Forced to Marry My Brother

Forced to Marry My Brother
Treatments



" gita! Lo, Ngagetin, I know! I'm Kirain who? It's almost Heart, I'm taken off! You can die, I! " Ketus Dina, Staring annoyed at someone who made him panic and tense half to death. Turns out it was Gita, her own best friend.


Gita, take off the hat and the mask. Thus, the sinking Laughter had once, echoed and her body trembled with laughter. Dina, Staring at her best friend, while folding her hands in annoyance.


" Sorry. Lo, Si! Why long? I'm tired of waiting, Lo, Din "Gita said, Stopping his laughter. When, Looking at the gaze, Dina, who was unusual to her.


" I'm, Even almost lost, Firna. If, I don't immediately follow, He, Sampe goes into the housing "Continue Gita, Explain, While his index finger, Pointing towards the other side of the road, which is, There looks minimalist building classic nuances. With the color of the walls of the building, different. Dina, Glancing at the residential building, Looks lonely. As if there were no inhabitants.


" Then, Mila. Whereabouts? Lo, you told me, didn't he, Git? " Dina, look back at her best friend. Gita, shake his head.


" Mila, Mah... She was Uda from earlier and now, Mila goes into the house, Watch, Si Firna! " Gita Excited.


" Yes Uda, what are you waiting for? We, Sister Mila now! I'm not patient, Si Firna lesson! In order, He no longer bothers or thinks of having, My husband! " Tukas Dina's.


" No need to yell, In my ears, I also did, Din. It hurts, Beautiful Ears, I'm "Grutu Gita.


Dina, passed away, Ignoring her Friend, who grumbled at her. Upsetly, Gita, Cluck and follow in her footsteps, Friend. Dina and Gita, cross the street, and immediately step into the house. That housing, Linear, On the left right, Very quiet and Very visible. If, that Housing, just finished in the wake. But, Even so, There are already some houses, In the housing. It can be seen from the location of the existence of cars, motorcycles and bicycles that are on the terrace of the house. As well, some sand and cement sacks, on the edge of the road with dry soil.


" Where, Mila? And which one is home, Si Firna? " Cecar Dina, I can't wait. While his head was drowning, And his eyes were glancing right left. By continuing to move forward.


" Ahead, That one "Answer Gita, pointing her index finger to the right side of the front.


Without delaying anything, Dina, further her footsteps. Although, He, wearing high heels. Not the slightest bit of it makes, Dina, Will fall. He, Keep walking quickly, Towards the minimalist house blue sea. The house that, Di showed, Gita to him. Gita, also took her footstep. Following, Dina, Yang was in front of him.


" Dina! Wait up! " Excited Gita, Suddenly. Spontaneous, Dina, Stop her steps.


" Mila, why isn't there? " Say Gita Confusion and Panic.


" Emang, Where was Mila? " Tanya Dina, Staring at her best friend, Who was standing next to her.


" I, Tell, He, Here and I, I've also told you not to go anywhere first. Before, Lo comes, Din! " Obviously Gita, as her index finger pointed, On that stone staircase, which consisted of only five steps. Dina, Staring around, Invisible, Mila, Anywhere instantaneous, Feeling, Dina, Feeling Worried.


" What's possible... Mila, be impatient and act alone? " The word Dina, Assuming.


" I don't know! Better, we just go in to find out " Gita said to move her feet, Climbing the stone steps.


Dinah, Doubtful to agree on the words, His friend. He, too, stepped quickly again, until his steps came to a halt in front of the white-painted door.


" Git, Lo didn't blame? Si Firna, He does exist, In this house right? " Dina, I asked her, Her best friend, to make sure. If, Firna, is it in this house or not?


" Yes, Din. With your eyes, I, myself! I, Look at Firna, get inside this house and I'm sure! I'm sure it's not a mistake to look! " Gita answered honestly and reassuredly, His friend.


Dina, quietly for a while, Then her right hand lifted up and directly knocked on that white door, quite loudly. At the beginning, Gita, Surprised at the treatment, Dina, Yang knocked on the door abruptly, Without saying anything to her. However, He just kept quiet and Let, Dina, who wants to do something to, Si Firna.


Geck!Geck!poke!


In fact, Gita, must cover both ears with both hands. In order, the sound of a hand drum, Dina, on that door, did not hurt her eardrum. And in fact, the people who inhabited the housing, came out of their homes. Staring puzzled, and Upset, At the treatment, Dina, Yang knocked on the door so hard that it also deeply disturbed their privacy. However, None of them, No one voiced out or forbade the treatment, Dina. Because maybe, they, just lived in a newly completed housing in that building.


