Forced to Marry a Disabled Girl

Darrel

The morning sun greeted again, the light that was still young slipped through the window, slightly illuminated the room, where there was someone still asleep with his beautiful dreams, he was Ben Alberto Adiwangsa.

While Princess, after seeing the incident last night, she did not dare to approach him again, even this morning she did not dare to wake him up, let the man who was her husband's status wake up by himself.

This morning there was no one, except bi Narti, the housekeeper who had been working at Ben's parents' house for almost 13 years.

While Darrel told the Princess he would stay at his apartment, to be more focused on doing his script duties, as well as his parents were visiting Bagas brother of Rama who was sick.

Confused about what to do, the Princess finally decided to clean up without anyone's help, then turned the wheelchair tire towards the dining table, devouring the sandwiches that had been provided bi Harti on the dining table.

"Den Ben hasn't woken up yet?" ask bi Narti, while putting a glass of milk in front of the Princess who has spent some sandwiches on her plate.

"Umz, _" The princess seemed confused by bi Narti's question.

"It's okay non, non Princess just spend her breakfast, mother advised me, so that non Princess always take her medication routine," continued bi Narti as if to understand with confusion Princess at this time.

"Umz i-iya bi, thank you."

"Sama-sama non, I say back first!" pamitnya, which was later adopted by the Princess.

Finished breakfast, the Princess chose to go out, smiling herself to see the flower plants that are always in the flush Darrel some days, including roses, jasmine, aglonema, and some other types of plants, including roses, jasmine, take a deep breath of fresh air in the morning.

Simple things that make the Princess forget a moment of complicated life that she is experiencing now.

"You sunbathe, I'm cool!" said someone who was no longer foreign to the Princess's sense of hearing.

"Darrel?" said the Princess with a bright smile rising from her lips.

"Why, miss?" said Darrel with his eyebrows up and down, making Princess Replex hit the handsome man's arm slowly in front of him.

"She said he's doing the thesis, where are we even here?"

"Where do I want to do the thesis, if my mind is filled with the same you Put" he said in a soft voice, but still heard clearly by the Princess.

"Ih Darrel what the hell, not funny ihs, which is really why the hell when invited to talk."

"My man said what he was." he replied, leaving to enter the house, and he soon returned with a glass of milk in his hand.

"Forgot, the milk is not in the drink anymore hm?"

"Who said it!" katilah.

"Here keep this fuck, drink first yes, mumpung is still anget, yes even though it's a bit cold anyway!" he continued, scratching slowly at the back of his head.

Not intending to start a long debate, the Princess chose to give in, received a glass of milk from Darrel's hand, then sipped it until the toilet was not left, making Darrel smile happily, while scrambling the Princess's hair.

"Judah now we sunbathe first!" without waiting for the approval of the Princess, Darrel's spring pushed the Princess' wheelchair towards the garden next to his house.

"Where is the script the same?" Again the sickening thing for Darrel was again questioned, making Darrel sigh frustrated.

"That's not important Put, the most important thing for me to see you,"

"Well, if you have a serious conversation, even the answer is rich, not funny!" said the Princess hissing annoyed.

"Not funny, I'm not joking anymore!"

"Darrel?"

"Yes yes, I'll work if I'm in the mood."

"Yes indeed!"

"Yes, Princess."

"Ck!"

After a few minutes of sunbathing, accompanied by Darrel, with a myriad of chirps, he finally asked Darrel to bring him back into the house, not caring about the protest of the brother-in-law.

There is a feeling of worry in the Princess, when she realized that Ben did not come out, but now the sun began to move as fast as possible.

"Why, how is his face so richly confused, is there anything you want to ask?" said Darrel who has now brought back the Princess into the house.

"That, euhmz_"

"You're talking anyway unclear, want to say, just talk, is it hard to try?"

"That's why Ben today doesn't work?"

"I'm going to forget Darr, you know for yourself since I was sick I've not worked anymore, and automatically I will also forget the same day and date."

"Well, Amnesia dong!" cibir Darrel chuckled.

"That's really bad!"

"Not to be manyun!"

"Why, trouble for you?"

I can't see it. Darrel.

"If your manyun gets worse!" hatchlings.

"Ihs." The pursed lips were more and more pursed, staring at Darrel with a stern look, While the one in the face, did not stop to smile.

"Po?"

"Hmm."

"You at home what's the call?"

"Eumz if you call me Riri often,"

"Riri?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Beautiful too, means I can also call you by that name?"

"Whatever the hell."

"Aseek!"

"Ri, can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Ehmz before the wedding with Ben, you had a girlfriend yet?"

"Now that's it."

"Questioningly, you're pretty."

"Ihs stopped saying I'm beautiful Darr, because it doesn't fit with her reality." Princess hissing softly.

"I've dated once, but our relationship did not get the blessing of both parents, because for them I was not old enough to be with his son who was already established." continued the Princess sad.

"I'm sorry sorry Ri, I didn't mean to take a look at your past, I swear!" Darrel raised his 2 fingers up high.

"Yes, it's okay!"

....

Inside the room, Ben blinked his eyes many times, sweeping his gaze around his room, to make sure it was indeed his room.

He grimaced massaging his throbbing forehead, then trying to remember the events of last night, looking down at his shirt which has now turned into his pyjamas suit.

"Armghhh!" Ben screamed in frustration, as little by little he began to remember the events of last night, including when he vomited the Princess's clothes.

Along with the open door of his room, featuring the figure of Darrel the younger brother who is now approaching him.

"Gue's here to ask permission, to bring Princess therapy to the hospital" said Darrel to the point.

"Ck, why the hell you want to mess with him." reply Ben who then moved to enter the bathroom.

"Baj Tingan emang lo ya sis, should be the one who took care of the Princess is elo, you forget that she became this because of the elo act, and I'm sure the Princess felt depressed because she had a husband as jerk as elo!" darrel continued with a hardened jaw.

Ben paused his steps for a while, but seconds later he stepped back into the bathroom.

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