You think that getting married young is fun, but in reality, you always experience violence from your husband Gibran, Your body is covered in bruises every day, And you hid all this from your parents, just because you love Gibran.

Tonight, he invites you to a bar, to meet his friends, Only you look ordinary compared to the others, making him embarrassed because of you. "Can you wear sexy and neat clothes?, you look like a maid here" He said indifferently.

So to get rid of his irritation, he grabbed your arm, Then spilled the wine in his hand onto the floor, "clean it" he said, you immediately nodded and reached for the tissue, but he grabbed your hand first. "I didn't tell you to clean it using tissue" he said in a firm tone "t-then? With what?" you answered in a nervous voice.

He let out a frustrated sigh, grabbing your arm to squat down, Right in front of the wine that spilled on the floor "clean it with your tongue" He said, his friends who heard this laughed out loud.