FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

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Tara noticed the Dew walking towards her suitcase located in the corner of the room.

"In the dressing room there are clothes for Adek. Just wear it." Tara said watching the Dew rummaging through her suitcase.

The dew looks back. "I have my own clothes, don't bother to offer clothes for me." Ketus Dewun, continue its activities, choose clothes that are suitable for use.

"A husband is obligated to meet the needs of his wife, including her clothing."

"Yes, I know you don't have to talk and be a real husband. Then ask for your rights to me. Remember agreement.... I belong only to Mas Ardhi, Ardhi Shiraz. Cam is that...!" Said the Dew firmly with bulging eyes.

Seerr....

Tara's blood is spilling. The words of the Dew are so painful. He decided to end the fight by going to the bathroom. Refrigerate his already hot head to the crown by flushing it with cold water.

Tara came out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her waist. His right hand was busy rubbing his wet hair with a small towel.

He glanced at the busy Dew with his phone.

The Dew did not turn to look at Tara who had just come out of the bathroom. Tara limply into the dressing room. He is heartbroken, as Dewun is busy looking at pictures of his girlfriend Ardhi Shiraz.

While Tara was in the dressing room, Dew came out of the room. Down the stairs with nervousness. He is a new member of this family. Although Tara's cousin's Dew. But, this house, it's very foreign to Dew.

"Honey, where's Tara? why go down alone?" mama Mira asked, approaching the Dew which is now dumbfounded at the stairs.

"That's Bou, Abang Tara is getting ready to come down. Tara's brother told me to come down first." Answer the Dew a little clumsy and timid. His tongue felt sprained because it made the name of Brother to Tara.

"Oh, has he taken a shower?"

"Yes Bou just finished." Dew replied smiling kindly.

"A good wife gives good service to her husband. Including preparing her clothes." A middle-aged woman joined in. He is the host of Dewun.

Mama Mira smiled at her sister-in-law. "That's the dream husband of Dewun. He's kind, handsome and rich. You must serve him well, that He may not seek another woman to serve him." His Mother said seriously.

"What the hell are you, Eda? we don't have to say that to Dewun. She was Boru Batak, who knew how to serve and respect her husband. Eda Nur Mama Dewun, must have taught Dewun." Mama Mira embraces the Dew, taking her to the kitchen.

Dew was moved to hear her mother-in-law's defense. Her mother-in-law knew that Dewun always taught Tara. Then, who will be ashamed is not just Dewun. But, her parents are Dew. He failed to educate his daughter.

The host is tailing behind.

"I'm just reminding you. Tara has everything. Automatic, without Dew working. Tara can meet all her Dew needs. She should have served her husband. Because her husband is tired of work.

"Unless earlier, Tara can not meet the needs of his family and his wife helps make a living, yes automatically all homework must be shared. This is not, yes you Dewan should be able to please Tara. That He may love you more and not look at another woman." Obviously the Dew host is long in width. The dew just smiled wryly.

"I'd rather He take another look at another woman." Said the Dew involuntarily in his annoyance.

"What's? what did you say, honey?" mama Mira asked with a shocked expression.

The dew was aware of his words. He also nodded. With a horse's grin.

"I don't want Brother Tara to glance at another woman Bou." Dew answered, embracing the Bouunya. To cover up his guilt.

"Oohh, but, Bou heard it not so."

"Beyond? Bou misheard the times." Dew said with a smile.

"Are you healthy, baby?" This time Mama Mira again put the back of her hand on her forehead.

A smile expands to decorate the face of Dew. He felt happy, for the treatment of Mama Mira who was so understanding to him

"It's been beating Bou. But, the mouth feels bitter." Answer Dewun intends to help ART cook, by taking over the spatula from the hands of Bi Limah. Currently Bi Limah sedanng cooking village food. The vegetable leaves of mashed yam.

Three days of partying, made them tired of eating meat. So that the menu changed into salted fish and mashed yam leaves of course there is sambal tuk tuk. Although there are other meat foods. (What is sambal tuk tuk can be searched on google)

"Sister, this cabenya do not need to be fried yes. Tell you what, keep sliced red onion and dripped with acidic water." Dew said, looking at the fine chilies in his container.

