FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Mupengs

POV Dew

The morning skyline invites the horizon

Bringing wishful thinking, as well as as asa

Cool breezy pounding ragasa

The heart brings longing

To you, my beloved Mas Ardhi

Come home for me! My yelling.....

Relieved after venting the grief in this heart. The longing for Mas Ardhi made me sad. Why is it so hard trials that we have to go through, in order to be together.

The morning air was so cool, I breathed deeply while stretching out my hands on the balcony of Tara's spacious room and enjoying the beautiful flowers in the garden.

A dozen years of not wanting to know about Tara's life. He turned out to be a successful businessman. Wonder why he would marry me. Which I obviously hate and He also knows I love other men. You stupid man.

Tonight I sleep so well, because the bully, the human I hate the most does not sleep in this room. That's very nice, considering I sleep always forgetting the limits and hugging things around me. In the future I must be vigilant, it seems like his cunning brain has already started to act. How dare he embrace me. Fuck.....!

After I finished my bath, I took my foot downstairs. I was curious about the slightly noisy voice.

It turns out that downstairs there are already many of our brothers who are busy preparing various kinds of food.

When did they come? it's not that everyone left us both in this house.

I saw Bou (Mother-in-law) and Amangboru (Father-in-law) entering the house with a smile. Bou immediately grabbed me and kissed me on my forehead.

"Maen Bou, it's fragrant. Where's tara, honey?" asked Bou wailing in search of the mere existence of the son of his puppet.

I was silent with a warm smile, to cover up my nervousness. How do I know where he is? I didn't see it either.

"Why silence? is Tara not awake yet? he doesn't usually wake up." Said Bou, stroking my head, then waltzing to the elevator door. I just realized it was the elevator door.

"Bou, Tara's brother in his study. He said there was more work." I lied, looking for a good reason. And take a deep breath. I don't like lying.

"Ma, what's looking for me?" the voice I didn't want to hear finally made me have to turn my body, looking for the origin of that annoying voice.

Seemed that disgusting human was holding a small towel. Looks like he just jogged in the back garden.

"You here? why did Dew say you were in the study?" Bou who saw Tara's whereabouts immediately silenced her.

"He wants me to keep working Ma. He said, to make her happy." Tara's words pissed me off. As if I were a matre woman.

"Yes Dong. You have to work hard when young. Let's go to the family room. I've been waiting there." Mama Mira approached me leading me to the living room followed by Tara behind us.

"Honey Dew, you already know, right? tomorrow morning you're going to M?" Bou looked at me. I smile nodding. Though I do not know, that soon we will go to the city of Medan. I'm very happy, at least when I get to M. I was able to quickly go to college to finish my two courses and work on my script that had been neglected for two weeks.

"Today we're going to visit your parents' house. It has to be done. So that later, you can freely visit in the future. You understand Maen?" asked Bou smiling at me.

"Yes Bou. Malungun-lungun event." Answer's short.

In that large room, only Me and Bou interacted. Tara and Amangboru are busy with their phones.

What makes me a little pushy is, Tara's attitude turned into more reserved. That's what I like. So, I didn't have much interaction with him.

"Tara, take a quick shower, baby." Tara looked towards Bou who was speaking. Then He got up from his seat without looking at me.

"Grabun, you prepare Tara's needs too, baby. Because tonight, you're gonna have to stay at your parents' house. Your father also asked you to go to the city of Medan from your parents' house." Bou's words startled me, but I quickly gained control.

Stay on? well, how do you not room with him at Dad's house later?

"Yes Bou." Answer's short. With a sloth I entered the room. That shitty Tara was taking a shower. I stepped my foot towards the walk in closet.

I will forcefully pack his clothes.

I saw a suitcase neatly lined up in the closet. I tiptoed trying to grab a medium-sized black suitcase. But, my efforts are in vain. The suitcase I can't get.

I continued to make efforts to reach for the suitcase by jumping up and down. But I still can't get the suitcase.

"That's why don't be a short guy. Diligent sport. So that your bones can develop." Tara's cold voice makes my romaku bristles. His body is right behind me. With a bare chest.

I was silent, for if there was much movement. Then our bodies will touch. He also grabbed the suitcase.

"It's just put my clothes on for the whole Bone house." Tara put the suitcase right next to her. I glanced at the position of the suitcase then glanced at it. He smiled thinly. Walk towards the starting closet and pick up her clothes.

Seeing He was going to wear clothes I chose to leave the room. But, he's got me.

