Married To A Cruel Widower

have to m

ets of Medan that afternoon, filled with vehicles going back and forth, seemed to vanish from her view. A

family owes his family a great deal!" Her mother's tone was firm, leaving l

ut... but, Mom. I'm still in college. How can I get married? Besides, I don't even know him!" she said in

're not wealthy people. If it weren't for Aziz's family, you wouldn't even hav

e, feeling cold swe

out by the neighbors? A 38-year-old widower wit

e student suddenly turn upside down int

people talk about him," Alena's voice beg

"People love to gossip, and you know that. They always find faults. Aziz is strict? Maybe he's

ut, Mom... I'm not ready. There's so much I still want to ac

now?" Her mother's words pressed harder on Alena's feelings. "Aziz's family has helped us for years.

ing handsome and rich doesn't guarantee happiness. I don't ev

ometimes, love comes later, after you get to know someone better," her mot

red. It felt like the weight of the world was crashing down on her shoulders all at once. A marria

er phone vibrated. A message appeared,

two have to meet. Aziz

? Her chest tightened. A direct meeting with Om Aziz? A man she only knew as a shadowy figure. A man fe

, another mes

Na. Aziz doesn

n even bigger burden was approaching, one she couldn't refuse. Is

meet the man who would become her husband. A husband she never wanted. And worse, sh

r mind was filled with worry. What wou

re was no turning back. She could only hope for t

er. Her mother's words echoed in her mind-about debts, about a lack of choice. But the most

would come. But was A