FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Don't expect me to love you

"Thank God, it looks like he's unconscious." Dew said, He came out of the bathroom. He again intends to continue his sleep.

He lay back on the bed feeling unsettled. Is Tara really unaware of her behavior? if Tara is not aware that Dew already considers it bolsters and fumbles. That man sleeps like a buffalo. And He should not be ashamed of his behavior.

The unsettled dew, glanced at Tara who was sleeping behind him with only baby teri shorts and razor t-shirts only. So that Tara's densely packed butt looks tempting.

"Koq his ass is so sexy, his calf muscles are also why so tempting?" mumbling Dew, shuddering in horror. He did not expect, that the structure of Tara's body made her Estrus. (Estrus or lechery is a condition in which female cattle want to be mated. Passion on livestock occurs after adult cattle) Hahahaha.... Ma oon dew, cook himself want to be equated with female animals.

Feeling unable to control himself and afraid of the absurdity of hugging Tara. Dew finally chose to sleep on the Sofa before getting dawn time.

Dew glanced back at Tara who seemed to be asleep. He couldn't close his eyes anymore. He got up from the sofa, walked towards the walk in closet.

In the room were many cabinets containing Tara's clothes, tie, shoes, bags, shoes, watches. All Tara's needs are complete.

"I didn't know that Tara was this rich. I used to know they only had a sugar company in Lampung." Dew said in amazement. Look at the whole room without touching it.

"This house seems to have just been built. This is not the home of Bou Mirna. It's the house I was first taken from the airport when I wanted to escape." Dew still went down the locker room, in amazement.

Dew parents are still relatively rich in their village. But, the room He owned was not like this. There is no walk-in closet.

Satisfied to highlight all corners of his room Tara, Dew finally intend to take a shower. Because soon will get the prayer time.

He picked up a change of clothes from inside his suitcase, walking towards the bathroom while watching Tara who was still asleep.

15 Minutes after the shower. The prayer time has not been. Finally, the Dew decided to leave the room. It turns out that outside the people are already crowded with their respective activities.

Moreover, at nine o'clock in the morning Margondang traditional party will begin.

As the Dew runs down the stairs towards the first floor. He was reprimanded by a middle-aged woman.

"Have you built the Dew Deck?" said the woman was friendly, watching the Dew from top to bottom.

"Yes, brother." Answer the Dew with a smile. Stopped his steps in front of the woman who claimed to be his brother.

"Why don't you wear a hijab? aren't you ashamed to show your wet hair in front of people?" ask the woman who confessed to her brother Dewun.

Why should I be ashamed? my hair still wet cooking should be covered? dew in the heart.

"Sana Dek wear hijab first. Don't show me this wet hair. Everyone knows that you do it until four in the morning. Your screams are heard throughout this room even to the back garden." Said his brother Dewun, leading Dewun to enter again into their room.

Arriving in the room, Dew was very upset. He looked up at the bed, and Tara was no longer there.

"Who did that too? if your hair gets wet, is it all gone? village people, everything is in trouble." Nagging dew, while looking around for a suitable hijab worn with long-sleeved dres material Ceruty ful print its flowers.

But, unfortunately, he did not think of putting the hijab in his suitcase. Because the original Dew does not wear a hijab.

Finally she took again her hijab from the dirty place, which she was wearing when she came to Tara's house.

At that time Tara also came out of the dressing room, with the clothes complete and neat. Cream color lobe attached to the head, long-sleeved sturdy clothes embroidered on the edges of the buttons light brown and dark brown fabric material pants.

"What are you looking for in a dirty cloth?" tara asked to watch the Dew tearing through the pile of dirty cloth.

"Hijab." Answer Dew short.

"Hijab? do you want to wear a hijab that's been stacked in a dirty place?" tara was confused.

"Yes, is it Napa? even if this is a dirty cloth. But, the clothes I was wearing last night are still clean." Tightly Dew, walk away from Tara after getting what He wants.

She was about to wear it, but it was already tangled.

Tara sat on the sofa while watching the Dew wearing a hijab in front of the mirror.

