FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN
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After Dew bought the ticket, he turned around and it turned out that his father was in front of him. He can't squint anymore. Because his father's gaze was so deadly.


"Enough kid, your fight to escape. But, look at you getting caught too. Do not fight destiny. Let's get in the car quickly, don't make Dad angry. Don't disappoint our big family." Said his father firmly with glaring eyes. Dewun's father walked to his car in the parking lot.


If his father's tone is so cold, it's a threat. Finally Dew followed his father, with a feeling of annoyance, He climbed into his father's car sitting behind the driver's seat, grumbling inwardly. Why he always gets caught. And today's events mean what try. He's at the airport. But why go back to the city.


"Dam.....Just be careful when you meet the couple. I'll make the calculations. But, is it possible to meet? I just don't know where their address is. I asked nebeng to the intersection and was taken to my place." His echo in heart while punching the car seat. His father who saw his daughter's behavior from the rearview mirror could only shake his head.


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The Tara House.


"It's lucky to be your wife Tara. Marriage can instantly be home like a palace." Say Ros with a breath of fresh air while standing in the park near the pool. He stretched out his hand, his face looked up at the clear sky, but the air was cold and not hot.


Tara did not respond to Ros. He was sitting on a wooden lounge chair near the pool. For a moment he remembered the action of the woman who had embraced him. She laughed inwardly, not usually She let the opposite sex hug her.


"Hey, you're even daydreaming. I'm like a broken radio you made." Said Ros while shaking Tara's shoulder.


"I remember the woman who came with us." Tara said with a smile. He who was sitting in a lounge chair by the pool, sipped his pure juice.


"Basic men. Remember you are getting married. Even thought that itchy woman." Said Ros with disgust. "Don't the woman, the woman who isn't real anymore?" ros asked, He was sitting in the lounge chair next to Tara.


"Don't judge a bad person right away, when you don't know him yet." Tara said, He also moved from a place to relax, walking to his room.


Ros followed him from behind. "Why are you following me?" ask Tara wonder.


"You're going to pull it out, but I'm still going to relax by the pool."


"If you want to relax, relax yourself. I want to rest a minute. At two in the afternoon, I'm going to Grandma's. I'm tired." Tara said, He went into his room and closed the door.


With a feeling of goiter, Ros returns to the back garden. He might never be able to get Tara's heart. Not married yet, Tara did not respond. Especially if Tara is married.


"For how beautiful his cousin's face was, until he wanted to get married suddenly like this. As long as I knew Him, where He told me about his cousin. I'm really curious about you Tara. Why don't you ever repay my love." Ros in the Heart. He daydreamed in the lounge chair and ended up falling asleep as well.


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The Dew House


Mama Nur who had come back and forth in her house, because it was not calm. She smiled as she watched her husband's car enter the gate of their house. Last time, after his dad got Dewun. He immediately contacted his wife.


Mama Nur immediately ran, approaching her husband and son, who was now in a special place parked car.


He immediately opened the car door, directly hugging his daughter who was still sitting limp and upset in the back seat of the driver. How not to limp, Dew from this morning has not eaten. Plus all his plans failed miserably. This makes them run out of energy.


"Let's go, baby, get off." Said his mother by wiping her own tears with her fingers. He was sorry to see his daughter, but the family deal was impossible to cancel. While her husband who saw his wife's behavior was upset. He instead scolded his son, even like persuading him.Bathin Mr. Sire. Finally, Mr. Sire entered the house first and died his wife and child in the car.


The dew felt very sad. Why is his life always organized. At least, for a friend of life let him search for himself.


"Let's get down, baby!" mama Nur said with her hand out. Dew stared at his mother's face. He was very disappointed in his parents.


Arriving at the room, he immediately threw his body down on the bed. He buried his face in a pillow, crying out.


Mama Nur went into the Dew room, she sat on the side of the bed and stroked the child's back.


"I don't want to marry her Ma. I don't want to." He said loudly, hitting the bed. The loud Dew speech, made Mama Nur afraid. She was afraid her husband would get angry. So He got up from his seat and walked quickly to lock the door of the Dew room.


"Dear baby, Mama understands. But, this is your destiny, son." Mama Nur is still trying to calm her daughter, by hearing the outpouring of hearts Dewun.


"Ma, Dewun already has Ma's girlfriend. Dew just wants to marry her Ma." He said again still in a state of face down.


"Dear, Mama knows."


"Where did Mama know?" said Dewun and immediately sat his body next to his mother by sitting cross-legged. He was very surprised to hear his mother's words.


"From Dad, because I heard you had a girlfriend, so you were quickly married to Nak Tara." Mama Nur said, trying to stroke Dew's arm, but Dew pulled him over. He got out of his bed, walked to the window.


"You've always been holding back my life. Set up my life, I hate you all.!!" Dew screamed, and pulled the window curtain, until it came off. The dew has been possessed by the devil by times.


"God baby, don't be like this. It's all for your own good. Tara's a great guy. You are the only one who does not want to know about Him, because of your unreasonable hatred as a child. You should be grateful, Tara wants to marry you." This time Mama Nur provoked her emotions, seeing Dew's behavior like children.


"Wicked Mom, try to imagine Ma, if Mama is in my position right now. My mother had a lover and loved each other. Suddenly, Mom was forced to marry. It hurts Ma, it hurts." Dew said by holding his chest that felt tight. He smeared it with his outher. The hijab is no longer clear shape wrapped around his head.


"Mama can't shadow her. Because Mama never dated. Mama only knows one man, your father. Don't tell Mama to imagine that silly feeling of yours." Mama Nur said with annoyance, still sitting on the bed.


Dew glanced towards Mama Demgan a look of disappointment, not usually Mama scolded her.


"Both noon we must reach your Ompung home." Don't fuck around anymore. Just accept destiny. This is the best path for your life. You see how many times you run away. Stay back here too. You are in high school. Use your brain, not ego and satanic incitement." Mama Dew said, anger clearly visible on her face.


"No parent will beat his child. All parents want the best. Just try it once, get rid of your hatred for Tara. He's not what you thought he was all along.


"If you marry Tara, you will get a mother-in-law who started from childhood already loves you. If you marry someone else. Not necessarily your in-laws will love you." This time, Mama Nur's patience ran out. So that he also spoke to his daughter was not wearing affectionate anymore.


"Your minds are all ancient. Forced to marry cousin. Dewun is not married to Tara. We remain his family. The Dew should have married another tribe. For our brother to increase. Thisno. That's all his brother. Or Married to an Overseas. With Oppa Hyun bin, or a turky guy for example. It's always the same Batak people." Dew said, arguing with his mother.


"If your soul mate is Batak, it can be Batak too." Mama Nur, start to hush.


Dew was aghast at the attitude of his mother who was usually gentle and pro to him.


"Yes there you ran away again, married Hyun bin. Only later will your in-laws say you use a language you don't understand." Mama Nur. He came out of the room and locked the door.


"Emang Mama knows who Hyun bin is." Dew said, after his mother locked the room. He looked out the window. Looking towards the garden next to their house.


TBC.


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