Forced to Marry My Brother

Forced to Marry My Brother
BANDUNG: Back today



In the dark dark blue sky, In Space. Gleaming beautiful luminous stars, And Crescent Moon, Decorate the beauty of cold nights, In the City of Bandung.


Dina, get out of the bathroom, with her sleeping pajamas wrapped around her body. Sit down, at the dresser and put on her night cream, before bed. Sweet smile, Perfectly engraved, On a pretty face, Dina. Eye to the gray, Happy, Staring at the reflection of her innocent face that looks Beautiful, In the mirror of her makeup.


Until, the view is diverted towards the wall, Staring at circular objects, Contains numbers and Two small needles of different sizes. Short needle, showing the number Nine and Long Needle, indicating the number seven. Nine o'clock passing, Marking, Night is getting late.


" It's Diyan... Why, haven't you come home yet? " Dina, Urgent Disappointment. Eliminate the sweet Smile, On her pretty face.


Dina, also stood up from her seat, Stepped her feet, Out of the room. Walk, up to the table, with dinner dishes that already feel cold and not hot anymore. Dina, Sit, On that brown wooden chair, And stared a little sad and Disappointed, the cuisine that had been, In its cooking.


Loneliness, In solitude, In that vast Chocolate house. Dina, Fold her hands together, on the dining table. Putting his head down while staring at the brown door, Hoping to open it and show a handsome face that smiled at him. Eliminate his loneliness, and his sadness.


Dina, always feeling lonely in these few days, in that brown house. Looking forward to returning home, her husband who sometimes went home late at night. In fact, Not infrequently, Make, Dina lunch and dinner, In solitude. Reminds her at the beginning of her Marriage with, Diyan. Dina, Surely feel sad, Disappointed and Unhappy, Being alone, In the brown house that bears witness to her mute, lonely.


However, Dina never said it to, Diyan. Because, Diyan always came home late at night in a very tired and bright morning, Will return to work, In one of the Bandung hospitals. Even so, Diyan kept trying, Himself to pay more attention to, Dina, When you are, At home.


Dina, feeling bored waiting for her return, Her husband. Unknowingly, Drowsiness attacked the defenses of his body that still wanted to stay awake. His eyes slowly closed, And Falling asleep, Reaching his sweet dream. Hoping, When he opened his eyes, The owner of his heart, Was, Before him, As always, Every day.


Seconds, Minutes and Hours, Passing. Diyan, back home, parked her car, on the porch of her chocolate house. Get out of the car, and walk with heavy steps, Toward and Open the door. Eyes as black as the night sky, sparkling, With a faint smile, On his tired face, looked delighted. Seeing, The beloved wife, Always waiting for his return again and again.


On the other side of his heart, Diyan was sad. Realizing, Dina must be feeling lonely, at home alone behind today. Because, His Profession as a Doctor, Makes Him Have Time With, His Wife, Only, In Morning and Night Time.


Diyan, shut and lock the door to her house. Then, Walking, Approaching, His wife who was sound asleep, at the dinner table. Until, Diyan had already stood up, beside, His wife. Dina, Awake, Feeling a cold touch, stroking her head.


" Well... Already home? " Tanya Dina, with a slight rub of her eyes. Diyan, Stopping the soft hands, his wife rubbed her eyes. Grasping those soft hands, inside both of her palms.


" Diyan, Must be hungry, right? Now, let's eat first. After that, just had a shower, huh? " Said Dina Gently. With the twinkle of his eyes, gazing at the wall clock that was not far from his sight. Ten o'clock, Almost eleven o'clock at night.


Dina, looked back at the tired face that kept looking at her in silence. Blazing eyes as black as the night sky, Sad. However, Dina, Still giving her Smile, and Pulling out a cold hand, Diyan to sit down, Beside her and Dinner with her.


" Sorry, Dina. Earlier, There was an Immediate Operation, And I, Can't help, Self to instantly save his life. Excuse me... " Lyrics of Diyan.


