Forced to Marry My Brother
PARIS: Unexpected meeting
Le Marais's. Is a district of historical value in Paris, There are important historical buildings in the city of Paris. Dina and Diyan, Enjoying the atmosphere of the city of Paris in the past that explores the historical part of the city of Paris, Provides an experience of the picture and atmosphere of the city of Paris in the medieval classic.
Dina and Diyan joined hands together, with a bright smile on the faces of the two. Not infrequently, there are Spanish and Italian men interested in the beauty of Dina. Making Diyan, Upset and staring coldly in her sharp gaze that was like a deadly knife. The foreign men, instantly passed away, away from the pair of black eyes that were not happy to see them.
Diyan, released her armband with Dina, and wrapped her hand, at Dina's slender waist. Diyan, as if to show the World, Dina was his. Although a little upset, with Diyan's Possessive attitude, It also makes Dina's Heart feel Happy and happy.
" Mas Diyan, I'm not going anywhere and I'm, I'm coming, Anywhere, you want to go. So then... Stop acting like this "Said Dina, Pretending to try to take off her Husband's big hand that snared her waist possessively.
" Yes, it's "Ketus Diyan is upset, Removing his hand from Dina's waist, and again holding Dina's soft hand in her hand.
" We leave this place, I'm tired of "Said Diyan, Seeing that there are still foreign men passing by and continue to be interested in staring at Dina's beauty. Diyan immediately took Dina away, by pulling Dina to follow her steps.
Dina smiled sweetly, Blazing her gray eyes, Seemed very happy to stare at the annoyed face that was shrouded in jealousy in it. Diyan showed a displeased face that still showed her dazzling good looks. In fact, Diyan was unconscious, Dina who was now feeling annoyed and jealous, When there were some Women who were blatantly, Staring intensely at Diyan's handsome face.
Saint Malo's. The western region of France, Toppers. Diyan, Switch bring Dina, Visit the beach tour. The oceanfront that transformed into a tourist destination in France, Originally a fortress built to protect the Rance river from pirates.
Dina and Diyan stood, On that blue-colored iron barrier. Standing facing the sea of the French tourist destination, Dina spread her arms while closing her eyes, Enjoying the beauty of the beach. Diyan smiled, Stepping closer and hugging Dina's petite body in her arms, From Dina's back.
" Mas Diyan, Look there "Said Dina, With her index finger, Shows towards the east, Seen two lovers watering each other with their hands, Playing sea water in a shallow place.
" Want to try like that? " Task Diyan, After following the direction of Dina's finger.
" Want... But, Not now "Answer Dina.
Diyan didn't say anything more, neither did she, with Dina. The two, Just silent, While occasionally closing their eyes, Enjoying the coolness and calmness, Breezy wind that blows softly, In the warmth of Diyan's embrace Dina from behind tightly. However, Dina and Diyan, Unaware yet, a pair of bluish eyes, were watching every step and movement, No matter where they went.
" Dina, Darling... I, Will no longer take off, Mu. Not one bit! " Hardik Kevin's.
Time passed, Dina and Diyan, leaving behind the beauty of that serene ocean atmosphere. But, Dina and Diyan, Go to other places and places, still near *S**aint Malo*. Like the Grand Aquarium, Grande Porte, Musee de la Ville, and lastly Porte St Vincent. Surely, Kevin continued to follow Dina and Diyan, It's just, This time, Kevin is not alone, There are two burly, slightly brownish-white Men, who since then, follow wherever he goes.
Late in the afternoon, Dina and Diyan, are now near the hotel. Only, Only, at this time, Dina and Diyan enjoy Parisian food and Drink, Which is very appetizing, In the classic restaurant, Paris City. However, Not yet, Diyan spent the food, nor the drink. Diyan, Surprised, With to come a Man who made himself, Changed his attitude and left Dina, By studying in Bandung.
" She, Dina... You guys here? Since when? Are you two on vacation? " Little Kevin, Pretend not to know at the question that already, He alone, Knows the answer.
