The Forbidden Love of Dara

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Morning, then,

Irvan felt the coolness of the dew seeping into her lungs, so cold, so refreshing, and so soothing to her mind, so comfortable that it made her more soundly in bed.

But suddenly he realized that his arm that had been supporting Dara all night, now felt so light.

"mmm.. Deck?" call him while he dips.

With her eyes still narrowed, she looked for the source of the influx of cool air that she felt today that once came from the window of the room that was already open.

"Become awake? tumbens!" whisik himself confused, because since Dara's illness always wake up a bit during the day.

In the breeze of the cool air that he was breathing, there was a sweet and soft aroma that was very familiar to him.

Yes, suddenly the smell of cake that has become the hallmark of Dara's making that surprised Irvan, he said,

"Huh? is it possible that Dara has already.." Irvan hurriedly came out of Dara's room and found the girl was making something in the kitchen.

"Become? did you. (doubtful)" because it was called, Dara turned towards Irvan who looked panicked to come to him.

"I why brother?" dara asked curiously because her brother's question had stopped.

"Well, that's okay!" sahut Irvan was stunned when he heard that Dara still called him as his sister, then he immediately remembered the story of Sovia who had said that Dara had often learned to cook Indonesian cuisine.

"So why the hell?" reprimanding Dara with a louder voice made Irvan aware of his daydream.

"Well, baby, it's okay!!"

"Nothing what? obviously big brother is weird, come here directly call it dumb!" chirps Dara while continuing her cooking.

Do not know why suddenly Irvan's eyes so stunned to look at Dara who was busy with kitchen tools in his hand, plus the cuisine that was being cooked to taste very similar to the cuisine he used to make often. "Geez, I thought he was recovering from his amnesia!" muttered Irvan in heart.

"Son why the hell early in the morning bengong continue? mending help me make breakfast let's finish!" reprimand Dara who again surprised his daydream.

"Ooiya yes! what's sister helping you with?" asked Irvan enthusiastically immediately ready.

"Wash your hands first!" dara's orders glanced confusedly seeing her brother's behavior in the morning was wrong.

Fifteen minutes later the dish was ready, Dara who was used to eating together with her nurse and bodyguards immediately called the three of them who were cleaning the house.

(After gathering at the table)

"By the way, it's the first day we have breakfast with Leo's brother, hopefully Leo's brother likes to stay here, eat here together, and can also be patient with my attitude!" said Dara's welcome while inviting her food, the new bodyguard sent Arga's papa was warmly welcomed even though his status was only to replace Edward temporarily.

"Thank you Miss Dara, I have been following Mr. Arjuna for three years wherever he went, of course, I have been accustomed to eating a variety of cuisines from various cities and even countries that he visited, he said, and I admit Indonesian cuisine like this is very suitable in my tongue!" he praised Dara.

"really? thank God Leo likes it!" sahut Dara was flattered. A sweet smile from Paula and Sovia also adds to the familiarity between them.

(A reminder: In the original story they spoke English, especially Leo was the bodyguard that Arga's papa brought from America)

While being cool breakfast and chatting, Dara suddenly realized that from earlier Irvan sitting next to him continued to pay attention to him until almost not blinking.

"Emm... What's wrong with Irvan? how can I see if I'm like that, something weird like me?" dara asked confusedly while looking down dizzy watching her clothes.

"Nothing, nothing strange about you! Instead, my sister feels amazed with you, in a state that again forgets the memory as it is today, but your attitude and habits are no different at all from what they used to be!" irvan replied smiling

"Sister, my original habit of time in Indonesia is what it is today? do you like to cook?" again, she wanted to convince

"Dear, you are very happy to cook and share with others, even you often cook for your friends who come home!" irvan replied with a smile that made Sovia and Paula proud to have a good employer.

Then Irvan just remembered again if he did not have a change of clothes,

"Oiya Sovia, have my clothes been washed?" asked Irvan who yesterday afternoon clothes asked Sovia who offered to wash them.

"Already sir, but not yet ironed, do you want to wear it?" replied Sovia who immediately put down the spoon and prepared to get up from her seat.

"Later Sovia! I also have not taken a shower, we just finish the breakfast first, if according to the belief in my city, it is not good even to be prohibited from doing other work while eating especially to leave the food!" irvan held Sovia up.

Returning to her seat, Sovia was immediately gobsmacked as Irvan smiled kindly at her,

"Oh my God, I can't believe that besides being rich and handsome, Mr. Irvan is also very good even with this servant like me. And now, I can't believe that until now she hasn't had a boyfriend! Or maybe, is it true that Edward said at the time that Mr. Irvan liked Miss Dara?" sovia murmured in her heart as she began to pass on her breakfast.

"Well, I don't believe that! I have seen it myself that Mr. Irvan is very attentive to all, so it is certainly very natural that he will be more attentive to Miss Dara who is considered his sister! yes, that's perfectly natural.

Hm... But, why did I arrive so.. (his eyes glanced at Irvan who was chatting with Dara)" DEGDEG! DEGDEGS!

While chatting, Dara just remembered that her brother would go to buy necessities, without hesitation, the sister immediately offered to come with her :

"Oiya, brother Irvan?" call Dara in a soft voice.

"Emm.. why?" while feeding food

"Night I've been telling my sister to sleep fast, so dong dong dantar I can come with sister shopping? Yeah, yeah, huh?" he put on a cute face.

