FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Mie Boodle

“Sister, wait for Zain's brother, sorry Zain“ shouted as he continued to follow me from behind, while I with a burning anger, continued to walk without caring for his call, my household is not healthy, this is not true, he said, I have to tell my in-laws immediately, as well as my Om and Tante. They took part in a marriage that made my life as bad as it is now.

“My husband, wait!“ there was a female scream that made my steps stiff, it was getting closer to us.

“Zain, wait for me, this is lunch for you,“ looks a girl with a knee-length skirt, writhing spoiled on Zain's arm, while thrusting a pink food box, which is somehow inside.

“What the hell is it?? I don't want to,“ Zain brushed off the girl's hand.

“Zain, why are you? Never seen me? I less what try?” ask her with an even more spoiled voice.

“Iiiiiihhhh .. lepaassss!!“ Zain tried to throw the girl's hand in a sexy voice.

Not wanting to see the next scene, I immediately set my foot toward the parking lot, preparing to enter my car.

“Sister, wait for Zain, sorry for Zain, Brother don't get mad!!!“ again the voice was heard again, the final voice made me annoyed.

“Sister, Brother Zain huh?? Brother, blessing our relationship yes, I want Zain to be my husband later,“ the girl's voice added to make my heart fucked, it feels like crying, but the time must cry bolsters here??.

“Iiiihhh ... Alice, don't say that, this isn't my big brother, this is Kak Yas ..”

“Zain in the car!!!” my scream that made Zain gasp in shock, and went straight into the car.

“You!! You are a child, why are you talking about marriage, there is a real learning!!” my jolt to this weird girl in front of me. Which made him straight down.

I entered the car, with a raging feeling, the heat of the sun made my condition even more heated, I entered my car and drove.

Silence, that's what happened in this car, I just fell silent, you know? If the woman is silent, that means, lashing, sprains, annoyance, and there are other feelings that are difficult to explain.

“Kakak ..” Zain's voice breaks silence.

“Shut!!!” I snapped, which made him bow.

Just that word, and things went back to silence,

Upon arriving at the front of the house, I got out of the car, and entered the house immediately, I saw with my tail, Zain ducked and trembled while following me from behind.

“Sit!!!” my orders.

Zain sat in the chair I pointed at, I sighed deeply, “Why are you doing all this Zain??” ask the man in front of me.

“Ma sorry Brother,“ the answer is getting shaky.

“I don't need an apology from you Zain, I'll call your Mom, so for a while you stay at your parents' house just so“ break me finally, after I guess, after, I don't think I can defend my household anymore.

“Kakak, no, Zain please, Zain promise, Zain will not repeat it again“ Zain tried to seize the phone I was holding, which is ready to call my in-laws.

“Can't Zain, you have to go home!“ I who gave up did not want to hear again the sound of Zain who was compassionate.

“Sister, I swear, I won't do it again, I promise!!“ He shouted while kneeling, “I will bite my tongue until Brother bleeds, look at me, I promise I will not make any more mistakes, as long as you do not tell all that happened to Mamah and Papah, do not return me his curled sister“ again, while biting her tongue, with both hands that brandish typical of people pleading.

“Ish ... what the hell is Zain,“ seeing his behavior, suddenly I want to smile.

“Alright, this time I will forgive you, but promise yes Zain do not repeat it again“ break me finally, while passing into the room, then lay down myself in my favorite mattress.

‘Yes Allah, what have I done this, is it true yet??’

***

I woke up when I heard a noise from the kitchen, I fell asleep, I moved my body that felt pain, I stretched, stretched my body that felt tired. I pulled up the blanket, then got out of bed, without wearing the hijab, I walked to the kitchen, making sure nothing happened in the room where I was experimenting.

I walked quietly - sludge, afraid that there was a thief who stopped at my house. Upon arriving in the kitchen, I saw the back of a man who was none other than the back of my husband, who was busy facing the stove, no matter what he cooked.

“Ehhheeee ... Brother, anu“ answered nervously.

“Anu what?” I looked at him closely, afraid that he might do something that would shock me again.

“Tttaaaarrraaaa .. This makes Kakir“ arrive - Zain lifts the bowl in front of me.

“What is this?” I approached.

“Hah??? Noodles?” I was surprised while frowning.

“Iya, this is all Zain can offer to Brother,“ he replied with a cute smile.

“Why?” ask me while pulling a chair, then sit facing the bowl of noodles that have been served.

“Maafin Zain ya Kak,“ again he said the same word.

I smiled looking at him deeply, I saw sincerity there.

“This bribe for me??” godaku, though,

“Zain regrets Brother,“ he said again with a gentle smile.

“Iya, I'm sorry kok“ replied me while stirring noodles.

“Enak no Kak?” ask her with a hopeful look.

“Mie where - where does it feel like this kayak Zain“ replied me while blowing - niupnya.

“This one should be different Brother,“ Eh, pout him.

“Why different?? What is it??” I asked while frowning.

“This I made with all my heart Brother, I even use a tutorial from youtube“ I admit, which makes me smile.

“oya?? But how common are you?” I answered while holding a smile.

“Is ... Brother don't see, it's“ Zain pointed at the bowl in front of me.

I saw the bowl of noodles I had stirred.

“Ah, yes, it's like the one in the pack mienya“ replied I smiled, I saw a noodle complete with all the pretels, just a lot of different, just a lot of different, same composition but different shape and taste. One piece of tomato fruit, which is only divided into two, eggs that are still raw, mustard that still has roots, and the sauce is mostly.

I have to appreciate Zain's hard work, after I stir and mouthe, then I step up excitedly, and it turns out ...

“Uhukkk uhukkk .

“Kakak, why?” ask Zain while offering me a drink.

“Nothing“ answered me while wiping the runny snot with the back of my hand.

“Enakkan Sis?” ask again.

“E son, yes I have gone to the room first yes, want to take a shower, sultry“ replied me as it passed, leaving Zain who was gawking.

“Kakak, it feels asiiiinnnn ..” I heard his screams, I just smiled as I passed, went into my bathroom, cleaned myself, from all the fatigue that whack.

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