FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Hate (Truly love)

With a smile Tara came out of the bathroom. He wanted to give his wife comfort. Not wanting to ask much, he would only do what Dew wanted.

Dew took a deep breath, after Tara came out of the bathroom. She held onto her rumbling chest, rubbing her so she could calm down.

"Oh my God, did he deliberately take everything off in front of me? does she know I can see her reflection in the mirror?" Dew speaks for itself, while shaking its head. In order for the tuyul's appearance, go from his perverted brain.

"It can't be that Brother Tara intentionally. Aacchhh. I have my own husband. How does that feel?" said Dew grinned, his brain was shorted, because he saw Tara's.

After finishing the bath, Dew came out timidly, holding a towel that wrapped around his upper body. He's afraid the towel's sagging.

Tara stared at the amazement of the Dew that approached her with that open chest, plus the smooth white neck of hers Dew, which was tempting. How foolish he would be to give his wife to another man. But, how else, he was bound by the agreement he made himself.

"Where are my clothes?!" Dew was still lowered, occasionally turning towards Tara with embarrassment and awkwardness. Her husband was fully dressed. Shorts combined with short-sleeved shirt.

Yeah, Tara can only wear that. Because his right wrist was injured. If he wears a t-shirt. He had trouble putting it through his neck.

"Adek just choose, you don't know what Adek wants? if according to my brother, it's like this. Don't wear clothes." Ledek Tara, he laughed crisply, as Dew glared at his eyes.

Dew annoyed, she hit the spoiled chest of her husband, Tara always successfully teased him.

"That's what you want, brother, you pervert!" ketus Dew began squatting to pick out the clothes in Tara's suitcase lying on the floor.

The Dew's forehead shriveled, he was confused by the contents of Tara's suitcase. Most short-sleeved shirts and shorts. There was only one shirt and one trouser.

Wrong him too, why as a wife never prepare her own clothes. All ART prepared.

Dew finally chose a maron color tight polo shirt, as well as shorts owned by her husband. He also went to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?"

"To the bathroom, to get dressed." He turned around, clothes in hand.

"Just use it here, you won't see." Tara smiled faintly. The man was sitting on the edge of the bed and busy with his cell phone.

"No, I'm ashamed." The answer is slow, Dew went straight to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, he looked at her appearance with a peck of annoyance. The shirt she wore was loose on her body. But, the shirt, made from falling, so it still prints his body.

"Aahhh stupid cook, he's seen it too. Cook now I'm embarrassed." Dew said, get out of the bathroom with no confidence. He just kept pulling his shirt off his chest. Intention so that Tara does not see the bulge. However, the Dew's behavior attracts Tara's attention. So that the man looked at his hand Dew tugging at the front shirt.

Tara laughed faintly, his wife's appearance was a little comical. The shorts worn by Dew toodorant, plus the behavior of Dew trying to cover his twin mountains, make the appearance of the woman so funny.

"Let's eat, brother's ordered food." Tara would not comment on his wife's appearance. The more discussed, he was afraid of not being able to control himself.

Dew sits on a chair, right next to Tara. She was ashamed to sit in front of her husband.

They began to eat, Dew turned towards Tara who was eating, using her left hand. His right hand hurts when he moves a lot. Just now, while getting dressed, Tara was in pain.

"A bribe add? eating left-handed, not good." Dew directly thrust a spoon filled with food to Tara. Of course he was very happy, being fed by his wife.

Tara felt grateful, her hands hurt. He got special treatment from Dewun.

After one mouthful escapes into Tara's mouth. The woman scoops the food out of her container and puts it in her mouth. Now they eat using the same spoon.

A moment Tara recalled the incident when Dew said it was unclean, even the woman, did not want to get close to him. But, look now they even eat using the same spoon.

"Which why? Why look at me like that? is something wrong?" ask Dewun, feeling uncomfortable with the look of Tara who looks sad and full of disappointment.

"Nothing, Brother just moved. Can eat bribed by his own wife. This first and last supper is his name." Said Tara Smiling bitterly, trying to throw away her heartache. Because, given Dew's rude attitude towards her.

Dew cupped Tara's left hand lying on the table. Staring at Tara was clingy and full of regret.

"Sorry, once again Adek apologizes. Adek is wrong, Adek should not be disrespectful to Brother. Adek knows, my treatment will never forget. Because it hurts. I'm just heartbroken, if I remember it all.

"Please help my old brother maklumin. I just want to give my best for you now. Dew pray, one day you will get a good wife, gentle, polite, rich, beautiful. Perfect, perfect poke. Like such a perfect brother." Dew's eyes glazed over as he said that, he still tightly grasped Tara's hand lying on the table.