"Spirited? pura pura sleep while crying you say nurut?" said Irvan brought up the incident last night which in an instant made Dara's cheeks flushed.

"Daughter!.." whined in embarrassment in front of many people, but fortunately the others did not understand what Irvan and Dara were talking about.

"Yes-yes can be." said Irvan with a big smile looking at the innocent behavior of his favorite girl.

(An hour and a half later)

Irvan who was ready to depart from earlier, patiently waiting for Dara to be opened in the middle room.

"Oh, is Irvan well-groomed?" ask Dara who just came out of her room.

Irvan, who was supposed to answer Dara's question, glanced cynically while raising one arm and then watched the clock in her hand.

"Shut up and change clothes for 1 hour?" said Irvan who then turned to pay attention to Dara's appearance from top to bottom. "When did you get to wear that?" asked the older sister whose eyes suddenly glared at the black shoes Dara was wearing.

Dara who was still standing in front of the door of her room immediately lowered her head,

"Can wear? So, I couldn't wear this before, brother?" tanyanya.

"As you know, even one hight heels you never have!" irvan's honest answer that immediately changed the look of Dara's face to wither. "Let's go over there!" irvan orders while turning his face away from him.

Tak.. Tak.. Nope..! "I don't want to change, this is from Arga's mother, I still want to wear it so I can!" sahut Dara who began to step closer to Irvan.

"What?! you want......." Irvan turned her head again towards Dara who was walking by. "Geez! the road does not actually even want to wear shoes like that?" asked Irvan who was getting upset with Dara's stubborn attitude that never changed.

"I must be self-conscious, brother! I know that there are too many shortcomings in my life, but that does not mean I have to resign and not try, right? (sitting next to Irvan) later, if Arga leaves me because of all my shortcomings how?"

Dara's question just made her brother even more upset, though,

"Yaudah if you still ngeyel, use it! but don't expect the same way with me!" Irvan said as she stood up and started to walk away.

"Lohs? Brother wait!..." Call Dara who rushed after him.

NO NO! NO NO!

"Well!!.." BRUGK!!...

Irvan, whose fast pace was close to the door, turned back to his head when he heard Dara's cry,

"DAUGHTER?!!" his eyes flashed to find his sister already in a state of slump with her chin touching the floor.

TAP TAP TAP!! his feet ran quickly toward the tiny one.

"TUH KAN SAID ALSO WHAT!!.." dumelnya while lifting Dara's body and then sit it.

"Uuugh.." a groaning sound that came out of Dara's lips that suddenly seeped blood from her corner.

"God, where's this deck of blood from? open your mouth!" pinta Irvan with a panicked expression,

Dara obeyed her brother's orders to open her mouth immediately.

Very slowly and slightly shaking, the mouth that was increasingly wide open it showed the color of teeth that had been covered in thick red liquid pooled on the ground, and because it was so swift that it flowed out through the corners of his lips.

Then, without feeling the slightest disgust Irvan rubbed the blood with his own hands.

"By! sick sister.." Dara's moans make Irvan soft hear it.

"Dear yes, brother just make sure! (while paying close attention to the source of his blood flow) this blood from the lower lip, must have just been bitten as well as again jatoh, ayoo gargle first!" take Irvan with you ready to stand. But when he saw the hight heels that are still attached to Dara's legs, he quickly opened and kept her away.

"No more buying! it's not like you've been fucked with those shoes!" irvan said as he drove her to gargle in washtufel.

After finishing gargling, Dara who still feels affection for her hight heels was explained, saying,

"Not that, brother, but yesterday I used silver!" he said that made Irvan immediately remember the vidio he saw yesterday.

"How many shoes did Arga buy?"

"Three, the other one's red!" answer Dara honestly

"Please everyone!" his orders

"Where does anyone fit? my legs are small!"

"Then throw it away!"

"Don't, mubajir!" sahut Dara regretted that it made Irvan immediately burned with emotion.

"YOU KNOW WHAT THE DEK IS? DID YOU WOE TWICE AND STILL WANT TO TRY AGAIN? LET WHAT? JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE AFRAID OF ARGA NINGGALIN BECAUSE YOU CAN'T USE HIGHT HEELS? DID ARGA SAY IT WAS KAYAKING? IF HE HAD SAID SO, IT WOULD BE BETTER FROM NOW ON YOU STAY WITH HIM!!"

Irvan's moaning just sounded so loud that people all over the house were curious to know.

TAP TAP TAP!

"Sir, Miss, what's wrong?!" asked Sovia and Paula who ran over from the back room.

Irvan who was still emotionless did not care about the arrival of the two of them, not even a little turned away from staring intently at Dara.

But not long after, he realized that his little sister was too sensitive to snaps from him.

And when he saw Dara was silent and pale from her scolding just now, in an instant his emotions shrank.

"Become, sister.. (Zzzzrrr!! shakes the phone when it stops him from talking) you change clothes first, brother wants to take the phone!" the order was because Dara's shirt was hit by a drop of blood.

When Irvan went to the backyard, Sovia and Paula who had been standing next to Dara immediately drove her miss to the room to change clothes.

"Did Mr Irvan hit miss?" tanya worried Paula who was immediately answered by Dara's head. "So, why is the lady's lips a bit swollen, and why is there a drop of blood here (pointing out the shirt with the blood) was Mr Irvan really that hot-tempered?"

"I don't know, I'm amnesiac!" dara replied while looking down drown.