FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Rose was fired

Tara just resigned, got an attack from his wife. Until the Dew is satisfied to hit him. Tara froze, realizing her mistake. Because I made the wrong decision first. In fact, Tara deliberately made the agreement, so that the marriage runs smoothly without any interference from Ardhi and hope their marriage lasts until death separates.

In fact, marriage is only up to two months. Even Dew was impatient to wait for six months with him.

There is no point in arguing long. Tara had already said the contents of her heart. If he loved Dewun already from childhood. If so, Embun still wants to go back to Ardhi. Tara could not do much, she did not want to force the woman again to stay by her side for long. His wife admitted to suffering with him.

"Abang will take you tomorrow to Ardhi. If that's what you want Deck." It hurt Tara to say that, he had to send his wife back to her lover. Because, Dew does not love him.

"Whatever!" after the dew, he finally realized. That her husband did not want her.

"We go home, brother who drives." Persuading Dewun, by trying to smile hid his sick heart.

Dew came down from the car, they swapped places. On the way, the two remained silent. Soluble in each other's minds. Tara lost control while driving. He does not concentrate when driving. Thank goodness there was no accident. Dew only glanced at Tara, because her husband was not careful in driving. While Tara did not turn her head in the slightest to Dewun.

Tara felt, Dew is really selfish. Not thinking of kindness for their extended family. What will the man say, Sunday. At a harvest event in Lampung? I don't know.

Arriving at home, Dew immediately ran away from Tara towards her room. The man could only stare at Dew, who was now cold back to him. After his wife was lost from the reach of Tara's eyes, he entered the study, through a secret door that Doly followed from behind.

Mama Mira has returned to Bandar Lampung. In fact, Dewun and Mama Mira agreed to go together to celebrate the harvest of their sugarcane plantations.

"Doly, tomorrow I'm going out of town with my wife. All the work, I leave it to you." Tara flat. Put her body in her chair. Tara was very tired. Tired of heart, mind and body as well.

Doly who felt something was wrong, did not want to interfere in the personal affairs of the two.

He was afraid of being affected, like Rose intervening. Eventually Tara fired Rose as her secretary and was banished to Australia.

Doly still remembered Rose's annoyed facial expression full of disappointment to Tara. Even Rose cursed, swearing the Dew dead.

Doly shudders as he accompanies Rose, at the nightclub. The bar lady, cursing the Dew. Rose is so vengeful.

Doly just hope, advice and arguments that he said into the recesses of his heart. So that the woman does not hate her Boss' wife Dewun.

"Doly-!" reprimand Tara, because Tara saw Doly daydreaming.

"Yes what Boss?" Sorry what did the boss say?" Doly really doesn't know what Tara's saying. Because of Rose's so pitiful expression. She grinned at the horse, as Tara displayed a sour facial expression.

"Are there any documents I need to check? or a job you don't understand." Tara stared at Doly.

"There is no boss. I'm hungry right now, boss. May I eat the boss." Plain talk.

"By, cooking is forbidden. All say the same Miss Lime, deliver food to Dew."

"Bos don't eat?"

"No, I don't taste. I want a break." Tara got up from her chair, and immediately laid her body on the bed in the study

"Ok Boss. Have a good rest, if you need to call me. I'm still on standby here. I'll sleep here too Boss." Doly smiled. He's happy to be at Tara's house, lots of food. While in the apartment, the refrigerator is as light as empty. Doly again frugally, collecting his salary for investment to buy land in the village.

Doly who used to live hard, very rarely eat good. He ate wick bread more often and boiled bananas. While eating dryness without side dishes. Just eat kale vegetables. If he wants to eat a side dish, he has to catch fish in the river.

This morning looks cloudy. It was dark like never before. It was seven in the morning. The sky seemed to be concerned with the current mood of the Dew.

A morning that was as thick as his heart.

Dew that lounges on the bed, after the prayer finally rose as well. He held his stomach hungry. Clearly hungry, he refused to eat when ART delivered food for him.

Dew rushed into the bathroom, crying all night, really making his body feel bad. Aching and hot on the back, not to mention his eyes still looked swollen.

After finishing the bath and decorated. Dew tried to appear cheerful and uplifting.he went downstairs with a fluffy smile, walking to the garden next to the house. I want to see Tara. Last night not seeing the man, he went for a run.

"It's usually still here before eight in the morning. Has he been to the office?" Dew is still looking for the whereabouts of her husband, in that place. But nil, when about to get into the elevator. Dew cross paths with Doly.

The man wants breakfast.

"Doly, where's Brother Tara?" ask her slowly, afraid ART listen. Cook your own husband does not know where he is.

Doly glanced at the Dew with a sour face. He was also upset with his childhood friend. He feels selfish.

"Husband's own cook, don't know where you are? especially me." Doly replied mockingly, shrugging his shoulders. He became less sympathetic to the Dew. Dew is upset with Doly's attitude, he leaves Doly and goes into the elevator.

Upon reaching her room she rushed into Tara's study. Dew so hastily opened the door of her study room Tara, without noticing that Tara, who had just finished bathing, wanted to enter the room to wear clothes. They also collided.

The dew was completely blown away by Tara's appearance this morning. Tara's athletic body, made a hard Dew swallow her saliva this morning. Her soft hands that came into contact with Tara's loamy chest muscles, made her heart tremble. Here comes the trap, here comes the weakness now. Everything in her husband really makes her unable to turn away. But, what power, the decision has been taken. It's time they split up. Dew does not want to sting, because it is too long with this man.

"L-That's sorry I didn't knock on the door and just walked in. I want to make sure, if you're right to take me back to Mas Ardhi, or I'm the one who left this house." Nervous Dew said, he was again knocked. So, his brain cannot be invited to think clearly.

This morning's Dew speech really put Tara down. But, he must look tough. Because, this is his fault too. Why use all agreements.

The dew gave a distance, glancing at Tara at a glance whose facial expression was not spirit.

"Mas Ardhi today to the city of Sibolga. I want you to take me there." Say it again and immediately bow.

"Yes deck." The answer was short, walking towards the dressing room. Dew tailed.

"You want to help me put on some clothes?" tara asked, after turning around quickly and again the Dew hit her husband. And this time Tara immediately grabbed the waist of the Dew, before falling down.

The two looked at each other for a long time, looking at the face in front of him with detail. It was as if they were painting each other's faces. Because maybe after today, they would rarely meet. Or maybe they will never meet again.

"Next time walk more carefully. Keep the voice shrill when surprised, please volume on the stel yes Dek." Tara's words removed her hand from the waist of the Dew.

Dew just rounded her mouth, in response to her husband's words. Turns out Tara doesn't like it, with Dew, if surprised. Obviously people don't like to hear it, Dew screams cause noise pollution.

Dew so shriek mendegar Tara's speech. She became more and more insecure and inappropriate for her husband. Of course Tara easily said sincerely, giving it to Ardhi again.

TB

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