" It's okay, Mom. I'm, Proud of you, Mas Diyan. Because, Mas, it helps the lives of so many people and I, it doesn't matter either. If, Mas Diyan, Late to go home, Asal... Mas Diyan, return home safely. So then... Now, we're eating, huh? Don't think of anything else. Time, Mas to rest "Obviously Dina softly, While serving food, On a plate, Her Husband.


Diyan, Smile a sigh of relief. Very grateful, Dina is her beloved Woman who always understands, Herself, Once until now, And hopes, Forever. Dina, there for him, with him, until the end of his life.


" Dina, Sorry... Lately today... I, Rarely give Time to, The two of us. Because, the Profession and the Busyness, I have. But... Tomorrow... As promised, I'm on, you. We're going to take time out again and Next, I'm going to put it first, You, Dinah rather than, Whatever it is! Having, Mu is enough for, Ku "Excited Diyan full of sincerity in his heart, his beloved wife.


" I, Love, Mu, Dina, My Wife" Diyan said.


Diyan, Reply to the hug, His beloved wife. In the beating of the heart that is united in rhythm, Debaran the heart, Dina. The brown house that used to be, Feels silent in the loneliness that, Dina felt, is gone. There was only a happy smile, On the face in an incomparable feeling, How big a feeling did his heart feel. Dina and Diyan, having the same hope, Always and Forever, want to be together in real happiness.


Elsewhere, however, a Woman who had her charming beautiful face with bright brown eyes and a crafty Smile, On her red lips. Standing up, In a public place that is not too quiet, Waiting for someone in accordance with his promise. There are still some suburban merchants and lovers who are in the middle of kasmaran, around it.


" Firland! " Shouted, A Woman wears a miniskirt, More precisely, a light black tight dress, which shows the curves of her body and the white skin of her legs. Walking, with the movement of his hips that are able to distract and seduce the passion of the Men.


" ii! Yang, Elo asked "His head, After getting close to Firna and thrusting a small pack of white powder, Inside.


" good! How, Ni? How's wearing? " Firna, Receive the white wrap, And Stare at it, With a twinkle of pleasure.


" For, Elo. One million, 'cause, Elo's my friend. It's a good thing, a little bit, Elo sowin in drinks and Love the guy who, Elo wants, guaranteed! Guys, that Elo, directly tack the same, Elo. But, Remember! Not most, can die! " Obviously that tight black dress lady, who is a friend, Firna.


" Confident! This is not a boongan, right? "


The woman in the tight black dress, Twisting her eyes, Very annoyed at, Firna who casually, Saying the item, Given and Remembering it, Lies.


" Grab, Elo! Be careful with your clothes! The effect is fast working and Elo, Do not wear! " Said the woman in the tight black dress, giving yet another warning to, Firna.


" Yes! Why emang? " Tanya Firna, Staring at her friend.


" Suddenly, Elo misdirected Ahahahaha "Answer answered the tight black dress Woman, Meltedek and laughed, Firna.


" Yes, Uda! No need, laugh! " Thus Firna is upset. The woman in the tight black dress, stopped her laughter.


" Ok, I'm staying, huh? I, must serve the target, I and Don't forget the money transfer! Dadada! " The woman in the tight black dress, walked away waving her hand gently, Like a Seductive Woman.


Firna, Snorting stared a little disdainfully, Style and Attitude, That friend of his. But, his bright brown eyes, back sparkling with pleasure, Staring at the white powder, On the small wrap packaging that was in his grasp. Sly smile, Engraved, On her charming pretty face. With, the Mind wanders, Imagining, The plan will work.


" At the back of the day, I didn't do anything and you two... I feel happy enough! Diyan, you will soon be mine! " Hardik Firna, Whisper, Until no one can listen to what, In His Words and In Thought. Besides, Himself and God, Who knows the intent of His Heart.


...Seriate...