FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Torture Gift

Walking hand in hand, feeling the breeze of the night, jostling among other night market visitors, I enjoyed it all.

Jeduk!!

“Aduh, be careful dong Mbak!!” shouted a man, whose body was accidentally nudged by the cotton candy shaped bolster that I tenteng.

“Ah yes, sorry sir, I accidentally“ I bent my body, apology sign.

Then I walked back, not long after ...

“Aduh Mbak, sorry that cotton candy is blocking my way!!“ shouted a middle-aged mother, who led her son, here the path is indeed narrow, in addition to the number of visitors, making the atmosphere more frenzied.

“Ah, yes forgive me bu“ I re-hugged the torture gift Zain gave me.

I continued on, Zain still holding my hand, with great difficulty, I passed by people, hugging this extremely troublesome thing.

Jedukk!!!

“Awwww ... “

“Sister, Brother is okay??” Zain stopped his steps, crouched down to grab my body, which accidentally hit the fryman, because I couldn't see the road properly. Because it was blocked by the thing I was hugging from earlier.

“Ish, Zain?? isn't this like a torture reward?” I tried to stand up, not forgetting the cotton candy, the bolster taste, back I hugged.

“This, as a sign of affection from my brother," Zain sulked, not accepting my statement.

“But I'm hard to bring Zain, this is too big, from earlier I nubrukin people keep“ I sulked.

“Nothing, or, briefly ... Brother, wait here“ Zain is back to leave me.

“What else is this?? O Allah, help your servant this“ I wail.

“Tarrraaa.... “ Zain came back, with cotton candy, but this time the size is smaller, because it is in the shape of LOVE.

“Yeah Zain, you want to add the gift??” I was surprised to not believe it.

“Sister, do not refuse, this is a gift from the husband of Brother, let's walk again,“ Zain again pulled my hand.

“Zain, should we just go home?? it's already night“ take me, start to be nervous, Zain is delicious, because he just walked while holding my hand, is it me?? I had to carry two torture gifts Zain gave me, after all, before Zain gave me another strange gift, I had better secure myself.

“Kakak, I still want to take a walk“ sulukannya.

“Zain, let's go home“ my tone starts firmly.

“But brother,“

“Zain“ I looked at him with a scary look.

“Ish, yes already, let's go home“ Zain turn direction, lead my hand, then walk towards the parking lot.

“Come up, strong handle ya“ Zain raise down his eyebrows.

“Iya,“ I rolled both my eyeballs ‘Basic Mode‘.

“Kakak, like the road??” Zain asked me, putting a helmet on my head.

“Like,“ answered me passion,

Well, I do want a romantic walk, a kind of Korean drama, but whatever the power, have a boy husband, it is a bit difficult.

Ish, I even had dance practice, but Zain instead took me up on the prickly heat. I had fantasized that Zain would give me a bunch of flowers, but in fact Zain instead gave me a gift of torture, which I now had to tent behind Zain's body.

But, I will still be grateful, have a cute husband like Zain, never in my shadow before. I happy.

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