Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

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"Assalamu'alaikum!" Akbar went into the house and looked for his parents.

"Bi, where did Umi go with Abi?" akbar asked without looking at the new housekeeper. He looks young and his face looks confused and frightened to see Akbar wearing a mask. Covering part of his face.

Feeling that there was no answer, Akbar looked at the girl before him. His forehead is crinkled in a sign of dislike. While the girl swallowed the saliva.

"That's it," said Akbar as he strode to the back of the house. It seems that a voice from earlier made Akbar immediately think maybe his parents were behind the house and sure enough.

At the back of the Bratajaya family mansion there is a spacious courtyard and a mini garden that has many flowers. The flower itself is planted by Umi. She loves to plant all kinds of beautiful and beautiful flowers.

"Dragon!" peeking umi with glee. He hugged his eldest son warmly. After being released, Akbar kissed the back of Umi's hand then abi. Smiling faintly at Puspa who was also sitting leisurely there.

"Tumben here" said Abi in an annoyed tone.

"Well, let's say that!" tegur umi while glaring fiercely.

"Emang tumben, right? Usually, kids have their own world!" abi complained in a relaxed tone. He slowly sipped his coffee. Akbar did not respond. He knew his father was just complaining. How else would you like? As a writer. He must be productive. Moreover, he likes to be alone.

"Frequently come here Bang," said Umi while smiling calmly. Brother is indeed a call to Akbar in the family.

"Oh yeah, where's Umi's daughter-in-law?"

"Kirana again there's a photo shoot." the new housekeeper, came and brought some snacks and drinks.

"Lho means?" abi asked enthusiastically.

"Kirana can offer to be a model Bi," said Akbar while sipping his coffee that was just given earlier.

"Models?" pekik abi spontaneous. As if I couldn't believe it.

"Yes, why?" Akbar stared inside the man who had the same facial line as him. If only his face had not been destroyed. It was like a duplicate abi. Randy is more like Umi. Of course in the male version.

"You guys have a chat first, Umi wants to talk to Abi first," said Umi while pulling abi's hand. Akbar blinked his eyes looking at the two old men who were starting to step away from him.

"They why?" he murmured in the heart.

"Randy's still in the office?" asked Akbar while staring at Puspa. His sister-in-law nodded awkwardly. Not to mention that the quiet Akbar asked when he already knew the answer. Of course Akbar was just making small talk. And Puspa knows it.

"About Kirana's phobia." Puspa focused his attention on Akbar.

"Mbak Kiran is healed" he said, glaring. Akbar rounded his eyes perfectly.

"Then, phobias make insomnia. It's hard to sleep and so nervous." Akbar speechless. He also reads this on the internet. People suffering from Nyctophobia are usually insomniacs. Because he was afraid of the darkness and the night. It makes him restless in the middle of the day and also frightened. But his wife Kirana actually tends to sleep earlier.

"Same mother Dad has brought Miss Kirana to a psychiatrist. He said it was a phobia that could be cured. Because the phobia of Ms. Kiran has been quite disturbing physically as psychic. So Dad decided to heal." Puspa's eyes still glared away.

"Why did Kirana actually do that?" asked Akbar in a tone as if grumbling.

"If it's Puspa don't know. Maybe the same psychiatrist Mother's father who knows," said Puspa while looking at his sister-in-law. Akbar speechless. Thinking about last night. Kirana must have been scared to the point of fainting. That brought his phobia back. Although not as bad as it used to be, but it does not rule out the possibility of the situation returning to the way it used to be.

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The orange glow began to disappear and Kirana was still standing waiting for her husband. His chest is beating. Cold sweat flooded his body. It's already afternoon. Only a few minutes left, adzan maghrib reverberated. But that was not what Kirana was afraid of. But darkness.

Kirana crushes her linked fingers. Think again if Akbar will not be angry if he chooses to use a taxi. Repeatedly thinking this, Kirana still concluded the same thing.

Just wait for Kirana!

Kirana didn't have enough courage to defy Akbar's orders. The firm tone and the hardened jaw of her husband showed that his words this morning could not be ignored. Kirana was afraid, Akbar was a quiet man but most people seemed to be much crueler than they thought. Silent people are usually more reckless about anything.

When adzan maghrib reverberated and Akbar was still invisible too. Kirana swallows saliva. Then choose to go down to the highway. Looking for a taxi passing by but right then and there. Akbar came by his car.

"Why is it so long?" kirana asked with a sigh. Because he ran.

"Forgotten." Kirana spontaneously looked at Akbar with teary eyes. She was so scared that she almost fainted when night started coming, but her husband said he forgot?

"If you can't pick me up, let me go home alone later." Akbar sighed. A little excited when he realized that Kirana had changed the word 'gue' to 'me'. Only when angry does he use the word me and you.

Actually since then, he had arrived on time as Kirana had told him through Wa. But he only watched his wife from a distance. Observe the woman with the brown eye bead. Is the presumption true, Kirana's phobia returned?

Akbar glanced at the glance of Kirana who was staring out the window. The night has come. Those eyes look agitated. Several times his lentic fingers crushed his light blue tunic. His lips trembled and occasionally glanced at Akbar. When he found out, Akbar was right nearby he calmed down and then returned agitated a few minutes later.

"Snap, it's late to pray maghrib."

Akbar sighed again. True, his wife's phobia is completely back.

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