"I have a hijab collection in the dressing room. You can choose and there's clothes for you." Tara said, still paying attention to the Dew whose body appears to be formed due to the dres used made from a duty.

"Clothes for me? wasn't it just in the glass cabinet that only men's clothes appeared?" mumbling the Dew in the heart, noticed Tara who was visible in the reflection of the mirror.

"Hurry to change, let's have time to pray together in Mushollah. It's getting dawn time." Tara said and left the Dew in the room.

After his passing, Tara Dew went straight into the walk in closet. She starts looking for the clothes Tara intended.

It is true that there is one large closet made of teak wood. Inside were many women's clothes that were up to date.

Finally, Dew chose to use a syar'i gamis that was complete with her hijab.

Lilac colored game. The model is simple but looks luxurious.

"That's great, it must be expensive. Where to wear comfortable. Turns out I'm pretty too wearing a dress like this." Speak Dew while in style in front of the mirror.

Adzan's voice was heard. The dew quickly walked downstairs. He met Mama Mira when he went to Mushollah.

"My dear Parumaen, you are so beautiful. Bou thinks you're not up yet. Ehhh this early morning is beautiful." Mama Mira immediately embraces Dewun, walking to Mushollah.

"Who used to dong her husband Ma. God willing, the Dew will return to the right path in my guidance." Said Tara, who was behind them.

Dew turned her neck, looking at Tara in annoyance. "Am I am going the wrong way or going into a cult?" Dew bathin. Glared at that smiling Tara.

"Thank God, Mama's happy to hear that." Mama Mira said, glancing at Dew with a smile.

***

After finishing praying, Mama Mira asked Dew to rest in her room only. Later, it will be called when it is time to eat together with a large family. But Tara forbade it.

"Ma, I'm going to get Dew acquainted with Dad's extended family. The dewa certainly doesn't know everything. He's always been the one to pick a break with Tara." Tara said along with the in-laws and the daughter-in-law.

"That can be tomorrow-tomorrow. The dew must be tired. Is that right, baby?" mama Mira asked, rubbing the head of the Dew covered with hijab. The dew is silent.

She also remembered her mother's advice, to have to mingle with her husband's family, so as not to be said to be arrogant.

"I'm not tired of Koq Ma. I'd better join the others." Answer Dew smiling.

Finally, Tara invited Dewun to the family room. There's been a lot of Tara's extended family from her father. Yes Dewun does not know them all.

Dew was happy and smiled, because someone praised him.

"Bou, Nantulang, hostuda and akkang. Please teach my good wife that later on in the show she understands everything." Tara said, grabbing the hand of Dew from above her thigh. Now the Dew is sitting cross-legged on a soft ambal. Dew quickly pulled his hand from Tara's grasp.

Seeing the behavior of the other Dew just smiled.

"Yes Nak Tara." Answer the host Tara.

"All right, brother go first." Tara got up from her seat. While Dew feels bad, noticed with the clingy family Tara.

"Son Dew has a handkerchief ready?"

"Sweep hand?" ask Dewang back.

"Oohh yes I have a handkerchief." Dew speech confused as to what handkerchief.

"Yes sweep his hand if it can be the same motif and color. So later when you're a manortor with Tara let it look pretty."

"Oohh Yes Bou." Answer the nervous Dew. Although Dewun often join the party Margondang. But He never noticed the handkerchief hanging on the bride's finger.

Eventually the Dew can blend in with the Tara extended family and some also have Dew Family there, because Dewun and Tara are biological cousins.

Dew was asked to practice manortor scenes. With doubt and shame Dew did it. Many criticisms were received by Dew, but He accepted it with pleasure. He is already a good manortor.

"Surely later when the manortor, you will get a compliment. The Dew is beautiful, Taranya is also handsome and the Dew is also good at manortors." Said the Dew bou which was Tara's money.

"Yes Bou, thank you for your guidance." Friendly Dew talk. Although Dew is much tempted, related to his screams in the early morning. But, the way his extended family talk Tara does not judge m So Dew is not hurt made.

