Forced to Marry a Disabled Girl

The bad mood

Today Darrel has returned to his apartment, while Rama and Maura have not returned, because his brother's condition is still critical and unstable, to make them unwilling to join him in the hospital.

While the Princess from this morning she was already feeling very bored, just silent in the room.

And at 16:11 this afternoon, the Princess decided to come out, turning her wheelchair tyre as usual, approaching Saffan the Ben family gardener who had just returned this morning after the permission to return home for one week.

Seen his mang Saffan was watering plants that are usually watered every day Darrel, smiling when some pink rose flowers phantom was blooming.

"Other non, be careful when it falls!" said Mang Saffan who looks panicked when the wheelchair occupied by Putri is at the end of the terrace of the house, where several pots of roses are placed there.

"Not really mang, I just want to hold the flowers, very beautiful mang!" said the Princess who is now playing the rose petals.

"Ih the non mah makes mamang surprised." he said while wiping his chest, while the Princess smiled with a witty face.

"Do you want to help the non-Kalem,?" bargained for.

"No need to, I'm used to going back and forth on my own."

"Can it really be non?"

"Can mang, want proof?" he said, while starting to rotate the wheelchair tire, and direct it into the house.

"Can you?" he said after reaching the house, smiling while waving at the mang Saffan, who was still watching from the terrace.

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In the room, the Princess looked out the window, watching the drops and drops of rain that were getting thicker, she smiled wryly, when she remembered the sweet things she always did when it rained.

If his circumstances were not as they are today, he would have done many things out there.

Brakkk..

The sound of the door being opened and closed again loudly made the Princess flinch in shock, and the reflexes stroked her chest, which felt palpitating.

Seen by Ben who was opening his work coat impatiently and then threw him any direction, as well as the look of his face is currently so very creepy in the eyes of the Princess, made him shudder and not dare to ask even a word.

"Tomple your therapy schedule at 11pm, don't be late!" said Ben while looking away, making the Princess stagger in her place.

"What did he say, therapy? is that all he wants to tell me, doesn't he want to explain the place, and with whom I have to go?" he muttered with annoyance.

While Ben is now walking towards the TV room, taking the remote, then turning on the rectangular object just like that, no matter what channel or kind of show is aired, he really does not care.

Restoring the rough hair that is now a little long, the shadow of the girl he had forgotten desperately for 4 years, again messed up his heart and mind.

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#Flashback..

That afternoon during the break, Raka, Arsen, and the Algar, came to Ben's office without notice, dragging Ben to follow his three wishes for lunch together in a cottage located not far from the company that Ben led.

"The three of you are crazy, come to the office I have not said before, play drag me again!" ben protested, with a look of a very upset face.

"Ck, you like to be forced to want to!" sahut Arsen was holding the wheel, with the Algar sitting beside him.

"Fuck you three!" his curse, which made the three of them laugh.

"You should be grateful to have the three of us Ben, who is always loyal whenever you need, for example yes like this time bro, bro, the three of us are willing to go far and come here just to take you to eat together!" timpal Raka with one hand that embraces Ben's shoulder.

"Ck, I didn't ask!"

"This is the hardest child of his heart yes, frozen heart, stone face, Anjirr stiff abis!"

"Gue was also surprised by the same lo Ben, should be the feeling for a model girl so, do not need to lo defense, you should not, you want that Sandra nganggep elo weak guy who really can not live without him, wake up dude, looking for a new partner, proof the same he if you can ok!" continued Raka with a feeling of anxiety.

"Tuh Ben, what the hell is lo harepin from him bro, absolutely nothing!" timpal Algar again.

While Ben was just silent, with a flat expression as usual.

"Uhuyyy, finally my desire to eat together with the three of you too!" arsen said excited, when the four men who were almost the same age had been in front of their favorite satay cottage since college.

"A long time no, we're not here, last here when to try?" said Algar who now walked first, looking for an empty bench for the four of them to eat.

"You know, almost forgot me, but honestly I miss this place, I swear!" sahut Arsen who is now stepping towards Pak Cipto the owner of the cottage which is now burning some skewers for other customers.

"Sir, I still want to, right?"

"Eh?" mr. Cipto turned the eyeball, like trying hard to remember the tall man in front of him.

"Of course you forget, I am Arsen sir, who used to come here!" he continued, when Mr. Cipto like never remembered.

"Oh yes, the winner, mas Ben, mas Raka, mas Al who is it?" said Mr. Cipto with his typical laughter.

"Yes, sir, the other Algar, is it okay now?"

"It's inget mas, inget really, because only you my customers who always owe at the end of the month" he said with a laugh.

While Arsen scratched his neck that suddenly itchy, then grimaced and laughed a little, with honesty Mr. Cipto.

"Yaudah sir, bakarin satay 8 servings, usual 1 portion 15 skewers yes, sweet tea 4 jumbo glasses, promise this time do not owe anymore" he said in a half-snouted voice.

"Ready ready!"

"Where, have you been pesenin?" tanya Raka, who is now chewing the crackers he took from the can, which was provided by Mr. Cipto there.

"Udah, just calm down!"

"Lo don't forget, do you, my portion?"

"No, no, no, no need to take it, just wait!"

"Ok, thanks bro, you are the best!" he continued, while trying out Arsen's chin, making the owner squeak annoyed.

20 Minutes later, 8 servings of satay with 15 skewers each served in front of the four men who almost drooled.

"Wihhh, this oath is very good, I will not be enough if only two portions!" said Raka, who has now spent half a portion of his satay in a short time.

Prakkk..

A packet of crackers landed pretty on Raka's forehead.

"Not yet abis, have said less, you greedy!" Algar.

While Ben who had not been as excited as his three best friends just kept quiet, staring at the two portions of satay without interest.

"Eat dong bro, do not just see doang, free dong I bring lo here, if the edges do not eat!" arsen said, when he saw Ben had not touched his food at all.

Not intending to answer, Ben also grabbed 2 skewers and then directed to his mouth, but had not had time to satay it entered, someone who so wanted Ben to avoid, but, suddenly came and sat right on the bench facing Ben and his three best friends.

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