" Stop making a fuss! " Shearing the voice of the Woman, heard from inside the blue house of the sea. So, Dina, stop her hand drum on that white door.


That door, wide open and be seen, The pale face of a Woman who is none other than Firna. The hand, Dina, who was floating in the air, slowly descended down. But, Not with a twinkle of his sharp gray eyes, Staring, Firna with her Rage.


" If, that door, you, tap doesn't open?! Then, Presence, you are not wanted! " Hardik Firna, Angrily.


Hearing the words, Firna, who was so rude. Dina, quickly grabbing hair, Firna. Instantly, Make, Firna, Grimace in pain. With her right hand, Trying to let go of the hand, Dina, Yang roughly snared her long beautiful hair. Meanwhile, his left hand, seemed to be hugging his flat stomach.


" If the bully is not taught a lesson. Sure, Himself, will continue to underestimate whatever it is. Then it should be, You're not looking for trouble with, Me! " Tukas Dina, Full of capable emphasis, Makes a bright brown eye, Firna, Widens the implied fear and Panic. And, Worrying about something that is, Currently developing, in her stomach.


Dina, get inside the house, while pulling long hair, Firna. Meanwhile, Gita, turn around and look at the people who inhabit the housing.


" Whatever you see and hear. Let's just say, Last Wind and Fellow Woman, We, must have easily understood what's going on, right now! " Said Gita, On the housing people who since then, Quietly, Watching the treatment, Dina, Against, Firna.


Gita, go straight into the house and close the white door. The people of the housing, also entered into their respective homes. As if they were, Understand the meaning of the word, Gita.


Elsewhere, the city hospital. Diyan, step into that hospital. However, Surprisingly, Diyan, used a mask that covered her nose and mouth. His firm and authoritative footsteps, Making both the Sister and the Doctor, Respectfully with a little head down on, Himself. Because, all the workers at the hospital, they already know. If, Diyan was the son of the owner of this hospital. That secret, was told by the Director of this hospital. Because of desire, Endra Prabowo at that time.


But, Treatment, Diyan, who uses a mask. It was the topic of conversation between the sisters and the doctors. Along the way, Diyan, to his room. Diyan, Pretend not to listen, Therefore, it has become her nature. Cold as Ice and Serious, When He's on duty. That's how people know, themselves.


" Good morning, Doctor Diyan "Who a Man, the same as it seems, A Doctor too. Come into his room and wash him warmly. But, Not with a glint, Inside his pitch-black eyes.


Diyan, Just shake his head, Respond to the greeting, That man. There was not the slightest bit of desire, Diyan, Girding her head and Staring at the person who came and greeted, Herself. It was as if, Diyan, already knew, Who came to see him this morning. But, The man, smiling comically looked at the attitude, Diyan, who was cold towards, Himself.


" Last few days, I, Look... Doctor Diyan, always wear a mask. Is Doctor Diyan afraid of spreading the disease to his patients? Or Doctor Diyan, hide something else from, Us? "


Hearing the words, The man, who sounded joking to her or was wanting to play a puzzle with her. Diyan, Staring intently at the handsome face of the man, Yang folded his hands by standing in front of his desk. Staring at him, With a slanted smile, As if mocking, Herself.


" Doctor Yuka "Call Diyan, with her voice sounding flat. But, Not with eyes as black as the night sky, sharp. Wielding full on, the man before him was.


" Yes, what's wrong? Does Doctor Diyan really have any other secrets? Or the... " Before Doctor Yuka's words, it's over. Diyan, Quickly Interrupted That Word.


" Do your duty, you're well, Doctor Yuka. Don't take care of your personal life, other people and take care of your own business! Or need to, I, Add a task, You, Just be a security guard? " Hardik Diyan is firm, and full of emphasis. As if he was threatening, Doctor Yuka.


" Doctor Diyan, too good at talking. If so, I, Prefer to do my own business "


Doctor Yuka snorted and clucked in annoyance, While passing away leaving the room, Diyan.


" It is not because He is the Son of Mr. Endra Prabowo. I, I'm gonna drop it. Falling down until his life is completely ruined! Don't know anymore, What to do with it? I, can make his career ruined! " Luke Doctor Yuka, In his heart. With a feeling that, enveloped in irian, hatred and Revenge against, Diyan, which was tightly stored, In her heart.


...Seriate...