FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

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"Clearly to Mama, why don't you want this Margondang event to be made up to seven days?" mama Mira asked confusedly to Tara. Now they're discussing in his father's office. Regarding the traditional party event that will be held tomorrow until the next seven days.

Tara took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. He also slightly raised his buttocks that were sitting on that padded black sofa.

"How else is busy Ma. Mama knows for herself, we are opening a new branch company in Medan. The seedlings also have to quickly enter college. The script is again abandoned because of this sudden marriage." Lazy speech.

Mama Nur shook her head, less accepted by reason of Tara who did not want her wedding held a massive party.

"This is the dream of Mama, Father and Your Bone for a long time. Celebrate your wedding grandly. Invite all our brothers and sisters all over the world. Hence the traditional party Margondangnya in concept until one Sunday. All guests can be manor.

Mama Mira approaches Tara and sits on the same sofa as her.

"Does this have anything to do with her boyfriend Dewun? This marriage is serious Tara. Mama wants everyone to know that Mama's son is married." Mama Mira said, looking at Tara who looked lazy to divide this party.

Tara felt no need for this marriage to be known by many people. Enough only the villagers know. He didn't even want their business partner to know that He was married to Dewun. Because their marriage was nothing but a charade.

If the Dew leaves it, many people will know. It must be a disgrace for their extended family.

"You don't want to throw a party for our business partner either." Mama Nur held Tara's arm and stared fixedly at her son's face. Mama Mira is not out of thought, as if this son is hiding this marriage.

"It's a pity that Tara doesn't want her wedding to be celebrated grandly and massively. Let it go, obviously we've prepared everything." Said Tara's father flatly staring at the child and his wife sitting before him.

His father, who has a Turkish bloodline, does not agree with the Margondang event. He has his own understanding of the customary event. Which he says is a bit contrary to religious teachings. But, it all comes back to each other's personalities.

"But Dad. Tara's our only child. Cook the wedding just plain." Mama Mira said, annoyed. He also relaxed his body leaning on the sofa.

"Well, what else. Her trick wants to be like that. Already, don't discuss it again. The important thing is that the Margondang party will still be there. Even though the show is 2 days." Tara Manggut-manggut mendegar his father's words.

"Partially make the event during it, too waste of time and waste. Mending the money we donate to the villagers who are in need." Tara looked at her parents with a smile.

"We are always alms." Mama Mira replied lazily. His wish to make the magnificent Margondang party, failed already.

"Here you go back to your room, Tara. It's almost eleven o'clock." Said Tara's father looking at the clock that was coiled around her wrist.

With a smile Tara got up from her seat. Snatched the suit he had placed on the empty sofa.

"Tara," Call Mama Mira. Tara stopped her steps.

Mama Mira approaches Tara and hugs her back.

"You should be able to make love dew together you son. Mama will pray for the happiness of your marriage." Mama Mira said in her arms. He also stroked Tara's back gently.

He felt sorry for his son. It turns out that Dewun does not love his son.

"Yes Ma. May Dew, remain Tara's wife until death do us part." Answer Tara slowly.

Mama Nur broke her embrace, staring at the back of her son who was walking away from the room.

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Tara with a thumping feeling pushed the handle of her room door. He was flailing about highlighting his room. Looking for the existence of Dew that has no appearance.

She put a rose on the dresser with a smile. The flower was purposely prepared, to take Dew's heart. Yes from today, He will pay more attention to Dewun. May his wife respect and forgive him and make peace with him.

"Come, IBun, are you inside?" tara said as she knocked on the bathroom door.

Silent.....

There is no lawfulness.

If they were a normal couple. Maybe Tara won't knock on the bathroom door. He'll be gawking into the bathroom, even if there's a Dew inside.

"MOM....!" Tara said a little loudly.

Still no answer, Tara became curious and worried. Is the Dew not in the bathroom? but, where is He?

KreKKkk....

Curiously, Tara opened the bathroom door slowly, and walked a little slack. Full of vigilance, He was looking for the existence of Dew. He didn't want to get crushed like that time, when the Dew slipped in the bathroom.

He's a little pushy, it turns out Dew is in the bathroom. After seeing the sighting of the Dew falling asleep in the bathtub with its head leaning. Tara walked slowly towards the Dew. He dipped his hand into the still frothy water. It still feels warm, meaning the Dew has just fallen asleep.

Tara fixedly watched the face of the Dew that was clearly exposed.

