but his wife was silent, so Arsana received another hard slap. Zayver grabbed Arsana's neck.

"pledge, or... die."

"I... promise."

Forcedly, Arsana nodded because she was afraid that her life would just float away in Zayver's cruel hands. Arsana closed her eyes then screamed as loudly as she could because she felt incomparable pain in her intimate area.

"Ah... It hurts!"

Blass!

Zayver took away her chastity by force after torturing Arsana in such a way, and it made Arsana hate her husband even more.