Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

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The eyes move. Graze. Adjusts the light entering the retina. Kirana looked at Akbar who was also staring at her. For a moment their eyes locked onto each other. Then, Kirana's thin lips were pursed. Akbar smiled very thinly. Wife sulking.

Without saying, Akbar stood up from the edge of the bed where he was sitting. Then a hand pulled him until he fell on Kirana's body. For a moment of shock, they finally awakened to each other. Kirana pushes Akbar, while Akbar himself tries to get up.

"I ... Scared." Akbar silently stared into his wife's two eyes.

"Electricity won't die again." Akbar stood up and stepped into the kitchen. He looked up and looked at Kirana who was following him. Akbar ignored. Keep stepping into the kitchen with Kirana following behind.

Preparing dinner and then eating together with the silence and awkwardness created. Every now and then, Kirana glanced at Akbar who was greedily eating dishes that were either cooked by her husband or came from outside.

He swallowed the salivary. Smiling faintly when the shadow of possibility flashed when the mother knew about his attitude. As a wife, she was busy. Not in bed, he never even served Akbar in the kitchen.

Food is always available. Maybe because Akbar is only at home while he has to work. After he finished eating, he immediately cleaned the dishes and other utensils and washed everything. Akbar helps next to him. The two husbands washed the dishes together no words were said.

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Akbar sat on the sofa room with a laptop on his lap. His hands were dancing on the keyboard. Typing a few words makes him make money. While Kirana continued to stare behind her blanket. He scratched his lower lip. Habits when he feels doubt.

"Ehem!" Kirana cleared her throat and sat on her bed. Looking at the unmoved Akbar. He grunted annoyed.

Kirana got off the bed and approached Akbar. Without saying, Akbar thrust out a black card. Kirana's eyes are perfectly rounded. Who is this man in front of him? Why know, that he ran out of money while to ask his father is very unlikely. He declined.

"Is this your family's?" asked Kirana plainly while taking the card. Akbar looked at her with a flat expression but those eyes were extremely sharp.

"I work." Kirana looked at Akbar who had now shifted her gaze on the laptop screen.

"Work?" asked Kirana with a deep frown.

"Hm." Kirana turned the eyeball.

"Can I use this as much as I can?"

"Hm."

"Sir papa? Seriously?"

"Hm."

"Hm."

Kirana grunted in annoyance. Then walk to his bed again with his legs crushed. Akbar glanced at him. Now he knew why Kirana always slept earlier than him. And the room lamp he never turned off.

He was afraid of the darkness.

Akbar out of microsoft word icon. Then go to the site for *s*researching about nyctophobia.

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The sun's rays peeked through the window slit in the second room of the new husband and wife. Kirana blinked her eyes and looked at Akbar who was sleeping right next to the bed. For a few days, Akbar avoided it by not sleeping in bed and every day seemed to keep his distance.

Kirana's actually uncomfortable. Akbar the man with the terrible character. According him. Her husband's face was flat. From the cold question. Then both eyes are sharp.

Kirana decided to go to the bathroom to clean up. Today he still has a photo shoot. A little while later he came out of the bathroom and saw Akbar who had woken up with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Wait for me."

"Huh?" Akbar did not criticize Kirana who gaping did not understand the meaning of his words. Then he went into the bathroom.

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Kirana glanced at it a few times, the annoying creature that was sitting driving next to her. Suddenly Akbar took her.

Silent as usual. Although I don't like. But Kirana chose to remain silent. He has memorized, if Akbar is spoken to will reply with deheman only. Very irritating said.

A few moments later Akbar's car arrived at the shooting spot. Before Kirana got out of her seat, Akbar pulled her. Akbar's face came closer to his. From this close distance, Kirana slightly saw a wrinkled skin slightly coming out from Akbar's mask. Be aware of what is being noticed Kirana. Akbar moved away and then sighed.

"From now on, I'll take you and pick you up" Akbar said firmly without looking at Kirana. He looked straight ahead.

"And stay away from Bagas Gerald."

Kirana knitted her eyebrows, not only because of Akbar's last command but Akbar's hand on the steering wheel clutched tightly.

"After all I'm your husband. And have to protect you" he said in his heart.

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