FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN
Hijra
"There are 3 things in this world that I like the most. The sun in the morning, the moon in the evening and the last one is you forever." Tara grabbed the Dew fingers with a big smile. Staring at the Dew with sparkling eyes.
The dew was so pretty this morning. The woman has changed her style. Just to cover the stamp that was randomly scattered around his white neck. Now the woman wears a syar'i robe that is a set with her hijab.
"Dear, my wife's beauty." Tara kissed the fingers of the Dew full of passion. Dew blushed in shame. His heart was glad to be carefree beyond measure, to the praise of Tara.
The driver could only smile. I felt happiness, just like Tara felt today. The driver always steals the view from the rearview mirror. Curious about what his boss did to his wife.
Seeing the romance of Tara on the Dew
Makes the driver miss his wife. Hadeuh... The driver got a headache. Hopefully the boss, quickly return to the city of Medan.
"Mas very happy, Adek want to hijrah. May Istiqomah dear." Tara's getting anxious about the Dew. He did not choose wrongly. Dew is really Soleha's wife now. She knows how to serve her husband in bed. In the kitchen, Tara could not judge. Dew has never cooked for him. Just preparing food once.
"Iihh. I was afraid of falling, too high flying. Because it's been praised constantly." The dew pulled his hand from Tara's grasp. Her husband pressed his lips forward, Kat did not accept, Dew took his hand out of Tara's grasp. Dew throw away face. Feeling ashamed of myself. Baper dew.
"Yes wife. Don't waste dong's face? Brother still wants to see the beautiful face of his wife wearing hijab." Tara grabbed Dew's shoulder. The woman now looked at her husband with a shy blush.
Tara shook her head while amazed. "It's so pretty, baby?" said Tara again. The dew is pouting.
"Any praise or ridicule anyway? from earlier, Adek like a joke. Ahhh, don't praise me anymore. As if it were made up." The dust again threw away the face. She felt her husband, not wanting to praise her anymore. But, make it as entertainment.
"Yes very angry. But brother is serious. Brother feels grateful, Adek wants to close the aurat. It turns out that Abang's seal on Adek's neck, brings guidance."
Dew turned to Tara, placing her index finger on her husband's lips.
"Couldn't do it, speaking slowly. Shame to know the same sir Budi." Dew whispers in Tara's earlobe. The man shuddered amusedly. He shrugged his shoulders. And smile grinningly.
They did not feel they had reached the house of his parents Dewun. The big house had been two months unattended. Ever since he got married, he had never returned to their village.
With a wide boom Dew walked quickly to his family who had been waiting for him on the porch of the house. Tara followed his wife wide. Tara was so happy.
Their arrival was greeted with a sad Batak song called Tondi-Tondiku.
After the marriage. Your Majesty, so I like that song. Every moment of his free time. That song always plays in that house. Both eyes Dew glazed as greeting and hugging both parents.
The meeting became even more blue, because of the song.
His Majesty, who is like Mr. Takur, has now turned into melow. My brother started singing.
"Au do Baoa Naparjolo
Diida Ho Diportibion's
Au do Baoa Naparjolo
Dihaholongi
Au Na ma Hamuan
The Hamagoan Sian Ho
Molo Marhasohotan ho's
Ho do Gabe Panggoaranki's
Jala ho na lao Manjujung Goarhi
Ala Sasada ho dilehon Lord i
Tu Damang Dainang
Unang Mandele ho's
The Marnida Dongan
Ho do Arthaku
Unang huida ho Marsak's
Nasa tolap ni gogoki Hubaen do
Unang hubege ho crying
Maniac athe-atekki manaon i
Tondi hu do ho
Hagogoonku do ho
Boru hasianku
Sai dapot ho ma
Naboi manghaholongi
Songon Nahubaen tu ho
Ho do Gabe Panggoaranki's
Jala ho na lao Manjujung Goarhi
Ala Sasada ho dilehon Lord i
Tu Damang Dainang
Unang Mandele ho's
The Marnida Dongan
Ho do Arthaku
Unang huida ho Marsak's
Nasa tolap ni gogoki Hubaen do
Unang hubege ho crying
Maniac athe-atekki manaon i
Tondi hu do ho
Hagogoonku do ho
Boru hasianku
Sai dapot ho ma
Naboi manghaholongi
Songon Nahubaen tu ho
I was the first man
What you see in this world
I was the first man
The one you love
I am someday
Who lost you so much
If you get married
You're my first child
And you're the high end of my name
Because you are the only one given God
To us your parents
Do not be sad
Saw your friend
You are the treasure of my life.
Don't I see you're sad
I'll do everything for you
Don't I hear you crying
My heartache bore it
You are my permanag
You are my strength
My favorite daughter
Hope you get it later
Who can love you
Like I love you
You're my first child
And you're the high end of my name
Because you are the only one given God
To us your parents
Do not be sad
Saw your friend
You are the treasure of my life
Don't I see you're sad
I'll do everything for you
Don't I hear you crying
My heartache bore it
You are my permanag
You are my strength
My favorite daughter
Hope you get it later
Who can love you
Like I love you
You are my permanag
You are my strength
My favorite daughter
Hope you get it later
Who can love you
Like I love you.
Your Majesty is very grateful. Her daughter had a partner who loved her very much. He did not choose wrongly. Berenya Tara is the best.
"Thank you, Bere Tara. You're really a good husband." His Majesty hugged Tara proudly, full of warmth. His niece and daughter-in-law, it was amazing. The dew that the dissident is now tame. His appearance has changed as well. His Majesty was moved, his eyes now glazed over. He finally took off his glasses. And she wiped her tears.
"Thank You Bere. I'm getting married to my useless daughter."
"Dad, what the hell.!?" Dew is upset, cook his father talk like that. The dew hit both of his legs. Walk quickly to the room. His father always demeaned him. Only just now did they vent their kangen taste by touching blue. Now there is misunderstanding.
"Bere Tara, don't follow. Come join the chess bones." His Majesty embraced Tara, taking her to the back garden.
Tara who was worried about the Dew, could only fall silent. There is no way he would refuse the request of his Majesty. If the bone is angry. Dew can be held at home.
Tara took a deep breath, and threw it away violently. Start a chess game with no concentration. And finally the guy always loses. Your Majesty is delighted beyond measure. He eventually became a winner too.
TB
