Arranged Marriages

Arranged Marriages
It feels like it's getting dislodged



And since the debate between the child and the parents occurred, since then Raga also thought hard. He cannot love his wife, how can love be forced? Finally he decided not to split the bed with Anin, that's why yesterday Raga forced Anin to sleep with him but stick to the initial commitment, will not do anything.


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"Master, Mr Raga, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Master!" Anin shook - shake the shoulders of Raga who had been daydreaming.


"What's wrong? How dare you touch me. Looking for a chance." - ridiculed Raga.


Whahuh? god I just want to disappear it feels from the earth, why this damn thing is really weird. Anine.


"What's? not at all, please be sane just a little sir! The master was daydreaming, I had called - calling the name of the master, but the master did not respond." whether the courage came from where so that Anin could talk like that.


"What's? You insulted me? You think I'm not sane!" raga's voice rang out in Anin's ear.


Oh, my God, this is why I can't control.


"Haha, no my master is just joking. Maybe you are not sane. You are very sane." still had time to laugh, but his hands were cold.


Stupid me! Anine.


"Em come on, sir, let's walk again." Anin again - again trying to melt the atmosphere.


They walked around the small park, suddenly Anin's view focused on something that made him stop. He saw something.aaa ice cream cart. It's got ice cream with a favorite flavor there, belgium chocolate chips. The tastiest ice cream ever, he gulped his saliva.


Aa I want that, but I don't bring any money at all. Anine.


Raga who saw Anin stop walking wanted to shout at her, but as she followed the direction of Anin's eyes, her eyes were also focused on that.


Apparently, he wanted to eat the ice cream. Ragas.


"Hey, hurry! Why daydream there." Raga's voice jerked Anin's ear, making the girl run towards her husband who had walked far away.


"Sorry sir, I was daydreaming. Come on sir, let's go." take Anin.


"Sit there first, I'll be there for a second." Raga pointed to the lounge chair near a large tree telling Anin to sit there. Then pointed towards the highway exactly the direction of the ice cream seller. But Anin did not pay attention.


"Why sir, would you leave me here alone? I beg you if you want to throw me away, at least throw me on the highway. It's better than me being here, I don't know this area sir." Anin made her own assumptions and held Raga's hand that was almost out of place.


It's not sane what this girl is. I was caught dating my boyfriend just got angry. Especially if I leave it here. Could - could you throw me out of the house too. Later he would complain about not - not to Dad and Mom. Ragas.


"Who would want to throw you out?" ask Raga.


"Oh wrong, huh? Yes sir, I'll wait here." Anin developed her smile.


Damn, why is she so sweet if she smiles. Ragas.


Raga did not reply and immediately left Anin who was sitting sweetly in the chair while removing her cellphone. He took a few selfies of himself.


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"Eat." Raga offered Anin an ice cream shortly after she bought it.


Aaa lord Raga! How do you know if I want this. Wait for him to buy my favorite ice cream. Don't don't let him know I like this. Ah, bodoamat is important this is very delicious. Anine.


"Thank you, sir." Again Anin showed her sweet smile to Raga and shifted her body so that Raga could sit next to her.


"Sir, don't you want to? Why you only buy one. For yourself where?" Anin who did not see Raga carrying anything started to dare to ask.


"I don't want to." answered Raga accordingly.


"Oh well."


Anin was still enjoying her ice cream that was almost exhausted beside Raga who had been watching her earlier, making her a little misbehaved.


"Why do you see me like that!" Anin finally opened her voice.


"You're like a child." Raga.


Huh, me? why indeed? is there something wrong. Anine.


Seeing Anin who was just staring at her in confusion, Raga immediately took a handkerchief from her pocket and gave it to Anin.


"Get it." said Raga.


"Eh, what for?" answer Anin.


Whether conscious or not, Raga suddenly pointed the handkerchief in her hand at Anin's mouth, and cleaned the remaining ice cream in her mouth slowly. And it was successful in making Anin's cheeks flushed.


Jeez my heart! Hold on for a while, heart, it feels like you want to take this off. Why did this shit get weird all the way. Just scare me! Anine.


"Here." said Raga casually, then he put the handkerchief back in his pocket. He saw Anin who was still staring at him while agape.


"Why look at me like that!" Raga surprised Anin.


"Eh, um, aa, ish. Uh no master I mean sorry em uh thank you sir." Anin sounded so nervous that the words spoken from her mouth sounded a little unclear. But Raga could still understand what he was saying. He looks a thin smile.


Uh I didn't see it wrong, did I? he was smiling, right? Why is it so sweet. Anine.


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