"Let's hear the Dew shout, see for yourself how sturdy Tara's body is." Edaph Dewun. A moment Dew sprains with his own saliva.

She recalled the moment her hand held Tara's oto ono, which she thought was big and hard. Looks like the backpack hanging there, will hang perfectly.

Although Dewun never saw and held directly his men, but he was sure Tara's style was indeed large.

He never even thought of knowing how big Ardhi was. Ardhi is his girlfriend. But, Tara why did He become curious after He held it in an interior dressing.

"Already, don't tempt my favorite daughter-in-law." Mama Mira hugged Dew from the side.

"Let's have breakfast. Let's eat first. At nine Mangalo-ngalo Mora will start?" Mama Mira.

After breakfast, Dewun and Tara returned. This time the Dew wears a rosegold color kebaya while Tara wears a suit matching the Dew.

Tara comes out of her room, She chooses to wait outside alone, before they are herded into the algae. whereas Dew chooses to tinker with Ardhi's cell phone.

Tests.... Tests...

The clear liquid finally fell also from her beautiful eyes, which she had been trying to hold.

He misses Ardhi so much. So He saw a picture of their togetherness on Ardhi's cell phone.

He feels the content of the deal made by Tara and Ardhi is very detrimental to him and Ardhi. He and Ardhi were not allowed to communicate for six months. But, why did Ardhi even agree to it.

"It's not fair, it has to be re-examined." Dew said, just then Tara entered their room.

The dew quickly wiped away her tears.

"That's not the phone I bought yesterday, is it?" tara asked in surprise, looking at the smart phone in her hand Dewun. As He remembered yesterday, Dew only took a cell phone for two millions.

Dew was silent, He walked towards his bag that was lying on the table not far from himself sitting. Picking up the phone Tara once bought for her.

"It's accept, I've got my own cell phone." Dew put the phone on the table because Tara wouldn't accept it.

"I will not agree to the agreement you have agreed to. That's your deal, I'm not in it. So, I'll keep in touch with Mas Ardhi. So, I hope, you don't forbid me, if I want to meet him." The Dew stares fixedly at Tara.

Degs..

Tara was surprised by Dew's words.

"You're my wife now, you don't deserve to be in a relationship with another man. Moreover, communication and meeting in person." Tara replied firmly, returning Dew's gaze with a warning.

"It's a fake wedding, a charade. Don't take it too seriously. You don't have to be busy trying to guide me. I know what's good and bad." Ketus Dewun, sit his ass on the edge of the bed.

"All we're doing is not a charade, you're my wife."

"What wife? I'm not supposed to be your wife. I hate you." Dew said irritatedly, throwing her face away from Tara's gaze.

"If you communicate with Ardhi, I will not let you go. I'll never give you to him again. Just so you know, if you communicate with him, meet him. It's the same you tarnish our family's good name. Because you're gonna get caught cheating." Strictly Tara, she feels her mood is so bad. Why is Dew talking about this now.

"Fuck,..!" Dew rises from its seat . He was furious with Tara. He walked up to Tara.

"I hate you!" firmly Dewun pointed at Tara hatefully.

Tara tried to calm down by taking a deep breath. It hurts so much, hearing his own wife say her dislike to ourselves. Tara feels like her husband is not appreciated.

"I know you don't have to repeat it. Don't get too carried away. Just keep that hate of yours. Because if one day that hate turns into love. You are not ashamed to admit it.

"Grow, we're brothers. You don't want to see me as your husband. No problem, consider me your brother and don't hate me too much. Because today, you can hate me, in the future we don't know." Tara lowered the hand of the Dew she caught while pointing at him.

"Never dream of me to love. Because it's never gonna happen." Dew said again sitting on the edge of the bed.

Tara laughed, "Don't go to GR An, a lot of women are begging me for love and I refuse." Answer Tara.

"Why do you want to marry me?" sneak Dew, looking at Tara who laughed at her.

"Yes because of the request of our extended family." Answer Tara lightly.

Tok tok...