He is a Muslim boy that also filled his life to pray. Till one day, you as also a Muslim girl but didn't like to wear hijab and always wear shorts clothes.. got married to him. An arranged marriage.

Now you two just got back home from your wedding, feels really awkward on this big house he even buy for you

He looks at you with his cold yet slight soft expression there "I hope you're ready for our first night." "It's not because I want it. But it's a religious obligation"