"Where are you going?" ask her in a flat voice.

"I'm your husband, why are you out."

I kept quiet and did not answer her words. I still have my back.

"You don't have to be shy in the future."

"Who is shy?" many confused.

"Yes, you're afraid to be tempted to look at my burly body. So Adek chose to get out of it instead of watching it?" I guess, he's done wearing clothes and now he's wearing his pants.

"A nervous? how could I be tempted, you're not my taste." Ketus.

"Oh yes, I forgot. Your taste is Mas Ardhi. It's handsome, but it's still my handsome." His words immediately made my stomach become nauseous.

"Hoeekkk...hoeeekk...!"

"Don't puke here dong!" grim with an annoyed voice. Thought I was a kid who didn't know where to throw up.

"Tie my shirt!" his words are now in front of me. I stared at him not believing cooking undressing myself couldn't.

"Related...!" I answered quickly, starting to choose clothes to carry.

"All right, if you don't want to. Brother will go downstairs and say that you as a wife are not a becus." His words really want to create a dispute.

"You're not some kind of kindergarten kid who can't button up a shirt. Just the buttons themselves." I answered lazily and annoyed.

"Well, if you don't want to." That crazy Tara came out of the locker room.

I thought for a moment. Is it true that He will complain to Bou and Amangboru about my attitude? of course it would embarrass me. I ran quickly after him too.

"Wait,... Wait....!" I said loudly, now he is near the door. Sure enough pissing his shirt has nothing to do with it.

He looked at me with a faint smile. Just let him prank me. Why this guy sucks.

I also started buttoning the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing. Our position is so close and his gaze is not separated from me. Makes me a little nervous. To put the button into the hole was felt long.

The fragrance of her perfume was on my sense of smell. The fragrance is similar to Mas Ardhi's perfume. This is the smell I like.

"Why are you crying?" he asked in a soft voice, grabbed my chin and lifted it. I quickly wiped away the tears that fell on my cheek. And throw away the face.

"It's none of your business...!" I walked quickly to the dressing room and left her dumbfounded.

I leaned back in the closet, after locking the door. Lamenting my fate far from desire. Why should I be stuck in a fake marriage with Tara. Six months of living with the humans we hate the most is very annoying. He had only been with her four days. I feel so stressed and uncomfortable.

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At exactly 11pm, we arrived at Mama's house. My mother welcomed us full of joy. I held myself back, so as not to cry hysterically. Seeing Dad, it irritates me sometimes. Dad really ruined my dream.

The annoying lunchtime was finally over as well. Tara's a romantic snobs. Not knowing his shame, he always offered me a bribe. The atmosphere in the room became boisterous. Inevitably, I also tried to calm down and smile sweetly. Receiving her romantic snobs.

Until the afternoon, my father and mother and our other families also paid off. I feel my body is so tired, because acting all day, finally choose to soak only. When Dad and Tara. Fun chatting in the Gazebo.

When fun to play foam. I heard the bathroom door open. I panicked too, I knew it was Tara. Yes ampy, I forgot to lock.

"Don't come in, come out. I'm taking a shower." My yelling.

"Will take a shower too." Answer's relaxed. I immediately submerged my body in the foam. There is shame and resentment in joining one.

"You'll take a shower. We're changing." I was upset, watching her take off all her clothes. Crazy policy, He completely stripped off his clothes and left only **********.

I panicked, I didn't feel like these eyes were staring at his body. Wet under the shower. Want to move to pull the curtain can no longer. Because, if that's what I do, then I have to get up from inside this bathtub.

Eeehh.... He even approached by walking on a sidewalk. The object behind*********** printed is already prominent. These flirtatious eyes were also curious. I don't want to look towards Him. Yo, these eyes are always on that weird part.

"Give me the liquid soap." He said right in front of me. Thank goodness the foam I made was so much, that it could completely cover my body.

"You're just using some other soap. There's still a lot of liquid soap." Tara turned her head towards the shelf, following the instructions from the movement of my face.

"I want that soap. The money I like." His words still stand before me.

My God, his chest was so fielded and his arm muscles were bulging solidly. And also his stomach muscles. Is this the torn bread? the shape of the sixpack stomach is sexy boxes ala torn bread that is often termed people.

Just this time I looked at the beautiful sculpture before me in astonishment. This time I did not see him bare-chested. Why does his appearance make me a mupeng this time? it feels hard to swallow.

TB

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