FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Cotton Candy

After taking a picture, Zain and I came out of the hotel room, almost three days in this place, it felt like only now I could breathe fresh air, many times I took a breath, let it enter the chest cavity, it felt like, it tastes so fresh.

Still holding my hand, Zain walked towards the loby.

“Zain, are we going on a romantic walk?” manya curious.

“Hhmmhht, of course Big Brother,“ answers sure.

“Really??” my many.

“Of course“ answers nodding their heads.

Lah??? But I got to thinking, about romantic according to Zain like what?.

Arrived at the parking lot, though,

“Ttaaaarrrraaaaa!!” Zain stretched out his arms, showing a scooter motor, complete with two batok helmets.

“Hah?!!!” I'm aghast.

“Come, Big brother ride“ Zain pulled my hand, and helped me to sit behind the wheel.

“Zain, I'm afraid fall“ hesitate, I hold Zain's waist.

“Here, hug me like this“ Zain demonstrated, so that I hugged his stomach, then I complied. I was behind Zain, with his hands tightly coiled around his stomach.

Zain, take the bike forward, at medium speed.

“Zain, where are we going??” I was half screaming.

“There is" suddenly Zain controls his motor at high speed.

“Zain, don't speed!!” I hugged Zain even tighter.

“Hahahaha” Zain laughs off.

“Zain slowly!!” I hit Zain's back, but Zain was still driving his bike at high speed.

“Zain,“ I thrashed.

“ Kakaaaaaaaakkkkk I LOVE YOU“ Zain yells with his voice.

I blushed, then fell silent, feeling the gust of wind that was hitting my face.

Ah, the streets that Zain meant were very romantic as it turned out, more romantic than my shadow. I closed my eyes, then spread out my hands.

“Zaiiiinnn I LOVE YOU TOO“ I shouted, then we laughed together.

After a rather long journey, we finally arrived at the place where Zain meant.

“Hah?? Zain?? Where are we??” I dyed

“Yes Brother, it's a night market, Brother has never been to a place like this right??” tanyanya held my hand,

“But“ I shook my head, I twisted my body, spread my eyes, this place is so crowded, there are many traders peddling the merchandise, there are some games too, which looks exciting if I ride it.

“Sister, want to ride it??” zain asked, pointing at one of the games.

“Mau“ replied I nodded, smiling happily.

“Come,“ Zain pulled my hand, I followed in his footsteps.

Zain, buying a ticket to ride the Ferris wheel, Zain and I got into that box of toy cars, we looked like kids, but I loved it.

After we sat inside, and the ringleader began to speed, I clasped Zain's hand strong, scared and horrified as I looked down. Feels sick.

“Zain, do you often play to places like this??” I was curious enough, Zain the son of a rich man, but why would he know a place like this?? Is not the tongkrongan of young people today is a mall or coffeeshop??.

“Often,“ answer.

“O yes?? who is the same?” manya curious.

“Together the children“ replied, which sounded ambiguous.

“Oh,“ I stopped my question because the firefly has stopped, and it's time for me to step down from this game.

“Sister, wait here briefly“ Zain sat me in a chair. I comply. Zain went missing among the crowd.

“Zain where are you going??” I scratched my forehead, confused.

Long time I waited for him, suddenly Zain came.

“This makes Kakan“ Zain thrusting an object with a large equal to a bolster pillow.

“Ya ampunn what is this?” i'm shocked.

“This cotton candy Kak “

“hah?? why so big?? How can I eat it?”.

“Hhiii “ Zain scratching his nape,

“ This is a gift from me, a gift that tastes sweet, make Brother who is no less sweet“ Zain smiled cute. Ck, I can't squirm.

‘this does taste sweet, I love the gift from Zain. But it feels more suitable to be called the gift of torture, why?? since I'm already confused, how do I take it?? Especially when I go home later. Ah ... Zain, what an adorable.

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