Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Another coffee

"It was my wife's first and probably last coffee" Akbar said in a disappointed tone.

Kirana freezes. "So that's why I ate my salty rice and was disappointed about the coffee I threw away?" he murmured in the heart

She clucked slowly but chose to ignore what her husband had just said. The woman cleaned the dining table. Akbar himself who felt ignored immediately headed for his room. Return to focus on writing a few words until it becomes the perfect paragraph that makes him feel happy. Because you managed to get money of course.

While Kirana after cleaning the kitchen, the woman thought for a moment. Who actually cleaned up this whole apartment? What Akbar? Kirana nodded in disbelief. This place is very large and always clean. The woman then returned to make her husband a cup of coffee. This time it mixes very little sugar.

When she finished, Kirana knocked on Akbar's private room and shouted from within.

"Come in! not locked!"

Kirana went into the husband's private room. Surprised by the elegant interior with Akbar's favorite colors. Black and combined a little brownish color. The room looks pretty big. There is only one long sofa, a large table complete with chairs that Akbar currently sits on.

"Dad?" the sound made him realize. Kirana then put the coffee on Akbar's desk without saying anything. He saw Akbar's face smiling widely. The woman knitted her two eyebrows. Only coffee can be that happy? thought.

Kirana's feet stopped right next to the husband's desk. His eyes sparkled brightly as he stared at the incredible scene. The large buildings towering was the sight before him. It's worth Akbar to stay there for a long time. It is quite beautiful to see the city from up there. Until the woman gasped when she felt a sudden hug from her husband.

Akbar hugged her from behind. Dropped his head on Kirana's shoulder. Then he said, "Come on Dek" he said with both corners of his lips perfectly raised.

"Who does this apartment usually bang?" kirana asked suddenly without answering her husband's thanks.

Still with both bodies attached close, Akbar said, "ART Umi usually one here. The guy's changing and cleaning it up every two days."

Kirana oh ria without a sound. Until it was realized that he had to leave to take care of his agency move. He then let go of Akbar's hand on his waist and said. "You're leaving now."

Akbar looked at his wife and extended his hand before Kirana. The woman blinked for a moment then snorted in annoyance. But finally, he also swept Akbar's hand and kissed the back of the hand with a comfortable feeling.

After being released, Akbar quickly grabbed Kirana's waist and kissed his wife's friendly forehead. Kirana blinked in shock with both blushing cheeks.

"Be careful dear ..." said Akbar softly who replied Kirana with a smile.

***

After finishing various affairs regarding her work, Kirana headed to the Cakrawangsa Family home. He just got word from his sister Puspa, that my father is sick now.

The woman rushed forward her car at high speed because she was worried about Haris' father who was getting old.

Arriving in the front yard. Kirana ran straight into her father's house. Kirana heaved a sigh of relief when she saw her father in the living room was fine. The middle-aged man seemed to focus on his phone and was unaware of Kirana's presence.

Haris who was checking the world stock price began to feel that someone was paying attention. Then he looked around and saw his daughter looking at him with a big smile. No, it's like a smile of ridicule.

"She hurt! but I'm fine," Kirana muttered softly. Haris grunted annoyedly.

"Dad's just sick not dead!" say it with a high tone. Kirana poked her lips while holding back the laughter and commotion they managed to get the mother out of her room. The woman had guessed that what made her husband scream was Kirana. If father and son usually look loving and affectionate. Different for Haris and Kirana. Often debates and small fights color their day. But certainly not reduce the affection between the two.

"Kirana's here alone?" ask Mommy while approaching her daughter.

"Yes, Kirana said no time Puspa said his father was sick," he said in a grumbling tone and then said again. "It turns out fine."

Haris stared intently at his daughter "Cerus? you want daddy why is that?"

"Father is not healthy anymore," said Mother who made Kirana look at her father then the mother.

"Have you checked into the hospital?" kirana asked who made me laugh.

"Sok caution! the smell is suspicious."

Kirana clucked in annoyance and sat down next to her father. Staring intently at the man in front of him by folding both hands in front of his chest.

"Definitely diabetic dad relapses again, right?" asked Kirana sharply. Her father ignored her and returned cool with his cell phone.

"Dad is hard to say."

"Father should not eat sweet-sweet mulu. Keep a healthy diet."

"Must take care of your health."

"Old man too! the smell of the soil."

Haris opened his eyes and looked at his wife. "Bun, your son is very noisy. Pake ngehina again," he grumbled.

"Here don't bother me!" throw it out with eyes. Kirana was still sitting in her haughty style.

"Dibilangin. Dad's health is important if dad why Mother, Kirana same Puspa?" kirana's trembling tone of voice made Haris look back at her daughter. Those eyes are glazed. Kirana cleared her throat slowly. I don't know why he feels so much today.

"Yes, I try to maintain a healthy diet and maintain health" said Haris' father and then brought Kirana into his arms. Swiping her daughter's back slowly until the touch of the mother on Kirana's head made the woman take off her father's embrace.

"You why? is there a problem, baby?" asked Mommy softly which her daughter replied with a headband. Kirana herself did not understand, Her heart has continued to be upset since Akbar said things about the separation like this morning involving a cup of coffee.

"Well, Akbar why not come?" ask Mommy and sit next to Kirana. The woman was flanked by her parents.

"So there was direct business here" said Kirana slowly. He sighed softly and his eyes looked so restless.

"Raga has returned," said Kirana who made mother and father amazed. Both of her parents knew about Raga. The man who saved his daughter and knew about his desire to marry Kirana.

"Kirana is confused ..." said Kirana slowly. Her mother stroked Kirana's back.

"News dear. Tell us your anxiety ..." said Mother softly.

"Kirana's marriage is both forced, '" Kirana said in a soft tone. He paused his words for a moment and said again, "If Kiran is afraid of divorce Abang and marry Raga how?"

Both of his parents were stunned.

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