That unexpected encounter, made Diyan lose her appetite. Meanwhile, Dina was silent in a very surprised feeling, Her eyes wide open, Seeing her ex, Now in front of her. The man who had been missing for six years, who had suddenly severed himself. But, now, the man was nearby, right in front of her, What should Dina do?
" Yes, It's Me, Dina... How are you, Mu? " Task Kevin, Engraving a smile on his face that mix of looks.
" You, Know... Until now, I can't forget, You and I, Still love you so much, Dina "Keva sat beside Diyan's chair, Both her big palms and long fingers, that, Without permission to snare Dina's hand in his hand.
Hearing and seeing Kevin's attitude towards Dina. Diyan stood up from her seat, her chair creating a loud noise, thus distracting some people, Dina and Kevin, pointed at her. Dina, just realized, There was Diyan between herself and Kevin, at the restaurant's dining table. Kevin smiles triumphantly, Feeling his plans begin to successfully get Dina back at him.
" Sister Kevin... Me and Sister Dina, not too long ago in Paris, We were just on vacation "Said Diyan trying to be ordinary, Make Dina turn her eyes again, Very surprised and worried to be one, very worried to be one, Heard Diyan's words.
" Sister Dina, I'm going back to the hotel and Don't think, I'm "Diyan passed away, and not one bit of looking back. Looking at Dina, who was also staring at her disappearance.
" It's Diyan! " Shouted Dina in the heart. Wanting to feel, Dina yelled out to her Husband. But, Because of the unexpected meeting that made him very surprised. Dina, as if feeling her voice was gone and her Neck still suffocating, made it difficult for her to squeal, calling out to her Husband.
" Thank you, Diyan! " Kevin was happy, Diyan gave him time together, Dina.
" Simple! Stupid guy! " Take Kevin in your heart. Putting Diyan away just like that, leaving Dina, his wife for Kevin, at the restaurant.
Arriving at the hotel room, Diyan dropped herself, on the bed. Leaving the door tightly closed and Not locking it, Thinking, In order for Dina to come back later, No trouble to open the door. But, Will Dina, be back? Or Dina, gonna go enjoy some alone time with Kevin, his ex? Remembering the beauty of their past, when they were still lovers? Diyan's mind wandered.
Diyan was eager to follow her heart, wanting to be selfish with her happiness. Go, bring Dina back to him, and keep Dina away from Kevin. But, on the other side of her heart, Said, Dina deserves to be happy and make her choice. Diyan recalled, At the words of Dina a few hours ago.
" Mas Diyan, I'm not going anywhere and I'm, I'm coming, Anywhere, you want to go. So then... Stop acting like this "
" Dina's... You, Don't do, What have you told me, Me? You, Want to come along, Wherever, I go and Prohibit, Ku, Be Possessive on, Mu "Diyan urges disappointed, Remembering Dinah's words and Attitude to her a few hours ago. Diyan, Admitting, herself who is so eager to have and Possessive towards her Wife, her beloved Woman.
" but... Me, go... You, Do not follow, Ku " Lyric Diyan. Diyan got up from the bed, stood up, faced the glass window, Stared at the beauty of Paris, Sad.
" Should, I keep my word, I... By letting go, Mu, Dina, My eyes "Diyan looked at the sun that was beginning to sink and wanted to leave her who was feeling pain, and pain in her heart. Imagining the sun, It was Dina who went away leaving herself in the void and without the Light of happiness.
Because, the Meeting was unexpected, Diyan again felt pain and pain in her heart. As in the case, Six years ago, Himself, Just to be quiet, Staring at Dina went and making out together, Kevin, In front of her. Makes her think, leave and let go, Dina together, Kevin. By making his heart hurt and tormented.
Diyan's strapping legs, Squeezing and weak, As if feeling unable to withstand the weight of a large and sturdy body. Slowly, Diyan's body dropped down and sat down, on the floor of that classic feel, leaning against the bed wall. Crying again, Because of His Love for the same Woman. Those terrible memories, Six years old, Now Reenacted, Diyan wept in the silence and emptiness of Love. Let the sun go, and give it a darkness capable of drowning itself, in its solitude for the night to come.
...Seriate...
