FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Banged

The unsettled jasmine felt her head hurt a lot. He also tried to get up from his seat. It would be better if he was in the room. Resting his body that feels tired, because it has been quiet since this afternoon.

When he was about to step, his head Melati felt dizzy seven circumference. He no longer had the strength to walk to his room on the second floor. Finally, he sat his body back on the sofa where he was sitting.

"God, give me health and strength." He said while stroking his flat stomach. "It turns out getting pregnant is painful too." His words groaned, how is he an ordinary human who can sometimes be weak. Not always can people think positively.

Jasmine the weak, choosing to rest alone on that sofa. He also concentrated on getting some rest. Not want to confuse the husband and think about his conversation with Inspiration on the phone.

She's pregnant, she's pregnant too. Don't pull a little. He will also be weak. Knowing his condition was like that. Jasmine must be clever around it. So he doesn't drop.

The woman, who had many thoughts, tried to relax her body. Concentrate fully to sleep. His body needs to be dichas, to be energetic.

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"Thank you very much Dad "Ardhi turned to look at Mr. Zainuddin who had just sat in his car seat. Mr. Zainuddin smiled faintly at Ardhi who looked calmer. After sitting in his car, Zainuddin was constantly yawning, he was very sleepy.

Ardhi was arrested this afternoon by the authorities in his office. He was interrogated by the police, over the po*rno video, who was in the video himself. Rudi apparently could not convince the authorities, if Ardhi the assistant is a victim. So that the authorities need to ask for information from Ardhi.

Ardhi was shocked by his arrest. Makes the man unable to convince the police officer that he is the victim. Mr. Zainuddin who knew Ardhi was arrested by the police, finally intervened. Until 04.15 Wib at dawn, everything can be completed.

Ardhi is not a suspect. Because Mr. Zainuddin can prove that Ardhi is a victim. He was framed, as seen from the video. That Ardhi's attitude in the video was like a banana chopping board in that hot scene.

"Speak it sir." Tell Mr. Zainuddin to the driver. The old man wanted to get home quickly. He's so tired, so sleepy. He was no longer in the mood to talk to Ardhi in the car.

Seeing Mr. Zainuddin who was so tired. Ardhi finally chose to be quiet. He was actually very tired and sleepy. But, he could not sleep in the car, even with a moment. His mind is not calm. The sheer number of questions at the police station, really put his mentality to the test. Today's event was truly an experience he could not forget.

In fifteen minutes. Ardhi and Mr. Zainuddin have arrived home. The quiet streets made them quickly reach their destination. Mr. Zainuddin, who was tired, got out of the car immediately, without much talk to Ardhi.

Ardhi smiled wryly. He was ashamed of Mr. Zainuddin. He really made it hard for his father-in-law. He also knew, Mr. Zainuddin was a little disappointed in him.

"Look at my daughter to fall asleep on the couch waiting for you." Mr. Zainuddin's voice sounded cold, turning to Ardhi who was tailing behind him.

Ardhi does not know that Melati fell asleep in the living room. His steps stopped when he was about to get into the elevator, because of the cold words of his father-in-law.

Ardhi's eyelids, which had been heavily drowsy, were now fresh again, because his heart was touched to see the wife waiting for his return. He walked onto the sofa with both lips perfectly curved, resulting in a thin, sweet smile.

This tiredness all day paid off already, after seeing the sight before him. His wife waited for his arrival to fall asleep in the living room? does that mean his wife has opened her heart to him? Thinking of that, made Ardhi even more excited.

Ardhi with a feeling of happiness, rewarded his forehead Melati with a gentle kiss. Gently rubbing the wife's arm. His wife had slept well. To the extent that his actions did not disturb the woman's sleep.

Ardhi slipped his hands under his wife's body slowly. He also carried Melati ala bridal style to their room on the second floor.

Duggg....

"Awww......" Melati's strangulation, sick from being sucked in, woke her up. Instantly, the woman widened her eyes. His hand reflexively held onto his forehead which felt very painful.

"Dek, sorry Deck..!" Panicked Ardhi accelerated his steps towards the bed. He accidentally knocked Melati's head into their bedroom door frame. When the man was engrossed in looking at the wife's face after successfully opening the door of their room. Ardhi really did not take into account his steps and the existence of Melati in his arms.

"Sick, sick.!" whining Melati after Ardhi sat the wife on the edge of the bed. The woman held her forehead which turned out to be broken. Ardhi panicked to see the state of Melati.

"Where's the sick deck? where's that sick?" he said with confusion. He knew that Melati's forehead was swollen and reddened. But the man asked. Ardhi was really made to feel guilty, for having harmed his own wife.

"This, this "Jasmine grimaced in pain, the escaped tears also soaked her cheeks. It feels really sick. It feels like our shins have been hit.

"Yes deck, I'm sorry?" The man encapsulated his wife's head and kissed her forehead Jasmine repeatedly with a gurgle and felt guilty.

"It hurts...!" the woman was getting hysterical again. This time was not the kiss he wanted. First aid to his wound. Being pecked is getting sicker.

"What's the hell?" Ardhi even blew his niup on the lumpy Melati. It's not that kind of help Melati wants. But, looking at Ardhi's facial expression that felt so guilty. Making Melati speechless, with the behavior of Ardhi who continues to blow his forehead.

"Sick deck?" Melati nodded slowly. Seeing so much concern for her husband. Makes Melati touched. She believes that Ardhi is sincere with her. It was time he tried to open his heart to the man. Hating is not the real nature of the woman.

"Loh loh koq the bigger the bump. How's this?" Ardhi really did not know anymore how to treat his wife.

"Dikonfres Mas." Said Melati pouting while she wiped her tears.

"Ohh yeah, a minute." Ardhi moved quickly down to the bottom floor. He will ask ART for help to prepare the compress.

After getting what he wants. Ardhi hurried up to the second floor of their room

The man was bored after arriving in front of his wife.

"Still sick?" he said it again with a loud breath. Melati kept nodding.

"A compress bag?" Ardhi also carefully compressed his wife's forehead. Jasmine who occasionally grimaced in pain made Ardhi even more unbearable.

He did not want Mr. Zainuddin to know later, Melati's forehead benjol, because of his actions. He was sure the old man would definitely scold him.

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