Forced Loving

Forced Loving
Drafts



" we have been separated for a long time....!! "


a woman's voice breaks the silence that arrives created by a question posed by a journalist.


All attention was immediately directed to the owner of the voice. Same with the camera lights.


Nadira stepped confidently into the courtyard by following the steps of a man whose face was quite well known by the reporters of the business magazine.


" mister Barnard." the name was heard among the reporters.


The man who attended Nadira's steps was indeed Ricko Aroon Barnard. No one suspects the relationship between the two because it is no longer a secret if the two have a joint project.


The shar'i Nadira's game fluttered in the wind. The presence of Nadira with Ricko is quite surprising to his family, especially the older brother....Abdullah and Zubair.


The two men glared at each other and were full of question marks to see the presence of the youngest of Ibrahim Khan along with a man they did not know, but they knew enough too.


" do not associate their lives with me anymore.because we have been separated for a long time.." again Nadira reconnects the word he said after previously he greeted everything he harvested.


" now we have no relationship other than brotherhood.we have had our own lives" Nadira continued, this time it approached Alika then she clasped the pregnant woman's fingers and then smiled gently at her.


Alika folded her lips behind her veil, the corner of her eyes narrowed slightly.


" sorry.." sizzled Alika softly, once again Nadira shook her head with a smile.


He looked back at the reporters who were busy aiming their camera lenses at him.


" the man who came with me.you all must have known him. He was the master Ricko Aroon Barnard.My husband "said Nadira instantly made all eyes without exception every member of his family glared in disbelief at him.


Likewise with Ricko himself, he did not expect at all the woman he was still difficult to subjugate to admit himself in front of his family even in public.


His eyes could not help but stare at the woman who was one step before him.


Could it be that the woman had opened her heart to him.


There was a million feelings tucked in his heart to hear the confession.


He hoped that what he thought was the truth.


Mr. Ibrahim seemed to frown with squinting eyes looking at the only daughter, as well as the wife.


Especially the two sisters Nadira. The two men looked red.


The eyes of both of them had been staring unblinkingly and did not switch even a little from Nadira and Ricko.


Ricko had a little goosebumps on him, he felt himself like a sheep that had been in the diamond of two wild animals.


" mutuslah me.." whispered in his heart as his hand rubbed his neck which arrived suddenly felt the fur of his neck stood up, I nudged it,


but he has established his determination, however he will face for the woman he has claimed as his wife.


he must indeed account for his actions to Nadira to the woman's family sooner or later.


Now or later it's the same, just a matter of time.


Nadira turned to his family and cupped his hands in front of his chest.


Ricko approached Nadira and gently rubbed his shoulders.


The strong and sturdy man also according to. He again sat his butt in his chair again although still with anger and his eyes reddened


His eyes remained staring intently at Ricko who was standing so close to his sister.


If this was not the event of great master Zain, surely. Bumpat Zubair in the heart. Same with Abdullah.


He really felt like he failed to take care of the youngest.


Great Lord Zain sighed heavily.


The event ended with the invitation to eat the dishes that have been prepared.


Ricko is seen following Nadira's steps into the mansion following Zain's grandfather's steps.


" grandfather.forgive me "said Nadira when they had faced off.


" it's okay.remain happy "great master Zain rubbed the head of Nadira who covered the hijab.


Nadira hugged the old man who he had considered like his own grandfather long ago, especially since his own grandfather Mr. Ghofur Ibrahim Khan died six years ago before seeing the implementation of an arranged marriage that he planned himself with the great master Zain Almeer Al Kahfi.


" thank you grandpa." said Nadira later.


" stay here.you don't mind don't you ?! " asked Mr. Zain to Nadira, the girl smiled gently.


" it feels like I haven't seen you in a long time." Zain told Nadira.


" greetings big master." said Ricko trying to familiarize himself to the great master Zain to compensate the wife who has a very good relationship with the old man.


" wait.." a barinton voice halted Ricko's steps and speech that was about to draw near to the great lord Zain.


The entourage of Ibrahim Khan's family arrived among them.


Great Lord Zain was heard sighing as if knowing what was about to happen.


" you've misstep the young man." whispered Mr. Zain in Ricko's ear. Not yet had Ricko asked a raw bogem had landed on his face.


Alika who also approached with Zain a little strangled because of his surprised rank, he reflexively threw his gaze towards Zain and Zain immediately closed Alika's eyes.


" bugh..bugh...bugh.." a hard blow landed back on Ricko's face and stomach arrived from Zubair's hands.


Nadira was about to break up but was immediately stopped by Ricko by lifting his palm up while shaking his head to Nadira.


Nadira breathed heavily, he threw his gaze elsewhere.


Deep in the bottom of his heart, he could not bear to see Ricko was beaten by his brother.


" bugh.bugh.." again a sound of punch, this time Abdullah who turned to beat Ricko.


Ricko grimaced with pain, but he remained silent.


He also has no intention of retaliating.


Nadira closed her eyes while throwing her face elsewhere. He was very upset about how his two brothers handled it when it came to him.