Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Forced

"I married Ga ...."

Silent

Kirana swallowed the saliva and tried to catch her breath. Somehow he felt guilty and wanted to cry for hurting Raga. The woman did not even dare to raise her head and look at the man before her. They were only confined to a table yet Kirana felt so far away from Raga.

While Raga was still silent with rapping in disbelief. Of course this was not a joke because of seeing Kirana who was actually crying before him. The man heaved a heavy sigh and then tried to say even though his throat felt choked.

"Can't you, Na?" tanyanya slowly while berdehem slowly. Her trembling tone of voice was already a sign that Raga was quite injured. The man looked into Kirana's eyes as the woman lifted her head and returned Raga's gaze with the same look of injured eyes.

"I ... forced," said Kirana with eyes. He brushed off the tears on his cheeks violently. Raga thrust a drink in front of him. Kirana took the glass and drank it.

"Don't cry Na, I don't papa" said Raga with a genuine smile. Precisely it makes the feeling of Kirana is not because of him.

"Forced why Na?" insist Raga. He wanted this woman to tell him what really happened.

"I can't tell you why" Kirana said with a sigh of relief. Although there was a feeling of tightness in the chest, he was relieved to tell Raga that he was married because he had to. And Kirana can't tell Raga because Puspa's pregnancy is a family disgrace. It should not be in the umbar even to Raga who will certainly keep the two families secret.

"Old old?" ask Raga with her chest pounding. She was afraid that Kirana had been married for a long time and had feelings for her husband. Imagining it makes Raga swallow saliva. Until Kirana's reply made Raga sigh in relief.

"Udah is a few months Ga," said Kirana slowly. Raga smiled broadly at him. Making Kirana stare at the man with her eyebrows linked.

"You love the same .. she?" asked Raga carefully and looked in Kirana's eyes. The woman shook her head and made Raga pull back the corners of her lips until they lifted up perfectly.

"Please him Kirana," Raga said in a commanding tone. Kirana looked at him with an indecipherable look in her eyes.

"And marry me" added Raga with both corners of her lips perfectly raised. Kirana was still looking at him with an unreadable gaze until she heard a heavy sigh of Kirana.

"You sure Ga? marry me the widow?" kirana asked by raising one eyebrow. A serious face awaits Raga's reply. And Raga's response made her crackle in disbelief.

"Yes, he said the widow is more attractive" said Raga with a soft chuckle. Kirana poked her lips.

"It's really not Ga!" he said with annoyance. Raga laughing.

"I love you so much Na.." said Raga in a soft tone.

"And that will not change even if you know you are a widow" he added with a typical smile of a Lesmana Fatah Raga.

"It's so sweet Ga, I'm so moved" said Kirana with teary eyes. Raga stared.

"Don't cry anymore Na, I don't like to see your tears" Raga said with a serious look. Kirana pursed her lips.

"Gombal," Kirana's lips were upset. Raga laughed again until the look of her face turned serious and looked at the woman before her.

"So when did you divorce her?" Raga cleared slowly. Before Kirana said it again in a soft tone. "Kok I'm like a wrecker of people's relationships, huh?" ask him with a big laugh. Laughing at her late self to propose to Kirana.

Kirana stared at her wedding ring with Akbar's husband Giandra Bratajaya. Golden ring with the name diamond narrow shape which of course limited edition. blends gold and diamond leaf as much as 6 pieces.

"Udah we should have separated Ga, this relationship because of the forced circumstances" Kirana said with a wounded eye. Staring at the ring and it flashed clear how Akbar quickly approved his divorce suit. He smiled bitterly and then said again. "We also don't love each other Ga" he added with doubts.

"Yes, that's it" said Raga with a big smile. Then continue with a rough sigh. "So, when did you split Na?"

"A few months away, I guess," Kirana said as she shifted her gaze from her husband's ring to Raga's ring that was still on the table.

"No." Kirana looked at Raga with her brows furrowed. Looks Raga put on a face look does not like.

"If you don't love him. Divorce immediately Na, there is me here who has been waiting for quite a long time," said Raga with clear eyes. Kirana sighed then nodded her head.

"In two weeks I'm gonna fight for her divorce."

"No," said Raga with a look of dislike. Then back to saying. "Na week, I don't want to wait anymore," urged Raga with a peck of annoyance.

"Yes," said Kirana. He looked at Raga's smiling face.

"Pengen terribly Na, so your husband," he said with a soft chuckle.

"Where is your college?" ask Kirana who remembers Raga's education

"In the meantime I want to finish Na, so I take S2 so just in time to bed you. Eh already first it turns out," said Raga with a grunt annoyed.

"But no papa" he added again with a big smile. Raga took Kirana's hand and grabbed it. Touching Kirana's husband-given ring and looking at her with a look of injured eyes. His hand moved, trying to remove the ring from Kirana's ring finger.

Akbar who was not far from there looked at Kirana with an injured eye. Until her smile lifted perfectly when Kirana pulled back her hand. Akbar went from there and headed for his apartment.

While Raga looked at Kirana with her eyebrows linked. Kirana blinked nervously and looked at her ring.

"Later if it's a new divorce I release Ga," he said slowly. Then continue with the speech. "Not now ...."

Raga let out a rough sigh and then closed her ring box. Storing into his suit pocket then looking at Kirana.

"Lunch first, we walk out," he said, which was directly approved by Kirana.

After lunch, Kirana and Raga take a walk and end up shopping at the capital's mall. Raga is happy and has often been like this. He used to accompany Kirana shopping. Therefore, Raga clearly knows that Kirana really likes to shop from world-renowned brands. Buying branded and limited edition items is typical of a Kirana.

"Yeah kettle?" asked Kirana with a soft thorn. Not asking he was just mocking Raga. The man did not mind it at all until Kirana re-entered a store with a world-renowned brand.

Raga looked at Kirana who chose a few bags with both corners of her lips perfectly raised. He took his cell phone and contacted someone.

"Order now also all bags from well-known brands and limited edition as well. Remember that! World famous brand. Kayak Gucci, Chanel, Prada, Mouawad, Cleopatra Clutch, Lana Headquarters, and .. one more LV (Luois Vuitton)."

After that, Raga again contacted someone right when Kirana arrived before him with two new paper bags he bought.

"Pay yourself?" asked Raga in a dislike tone. Kirana nodded her head.

"No papa kali Ga, from earlier use your money mulu," said Kirana with a soft chuckle.

Raga snorted annoyed at not wanting to argue and then invited Kirana to rest first while waiting for someone she was waiting for.

"Young Master ...."

Raga and Kirana looked at the man who was now bowing respectfully before them. Kirana poked her lips.

"She's weak!" sip with laughter. This man was clearly the Raga bodyguard that the man had asked for sure to bring his groceries. And Kirana was right. By the time the man had left with Kirana's groceries in their car. Raga spoke with incredible confidence.

"If anything is easy. Why should be difficult. They're paid anyway" said Raga with his smirk

"As for the young master ..." - Kirana sneered with laughter.

"You're prettier if you don't wear Na's makeup," said Raga suddenly. Before sightseeing. Kirana removed all her makeup because it was messy because of her crying earlier.

"But I'm not satisfied if I don't use polish" Kirana said seriously.

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Kirana and Raga were already in her car. While Kirana's car has been delivered to her apartment. More precisely Kirana and Raga's husband's apartment knew that.

"You don't know who my husband is?" kirana asked in surprise. Since then he was curious but held back but now he can not stand it anymore.

"I don't matter either" said Raga indifferently.

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I was diligent about counting dust was already on the broom. So up again I'm 😂

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