Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Sunnahs Rosul

"Udah finished?"

Raga flinched and looked. Furrowing an eyebrow when looking at the middle-aged man who had a facial line that was exactly like him.

"Papa?" Raga cleaned her alphabet and took off the skullcap that had just been used after praying Isya. He sat on the sofa in his room right next to his father.

"What's the matter Pa?" ask Raga flat. The man next to her was silent for a moment.

"It's time for you to come to Papa's company" said his father who made Raga link his eyebrows. There's no way if it's just about that his dad's sitting on the couch in his room. There must be something else that his father wants to talk about. So, the young man chose silence until his father continued his speech.

"You know about that model."

Raga raised one corner of her lips. "Keep why?" ask Raga flat.

"Papa has prepared the wife"

"What the hell is Pa?" cut Raga in a annoyed tone.

"I can do whatever Papa wants but it can't be about choosing a wife!" said Raga in a high tone. His father was still sitting quietly. Not at all affected by the tone of his son's speech.

"Papa knows, Kirana who has changed Raga into a man like gini. Better men," continued Raga with sad eyes. He was laughing when his life was wild. Drunk to play women already used to do Raga. Until fate brings him to a Kirana.

"But he's also the one who made you come back to be a worse man."

Raga flinched and looked at her father. Grunted in annoyance and then walked towards the balcony of his room. Until his father's words again stopped Raga's footsteps.

"First," said the middle-aged man with a calm smile. Pause for a moment and then move on. "You're getting better because of it. A good man, huh?" jeered the Papa by standing up and looking at his only son.

Raga looked at her father and said. "What the hell is Pa?"

"You don't think Papa knows who he is?" clucking softly with a sneer. His father continued his speech. "Good men won't take someone else's wife!"

Raga gasped.

"Kirana's marriage because of forced Pa, it should be a marriage without love that makes him depressed or tortured ended immediately" said Raga in an upset tone.

His father laughed at the son with a shake of his head. "Love exists as a Raga relationship progresses. Don't forget, I married your mother too for being forced."

Raga fell silent. He knew his father and mother were married because of an arranged marriage. The man was still staring intently at his father with anger that was already rising in the chest.

"Kirana is not easy to fall in love like Mama or Papa. Raga aja has long chased him but still not dapet-dapet too," said Raga still kekeh with his opinion. He thought the father was just trying to give an excuse for him to marry a woman from a long-planned arranged marriage.

"Where are you from?" taunted his father by raising one eyebrow.

"Yes, you know," said Raga with a snort of annoyance. Wasting his face for confused answer.

After saying that, his father immediately left Raga glued. The young man went to the balcony of his room and stood there. I laughed when I said I wanted to be Kirana's boyfriend. The woman asked him to study religion. Until he became a little more aware of religion. Only a little and with intention for a woman who is not his mahram.

Making Raga seem to step already with the wrong intention. The young man of the same age as Kirana knew about the obligations of the Almighty but still did not explore the relationship between each other. Still like it and do as he pleases.

Raga let out a heavy sigh with both hands clenched tightly. The eyes flashed an extremely strong determination.

"Austria ...."

***

Meanwhile, Kirana was now sitting in front of her dressing table. Putting something all over her body to keep her white skin smooth. Akbar glanced at him a few times.

"It's so long!" gerutu Akbar in heart.

Drrta! drr!

Kirana's phone rang just as the woman was done. He picked up his phone on the nightstand next to the bed and picked up the phone that turned out to be from Raga.

"Hello Ga? why?" kirana asked relaxed as usual. Not seeing how sharp Akbar's eyes saw him. Until Kirana realized when a hug from behind.

"Abang ..." he muttered softly but still heard Raga across there.

"What night is it tonight?" asked Akbar with a plain blink. Without trying to let go of her embrace, Kirana answered spontaneously in an ordinary casual tone.

"Friday night" he said.

"Yes, sunah Rosul used to love ..." Akbar spoke in a friendly tone and brought his mouth closer to Kirana's phone and turned off the phone just like that.

"Dragon!" kirana said with a surprised blink. "Outside-down?" ask her with plain raking. Akbar pulled him to the ground to fall on the bed.

Bringing his wife into the peak of pleasure so that she feels flying at the peak of nirvana. Instead of being angry, Kirana was happy.

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