Forced to Marry a Bad Fig

Forced to Marry a Bad Fig
Between Duty and Love



Akbar walked into the apartment and headed straight for his private room. Highlight the injured eyes and the feeling of disappointment increasingly felt stifling in the chest. His eyes were teary as if ready to shed tears.


"It turns out, I just fell alone huh?" he muttered his own monologue. The man stared blankly in any direction. Until when his eyes closed, one clear circle fell in the corner of the eye.


The man rubbed his face rough. Smiled wryly as he recalled a few sweet and affectionate days with his wife.


***


Three days ago.


"Uhuk! uhuk!"


Akbar coughed still with his eyes closed. The man then opened his eyes as he felt so tight his lungs. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw a lot of smoke in his room.


Amidst the confusion, Kirana's shout made Akbar wake up. The man tried to get up from his sleep with all his might towards the origin of his wife's voice.


Dizzied head ignored, Akbar then staggered for a moment but managed to control and immediately ran towards the kitchen. Turn off the stove and fire that has spread in various kitchen items. After being extinguished and safe, Kirana who was there gasped in fear looking at her husband.


"Ma-maaf Bang ..." he said in a soft tone. Unexpectedly, Akbar hugged his wife.


"Other times be careful, I don't want you to do anything" said Akbar with a tight hug. Kirana releases a hug.


"When are you home?" asked Akbar in a weak tone. The woman took her husband to sit by the pantry table.


"Newly, I tried to cook because I was sleeping Abang overslept," said Kirana who paused a moment and then again said, "Abang fever is also like."


The woman put the back of her hand on the forehead of the husband. Kirana clucked in annoyance. Because of his carelessness he almost made this apartment fire. Confused at how to make porridge, he saw toturial in the sosmed. In the middle of cooking, accidentally opened Instagram and ended forgetfulness. Until it happened as it is now.


"Udah, buy it outside," said Akbar with a glare in his eyes. The man scrunched his temple.


"Yes, you rest first, yes" Kirana said and took Akbar to their room. Help the husband lie down gently. Highlight the worried eyes of Kirana made both corners of Akbar's lips lift up perfectly. Kirana looked at him with both eyebrows linked together.


"Why bang?" tanyanya's confused. The man was sick but the smiles were not clear. It made Kirana a little scared.


"But! again the pain is still just jail," Kirana said with an annoyed tone. Akbar just shut up. But he began to close his eyes still hugging his wife.


Some time in an uncomfortable position for Kirana because her body overstimulated part of the husband's body. Akbar was comfortable. Kirana let go of the embrace slowly.


Taking a lying position next to the husband and taking Akbar's hand for his pillow. The woman fell silent by observing her husband. I don't know what he's thinking. Until Akbar tilted his body to hug Kirana and muttered her name. Kirana raised both corners of her lips perfectly.


In the evening Akbar woke up from sleep and immediately devoured the porridge which he said was made by Kirana. At first Akbar was silent, although inwardly thought that it was impossible because it had almost burned their kitchen. But as he felt a familiar taste in his tongue, the man believed.


"Umi who gave her prescription," said Kirana with both corners of her lips raised perfectly and then again said, "This time to the hospital huh?"


Akbar shook his head. When he finished eating his porridge. The man said, "It's just fever, I don't have papa."


Kirana of course continued to force but Akbar still did not want to. Until finally Kirana asked him to take medicine only. Her husband was according. When it was time to sleep, he was surprised. Akbar asked for a hug all night. Unleashing. It was like so much longing and affection.


When he woke up in the morning, Akbar looked at his wife. Tracing Kirana's perfectly sculpted face and still closing her eyes. Her feeling of being so happy when getting Kirana's attention made her feel like she wanted to be sick again. It is common for a wife to take care of her husband when he is sick or injured but Akbar feels this is different.


Kirana's little attention was able to make her fall asleep and forget that Kirana was only carrying out her duties as a wife.


***


The voice of the adhan maghrib awakens Akbar from his daydream. The man rubbed the rough of the damn tears that kept sliding from earlier.


"Kirana ..." he muttered with a stifled sobbing.


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