Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Prologues

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A beautiful girl came down from the black car and sauntered elegantly into the mansion. Beautiful girl with brown eyes and tiny nose.

The girl wears jeans with a blue tunic and pashmina in matching colors. Simple yet charming style. It always looks like that. Occasionally posing ria and then uploading on social media.

Thousands of likes and comments filled his sosmed account. Brannded bags and limited edition clothes that he wears make him more beautiful and look so attractive.

As his feet stepped in, there was a noise and crying in his living room. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw what was happening there.

The mother cried while holding her father's burly hand that floated towards her sister. Purwa Cakrawangsa Puspa

"Dad stop!" Kirana runs blocking the body of her dear sister.

"Don't stop Kiran's father! Your sister's gone too far!" the thunderous sound from her father's mouth momentarily made Kirana gap. Forgot to have seen her father so long ago with reddened eyes.

"Kiran, take your sister to the room!" mother's word. Ayu Purwa Cakrawangsa's. The words from her mother's lips made her realize. He quickly grabbed his sister and brought her to a room nearby. Puspa room is indeed near the family room. Kirana's room is on the second floor.

The girl closed the door and sat down next to the sister who was bowed listlessly. The tears that continued to seep on the chubby cheeks made Kirana look at him with both eyebrows linked.

"Look! You always spoil your youngest daughter! That's why he's like that!" his father's voice was still clearly heard from Puspa's room.

Kirana just kept quiet while hugging her sister. He was very curious about what happened but held back. In order for Puspa to calm himself first.

"Now how to! Dad's ashamed mom! Gotta put where dad's face is!"

Again, the voice made her sister's pretty eyes let out a clear grain.

"Maafin Puspa Mbak" said the girl with her face down. Kirana raised her sister's chin. Staring at the same eyes as the bunch with soft eyes and a mist full of questions.

"What's Puspa? Why are you so angry? Puspa caught dating again?" the girl shook her head slowly.

Kirana raised one eyebrow. Indeed the anger of his father this time is greater than his anger when he knew Puspa dating. Puspa often dated secretly even though his father had forbidden. They are educated with a life that is thick with religion. Kirana was never interested in dating. Not because he was naive, but he never felt fit with the man who approached him.

Puspa is very similar to their mother. Like duplicates. Sometimes Kirana envies the face of her sister who is very beautiful like mother. But how else. Some say Kirana inherited her father's genes. The guy who's still mad out there. Haris Purwa Cakrawangsa Hotel.

Regarding the characters, Kirana is more stubborn and does not like to be set. Often his father was angry when he uploaded photos on social media. His father said that it would trigger a man's desire even though he had closed his aura. But Kirana of course denied and did not care. For him, this is his life. No one can control the life of a Kirana Purwa Cakrawangsa. Girls are independent, standoffish, and really like to throw money away by shopping for brannded items. But Puspa, his sister is more modest and reserved.

Brakk!

The sound of a door slam loud enough to make these two girls jumped in shock. It might be his father.

"What's the puspa really?" Kirana held her sister's shoulder.

"Repoom ... Pregnant."

Kirana's eyes were wide. Getting pregnant? How could that have happened! The sound of the door opening made Kirana turn her head. Their mother came in with swollen eyes. Kirana guessed, her father must have scolded their mother and blamed everything that happened to the middle-aged woman.

Mother approached and sat beside Puspa. She stroked her sister's long hair lovingly. Puspa raised his face and looked at his mother. He hugged the woman who gave birth to him.

"Mafin Puspa Bunda ..." he said in between sobs that sounded bitter. Kirana also cries and sneers at the temple.

For a moment, only Puspa's cry was heard in their mother's embrace. The wrinkled hand caressed her youngest daughter's hair.

"Mother wants to ask." Puspa took off his embrace slowly then looked into the same eyes as he seemed.

"Puspa courtship and sex-free?" Puspa shook his head quickly.

"No Bun, Puspa did date but only did that once" his cries broke again.

"It's an accident. Mas Randy was a good guy and we were ... Kebablasan."

"What a Puspa! You're pregnant! A good man will not destroy a woman!" kirana said with a head shake. I can't believe his sister still praises such a man. Puspa rubbed the tears on his cheeks violently.

"Randy knows?" ask mama. Puspa.

"Then?"

"Mas Randy takes responsibility. But her Abi ...."

"Abi?" cut Kirana by linking her eyebrows.