Dew felt inappropriate, for her husband. Tara is too perfect. He's not the best for Tara. That's why he prefers Ardhi.

"Why talk about it again. We've already talked about it. Adek also already knows, how Brother feels to Adek. But, it seems like this brother cannot replace Mas Ardhimu." Tara said weakly, throwing away the face from the Dew. He was sad to say that. He has no self-respect as a husband.

"Yes, sorry again. There was no intention of bringing it up "Dew rose up, grabbing a tissue from the nightstand near the bed.

At that moment Tara's phone rang. He also picked up the phone. Mr. Budi called.

Dewun only saw Tara so curious, when her husband answered Mr. Budi's phone.

"Is the mastermind already known?" ask the curious Dew. Because, he did not understand the core of Tara's conversation and the driver. Because I didn't hear everything.

"It's Deck." Tara replied sadly, looking at his wife. He really could not bear to give Dew to Ardhi. But his wife wanted to go back to Ardhi.

"Who?" ask Dewun with a full face look.

"Business partner." Tara replied lying, there was no way she would say who was the mastermind of the crime.

"Oohh, koq can. But, said the criminal. Wants me dead. If your business partner is impossible. Anybody knows that we're married." Dew Chirps, dissatisfied with Tara's answer.

"Have not thought about it again, dek. get the medicine brother!" Tara stuck out her hand. Dew approached Tara and gave her medicine one by one. Tara ate it in one gulp.

"Is he Rose? he hates me so much. And he wants a brother too. Rose is in love with you." Dew said seriously, Tara also takes Dew speech seriously. As if confirming his wife's guess.

"Based on that woman, I hate her so much. Fired him bang?!" pinta Dew is upset, holding Tara's arm.

"Yes, he's fired." Tara also rose from her seat feeling lazy to discuss Rose.

"The bed is only one, the sofa is not here? how'this?" Tara shifted the subject, she was also already very sleepy. Effects of fatigue, due to fighting. He also laid down his body carefully so that his sewn hands did not hurt.

Aaugh... Tara grimaced, as her back landed on the sofa.

The dew approached Tara full of worries.

"Back Brother, there's a sprain. Adek will massage it. Or are we looking for a masseuse?" Dew sat on the bedside, watching Tara still grimacing.

"Before you call Mr. Budi. Brother's gonna ask him to find a masseuse." Tara tried to get up, Dew helped her.

"No, I'm the one who's sorting." Dew said, he didn't want anyone else in the room. She was dressed strangely.

"Can I?" tara asked in disbelief, a thin smile decorating her handsome face.

"Don't mock, I can massage." She helps Tara undress. After that, Dew took the olive oil from her make-up bag.

She needs that, in order to make it easier for herself when massaging Tara.

Massaging massage began, Tara even felt keelian. The Dew massage was too soft and not felt in Tara's back muscles. Even now the bottom has started to live. It can't be allowed, it's going to be very dangerous.

"Sir, your back is better. Tomorrow morning go again. My brother is also very sleepy." Tara said as she yawned, she did not want to be tormented by the touch of his wife.

"Yes? what I said. I'm good at sorting, look at ten minutes, you're feeling better." A triumphant Dew. He's proud of himself.

"Yes Dek, Adek is great, so great." Tara said, with a heavy sigh. He shuddered, because tera"ngsang.

The hump laughs, helping Tara get dressed. And the man lay on his back. The dew lies to his left Tara.

The two were long silent, they were just staring at the ceiling of the hotel room. Tara fell silent, wanting to calm down. While Dew, silent because groggy.

"Tonight we sleep naked in a state of consciousness and a peaceful heart." Dew speech begins the conversation. Two months married, they always slept apart. Once slept in bed, where Dew made Tara into a pillow bolster.

Tara turned her head towards the Dew, which was now

sat Isang next to him.

"Try my brother's hand doesn't hurt, I'll make my brother roll tonight."

"Don't, it's a danger." Tara replied, returning the sweet smile of Dew.

Hehehe... Dew laughs. She understood what her husband meant.

"The shaman like this is fun, bang." Tara's forehead grazed at her stupid words Dewun. Yes the name is harmonious, it must be peaceful and pleasant.

"Yes, try Adek don't hate Brother."

"Now don't hate koq anymore!" Dew cuts Tara's speech.

"Not hate anymore?" tara asked curiously. Looking at the Dew next to him.

The dew nodded, and smiled sweetly

"The kid doesn't hate anymore. But, really, you know dark aakkhh, sleepy to sleep." He said, putting the bolster in the middle as a barrier, the woman turned her back to Tara. He was ashamed, to say it.

TBC.