Forced to Marry My Brother

PARIS: One room

Dina and Diyan, have arrived in Paris, a country filled with beautiful atmosphere romatis. The couple, sitting in the passenger seat, had an old yellow tour car dedicated to Dina and Diyan on their honeymoon. Bringing the clear blue sky, In the vast sky, Beautify Susana paris is so very romantic, Make Dina spoil her eyes, See every arrangement of the luxurious building, see the, There are also Classic and Modern. In fact, Dina could see the Eiffel Tower so high, It almost touched Space.

Shown by, Dina, When it's night, the atmosphere of Paris will definitely be more beautiful. As he saw, On the internet and in the Romantic films that were watched with his two Companions. Not infrequently, Mata Dina saw several lovers indulging in intimacy in public places. Deep in Dina's mind, imagining herself kissing and flirting with Diyan. Until a heavy and soft Voice, Awakening itself from its beautiful daydreams.

" Dina, Stop looking at him " Said Diyan, Which indeed since then, His pair of eyes followed, No matter where the direction of his wife's eyes.

Dina was misbehaved, Feeling awkward and embarrassed, Because of Her Husband, Posing herself staring at the couple kissing affectionately. Dina fixed her seat, Pretending to look at the contents of her phone and not one bit daring to stare at the Face of Diyan sitting beside her. Diyan smiled slightly, looking at Dina's never-changing behavior, Funny and adorable. Minutes passed, a small yellow tour car, stopped right in front of the building which is a famous five-star hotel in Paris.

Dina and Diyan got off the old tour car, then entered the luxury building and booked a room at the hotel reception. However, As it turned out, Diyan no longer needed to book a room, Because her Papa had planned everything perfectly, One room for Dina and Diyan's honeymoon. Beautiful woman mixed with Spanish-Italian blood, fascinated with the charming good looks of Diyan despite showing a cold aura with her flat face. Seeing the flirtatious attitude of the receptionist The woman, Dina felt dislike to see her, I don't know, Dina couldn't thin her feelings.

" My husband, Can be quick a little, I'm so tired " complained Dina with a pampered twitch, Circled her hands in Diyan's stocky arms and resuscitated to her on Diyan's shoulders. As if to say and show, to the receptionist Woman, Diyan was his.

" All right, just a second... " While feeling very surprised by Dina's sudden spoiled attitude, Diyan was very happy.

" Don't smile like that, In front, Me and In front, My Husband! Face, you are so ugly! " Tukas Dina inwardly, Wanting it to feel, Dina uttered sarcastic words at the receptionist's Beautiful Woman. However, Since she didn't know so much, the foreign language, Dina was silent with a very upset feeling.

The receptionist woman, Smiling warmly, and that smile, made Dina feel annoyed. He understood Dina's intention of being a customer of his hotel. Because, This has often happened, So do not blame her who is easily fascinated by the good looks of the Man in front of her.

After, Diyan took the key that the receptionist lady gave her. Dina and Diyan, Following in the footsteps of a handsome man who was a hotel maid, were carrying their belongings. Take Dina and Diyan to the room that the receptionist lady meant earlier.

After arriving, right in front of the hotel room door. Diyan gave Tips to that handsome hotel maid guy. Then, the man left, Diyan opened the door and Dina went straight in, Dropping herself in the big bed of the hotel room. Diyan closed the door, and locked it. Then calling someone, Diyan ordered food from the hotel service.

" Dina, you rest first "Said Diyan and turned back, Turned your back on the bed and his wife.

" We'll both be one room. My mom and dad planned it all. You, what the hell? " Obviously Diyan. Dina got up and sat on the bed, staring at the back of her Husband.

" I, can sleep on the floor or on the Sofa. In order, You feel comfortable "Dina has not yet answered the previous words, Diyan said again and then passed away going into the bathroom, Wanting to clean up. not one bit let Dina say anything.

