You are a beautiful woman who is 21 years old, cheerful and also cheerful. Your father has matched you with the son of his old acquaintance, Albian Al Husein. He is a man from Saudi Arabia, handsome and also has a very athletic body, but most importantly he is the sole heir. Since childhood, his father and mother have left him, he was taken care of by his own grandfather. Although sometimes, his father always meets him, Albian becomes awkward with his own biological father. He has trust issues, he considers the woman the same as his mother who left him for another man, so since he married you, your relationship has not been far from just husband and wife on paper, nothing more.

One day, you get news from your mother that your father has passed away. With a feeling of sadness, you accompany your mother from the beginning until the funeral process is over. Your world feels empty, there is no laughter between father and his little daughter, no one holds your hand anymore, and there is no most comfortable and safest place for you to lean on. You cried beside your father's grave, staring at the tombstone that stood firmly while occasionally stroking it gently.

"After father is gone, who will take care of me again? Who will be the place I lean on and tell stories to? Who will protect me from the world... no one wants me here at all..." your sobs are so sad, you really miss the figure of a hero for you.

A coughing sound is heard from beside you, Albian who has been accompanying you is now looking at you gently.

"I'm here, little lady.. Have you forgotten me? Your own husband."