"Yes Ma'am, Puspa will not date the same man carelessly. He was the same as Puspa. Living with parents who follow the rules and religious upbringing. Puspa said, we ...." Puspa did not continue his speech when his throat felt choked.

There was a rough sound from his mother. "What was his name?"

"Randy Bun."

"Randy Giandra Bratajaya."

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A luxury car entered the residence area of the Cakrawangsa family. It looks down two different generation men and a graceful middle-aged woman with a light blue robe and a wide hijab with matching colors.

They enter the house in a friendly welcome by Haris and Ayu. They sat in the living room. Everybody's gathered. Kirana looked at the young man with a handsome face but full of bruises.

"Mas Randy must have beaten his Abinya" said Puspa next door. Kirana clasped her sister's hand.

"That's appropriate. What's more for parents like them." Kirana's eyes looked at the couple who looked so soothing.

"Let's discuss the date of their wedding" said Haris Purwa Cakrawangsa. Open conversation.

"Wait, there's still something wrong" said Ardi calmly.

"What else is it?" haris' voice rose, imagining her youngest daughter giving birth without a husband.

"Dad ..." gently reprimand mother Ayu.

"Why Bun? Their son is wrong with our daughter!"

The atmosphere immediately gripped. Randy swallows saliva. Glanced at Puspa for a moment and exhaled a sigh of relief. The woman he loved was fine. Only his eyes looked swollen. Unlike him who is full of bruises and wounds.

"Sorry sir, but your daughter is also guilty. They're both wrong." Beautiful, the wife of Ardi chimed in calmly.

Puspa looked down. Feeling the sharp look of his father. Haris closed his eyes. Trying to repel emotions that begin to dominate the body.

"I'm sorry, I know my son is guilty. But I couldn't marry them before my eldest son got married."

One Cakrawangsa family froze. What kind of reason is that! Isn't it commonplace when stepping over brother. Kirana was also helpless when Puspa did that.

"Pig!" Randy spoke up. It's not like when Abinya is more concerned with her brother. In the stomach of Puspa. There's a baby already. He really wanted to marry Puspa from a long time ago. But the reason Abinya always like that.

"Sit's Randy!" Beautifully staring at her youngest son.

"I'm sorry, Akbar has entered the age of three heads and I have to marry him off. I will try with all my might to find a future wife as soon as possible" Ardi said calmly.

"Until when is Bi? Puspa's stomach will grow and Abi knows no one wants to be the same!" Randy said with a hearty.

Haris's face looks pias. While the look on Ardi's face showed despair.

"Why indeed?" ask Ayu carefully.

"My eldest son had an accident" said Indah with teary eyes.

"The accident left his face shattered and ... Horrible."

All speechless. Haris looked at Ardi's face which looked very worried. Then his eyes turned to his daughter Puspa then Kirana.

"Kirana is also almost entering the age of three heads" said Haris calmly. Everyone looked at Kirana. And the girl swallowed the saliva.

"Yes, how about bang Akbar with Miss Kirana?" puspa chirps with sparkling eyes. Kirana's eyes widened and she threw their hands rough. Puspa glued and mute.

"Kiran, does Kiran have a candidate?" ask Haris gently. Kirana shook her head.

"Hmm Kirana ...."

"Kirana can't father ..." cut the girl quickly.

"New Kiran age 25."

"Before 26" said the mother. Kirana's eyes glazed over.

"Marriage isn't about age, but isn't a sister supposed to help her sister?" said Haris softly. Kirana silently looked down. His eyes are already foggy. Does he have to feel the consequences of his sister's mistakes too?

"Dad won't force Kirana. But think about it." Kirana looked at the lowered Puspa. His sister's hand touched the flat stomach and then a clear circle dripped the corner of his eye. He raised his head and held his brother's hand.

"Sorry Mommy, Ms. Kiran will not share Puspa's fault." everyone just kept quiet. Puspa's voice was slow but everyone there could hear.

"What if you alienate Puspa to the countryside? Puspa is fine alone. Forgive us. This is indeed a mistake but this fetus will nevertheless survive." said already his fear. She was afraid that her parents or all of them would ask her for an abortion. Even if it's just the prejudice in the head.

Everyone is frozen. Randy held back the crying. Indeed, he and Puspa both never intend to commit adultery. But, they forget, that demons are everywhere and ready to whisper all sorts of temptations.that is why there is a Quranic verse that reminds to 'avoid' adultery.

"Kirana's ready to get married."

All the eyes there looked at Kirana with perfectly rounded eyes.

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