"Beautiful, very pretty." He said softly, his hand involuntarily moving stroking the right cheek of Dew. Tara was crouching on the edge of the bathtub

"Smooth, soft, supple." He said slowly, still smiling. Then Tara's hand moved back to the nose of the Dew. "Piercing, blackhead-free and nose hair." He said again, He really has no sane mempreli face Dewun.

Then his index finger dropped to his lips The slightly gaping Dew, thus forming a circle in the middle that displayed a little of his serial teeth Dew.

"Your lips are also so tempting. The size of the upper and lower lip is clearly different, the lower lip is wider and thicker. Hhuufffff.... so you want...!" said Tara cengengesan, at that time her hand that was supported on the edge of Bathup slid into Bathup and touched the chest of dew that was still covered with foam.

When Dewun woke up in shock, he quickly hit Tara's loyal hand touching Dew's chest.

While Tara was already sitting with her stupid expression on the bathroom floor. He was a little shocked by his own behavior.

"Yes, you always look for opportunities in narrowness. There you come out..!" shouts Dew, while trying to cover his body in the remaining foam.

Tara did not budge, she was still sitting with both hands supporting her body to the bathroom floor.

Looking at Tara like a dazed person, Dew grabbed the liquid soap container next to her. He threw it and hit Tara's head.

"Grow, sick tofu." Tara held her head.

"Get out, ngintip..!" yell Dew.

Tara's up, tara,

"Go back, don't look around here. Just look out for the courage to look here I gouged your pussy eyes." Ketus Dew, trying to cover his chest with his hands.

Tara, who did not want to make a fuss, finally opted out of the bathroom.

Dew quickly grabbed his kimono. Wear it by nagging. He was very upset with Tara.

She came out of the bathroom to find Tara sitting on the sofa.

"What look-look? from now on, you must not look at me. Anyway you can't see me. Understand right?" said Dew ketus, looking at Tara who was sitting on the sofa.

Tara laughed, "Who saw you? it's not you who's looking at me. You're not sane." Tara said, She got up from her seat, walked towards the bathroom

While the Dew has upset the level of the Goddess god because it is said to be insane.

"You," the Dew pointed at Tara who was walking about to pass her

"What's? whahuh? don't look at me." Reply Tara jutek, nudge Dew shoulder until Dew oleng. And Tara walked quickly into the bathroom.

Tara laughed out loud in the bathroom.

"Quite amusing tonight." He said loudly, He hopes Dew hears him.

"Don't look at me, but He's the one who looks around." Tara spoke again, mimicking Dew's style of speech.

The dew that heard Tara sneeze her, upset not playing. Just one day to be his wife. He's already high blood. What about six months?

Dew is done wearing his pajamas, of course, long pajamas and long pants.

She sat her ass in the dresser chair. Start doing routine activities before going to bed. It was massaging her face slowly with olive oil while looking at her white face in the mirror.

His eyes were interested to see a rose in front of him.

"What is this flower for me? must be wooing, don't expect me to be better with you." He had no interest in taking the flowers.

After he finished massaging his face, the Dew moved to the bed. Move blankets and pillows to the sofa in the room.

At that moment Tara came out of the bathroom.

Dew unconsciously turned to look towards Tara. Her eyes highlighted Tara starting from the tip of the foot. Where Tara's legs look sturdy with black feathers neatly arranged. Dew's eyes continued to move, until they stopped on a roll of towel on Tara's waist.

The dew swallowed his saliva roughly. His brain was traveling to imagine the contents in a towel.

Tara who knew, Dew was fascinated to see it even relaxed, standing while wiping her wet hair with a small towel

The movement of Tara's hands, making her chest muscles and arms twitch. So it looks dazzling in his eyes Dew. Tara's loamy muscles, again make the dew swallow.

"Don't look around, you'll be lustful." Tara smiled slightly entering the dressing room.

While the Dew instantly came to a realization, He was ashamed. He also went straight to bed. Hiding his body under the blanket.

"I see him anyway? just be embarrassed." Said slowly.

"Not to be ashamed. I am your husband." Tara replied and now she was lying next to the Dew.

Oh my God, he heard it. Dew bathin.

"This is my territory. You can't sleep here." Dew is still hiding behind a blanket.

Tara flipped her body until now she tilted to face the Dew.

"I'm not wrong, this is my room. Koq you set it up." Tara said still in a tilted position facing Dewun.

Dew came out from under the blanket and immediately sat his body with his eyes closed.

Tara laughed, Dew really doesn't want to see it.

"I have a rough sleep, can rotate up to 360 degrees. I don't want to come into contact with you. Therefore, we should sleep separately." His words still close their eyes