Dina was speechless, staring blankly at the hotel's tightly closed white bathroom door. Dina lowered her head and urged a disappointed breath, A little displeased, Hearing what Diyan said to her.

" Why did it become like this...? It felt... Me, Marrying the Man who just knew himself yesterday, I. Though... Me and Mas Diyan, I've known since childhood. "the lyrics of Dina, laid back herself and stared at the ceiling of the hotel room.

" What should I do, I ask for it? " Dina sighed harshly, as she stacked her right hand against her tightly closed forehead and eyes. Rest his mind and heart, in the silence of a modern-style hotel room.

" Thankfully... Dina, Still sleeping " Said Diyan staring briefly at his wife.

Diyan took off her furry white coat, leaving the coat lying helplessly on the floor. With her back to the bed, Diyan put on her clothes. However, Diyan did not know, If in fact Dina did not really sleep. Dina woke up without making a sound, Not surprised in the slightest and without shame, Sitting silently staring at the innocent back of her Husband who was wearing clothes in front of her.

" Mas Diyan "Diyan has just finished wearing his triangle cloth, The voice of his wife, Shocks Diyan.

Quickly, Diyan picked up the mantle lying on that floor, without the slightest bit of staring at Dina. Diyan was wearing that furry white coat, in a hurry. Dina got off the bed, stepped closer to her Husband who was behind her.

" Stop and let go of the hand, Mas Diyan" Pinta Dina who stood before her Husband, While holding his hand, Holding and holding the hand of her Husband who wanted to tie the coat strap at the waist.

" Dina's... Go take a bath, We'll eat together soon "Said Diyan, Eliminating her nervousness. But, Diyan complied with his wife's request, lowered her hand from the ropes of her coat.

" I, Will take a bath, After this, My Husband "Without looking at the reaction of his face, With both hands, Dina opened the coat rope that his Husband put on.

" Dina's... What the hell are you doing? " Tanya Diyan, With her body temperature heating up. Feeling the soft touch of his wife's hand.

Dina looked up her head, Staring at the black eyeballs of her Husband that were like the dark color of the night that was able to drown her in it. As if bewitched to the beautiful eyes of Dina who was colored to the ashes. Between unconsciousness, Diyan stepped back, following the encouragement of Dina's two soft hands that were on the chest of her field.

Until finally, Diyan's burly body fell down and lay on her back on the bed. Dina drew nearer, drew near and fell upon the stout body of her Husband. Diyan's hoe goes up and down, Her eyes go down, Staring at her wife's naturally seductive Pink lips. Dina smiled sweetly, Her face was right above the handsome face of her husband. Dina felt herself, As a Seductive Woman, Just for Her Husband.

However, When, Lips Dina already kissed and wanted to touch the lips of her Husband. The doorbell rang, indicating someone was coming. Quickly, Dina got out of bed, shunned Diyan's burly body, and went straight into the bathroom. Dina felt very embarrassed, With what she did, Because of the temptations of the muscular burly body of her Husband and the desires of her heart and body, made Dina dare to do so.

" What's... Dina, would you do it...? " Whisper Diyan, with a twinkle of happy eyes.

Diyan got up from the bed, smiled and her hands touched her lips. Diyan was certainly surprised, as well as feeling very happy with his wife's treatment. Diyan fixed her coat, walked up to the door and opened it, letting the hotel maid in, carrying the food she had ordered.

Finish putting and arranging food and drinks on a classic white table wrapped in blue cloth. The waiter of the hotel, bowed slightly, politely and passed away. Diyan closed the door again, and continued to wear her clothes. The next minute, Dina came out of the bathroom, Wearing a Pink bath coat, Dina forgot to take her clothes. For rushing into the bathroom in a very embarrassed feeling.

An awkward atmosphere enveloped Dina and Diyan's hearts. Both, Just be quiet, In enjoying the food and drinks served hotel services. Quietly, Without the slightest talk in it, Just the clanking of spoons and plates, Accompanying the awkwardness between Dina and Diyan.

...Seriate...