Mama Mira is happy to see her daughter-in-law instantly familiar, even with ART. She did not choose the wrong daughter-in-law for Tara. Those who come from the village, even though they are rich. But, keep instilling the habits of people in the village.

"Yes Non, later I will also make such a sambal." Bi Lime.

"Are there, too, sambal tuk tuk Bi?" ask Dew happily. Food can be appetizing.

"Let's go baby, let's go to the family room. You are not well yet, do not need to cook " Said Mama Mira. Drive the Dew towards the family room. There all the members of the extended family were watching a video of Margondang.

The sound of laughter sounded lively, because of the many funny videos recorded. And Tara was already in the room, laughing out loud.

"Watch what the hell?" mama Mira asked to sit next to Tara. While Dewun chose a sitting position a little far from Tara. They sat next to their Ompung Boru.

"Watch Ma's party last night." Answer Tara short.

"Have the video finished?" mama Mira asked confused, as soon as the video finished.

"Not Ma, who was Aldi's cameraman, he was playing the video to combine." Tara replied, wailing in search of the existence of Dew. When his eyes found his wife. She smiled sweetly. Moreover, He saw the familiarity of their Dew and Ompung.

"Ompung is so happy baby, look you're married to Tara." Said their Ompung Boru, grasping the right fingers of Dewun.

Dew smiled, But, her heart was upset to hear Tara's name being mentioned.

"Yes Ompung." The Dew hugged his Wir.

Then they ate together by rolling out a mat. Everything looks the spirit of eating because the menu is village food. Especially Tara, this is the most awaited if it is in the village.

"Grow, serve Tara." Said the middle-aged woman from Mama Mira's brother, who was also her Nangudanya Dewun.

Dew was surprised, then turned his head towards Tara.

"Ooh Yes Nanguda." Answer Dew fast, spooning rice to the plate Tara to the mountains. He was daydreaming and not concerned. So that he just keeps filling Tara's plate.

"You want to make Tara fat?"

"What?" The dew that was not concentrated, saw the plate Tara who had been mounting with bulging eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'll cut it down." Dew wants to reduce the rice in Tara's plate. But Tara forbade it.

"No, we eat this rice together." Said Tara began to take vegetable containers of mashed yam leaves. An upset dew in the heart. But, He hid it with a big smile.

"I have my own plate." Answer Soft dew. Tara smiled, if the Dew is gentle and timid like this. It's so adorable.

"That's good, you two eat a plate together. Come on Tara's Dew bribe." Again his extended family provokes Tara.

With his dongkol, Dewun receives a bribe from Tara. And finally they eat bribes.

A full day of this family spend time chatting in the family room, then move to the back garden. Until dinner time arrives.

Again Dewun and Tara were forced to eat a plate together. What a pang of annoyance the current Dew had already piled up.

"Eating from the hands of our husband or wife, it feels very good. A full plate of rice doesn't feel like it's gone." Babe Ompung Boru, while imagining with a smiling face.

"Back so remember, back then when I still had nothing. Ompung and Ompung Dolimu, always eat a plate together. Bed with carpet measuring 140cmx180cm. Isn't that Pung?" the look on Ompung Boru's face grieved, his myopic eyes glazed over.

"Here, the bitter past is not to be remembered." Answer the Ompung Doli.

All of them display a sad face, yes the family of Mr. His Majesty is not a rich family. But, because Mama Mira is married to Mr. Ahmad, her father Tara of Turkish descent is what helps Mama Mira's family. So that the economy is helped and increased.

Mr. Ahmad is a successful and wealthy businessman. Especially after marrying Mama Mira, their business is getting advanced rapidly.

After dinner, everyone was still chatting in the living room. Until one by one the family members also say goodbye to their respective affairs.

Dew and Tara stayed in that house. Even all of their ART was gone suddenly

"Why is everything on the go?" ask Dew with confusion on Tara who is fun watching Moto GP.

"What's? everybody gone? means we both dong? hank.....!" goda Tara blinked one eye at the Dew. He got up from his seat and walked towards the Dew that was standing not far from him.

"You want what you? don't come any closer." The dew blocked Tara with her hand.

"You don't macem-macem." Dew is about to run. But Tara held Dew's hand firmly.

TBC.

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