The Forced Marriage

Ice Cream Korneto

Back home from work, Dara directly baringan in Ambal Palembangan. Tired and tired feeling loved his body. Plus limp, so the activity alone is less excited. Since morning Dara has been lazy to go to work. And apparently at work Dara get a pretty surprising fact.

Little did the state of the West Java household that Dara had just discovered this morning by accident, still ringing and affecting his mind.

"Pity is also Bang Jabar, it turns out that behind his crybaby attitude apparently there are hidden wounds," Dara's inner sympathize.

Not long after Dara fell asleep with the position of the body supine and the legs bent, in the middle room. So long as Dara was asleep, I looked at the Maghrib Adhan and it reverberated in the air.

Dara stretched her muscles that felt you. Then sit and listen to the voice of the Adhan. Hunger suddenly strikes him. But Dara was confused about what to eat. The present moment was in his mind

it was Pempek and Es Teller that he ordered to Azlan. But Azlan has not returned, even though it has been 7 hours over 20 minutes.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" The sound of greeting is heard. Dara nodded, then she slightly looked up from the position of the bed.

"Just got home, but it's 7:40.

" Grandfather, have you slept....?" Azlan approached Dara who was still lying in the ambal. Dara's annoyance instantly filled the chest. Dara was silent when Azlan greeted her, somehow her mood today was so bad. Upset in the chest even increased, finally Dara suddenly cried so much as to hold back her upset.

Dara stood up, laboriously she got up because her body did feel weak, tears now began to wet her smooth cheeks. Dara set her foot towards the room, she had no appetite anymore.

"Sir....!" Azlan was surprised to see Dara who had disappeared from the middle room. Then looking into the room, apparently Dara was already in the room lying on his face.

Near him Dara, Azlan sat on the edge of the bed while rubbing Dara's back. Immediately Azlan was stunned to find Dara's body trembling and an unusual warmth.

"Come..get up yuk! Big brother's a bribe, his bass?"

Dara was getting annoyed with Azlan's persuasion, for some reason her chest was getting irritated.

"Go... Dara's not hungry....!" throw him out while pushing Azlan's body.

Azlan was getting confused, and suddenly Dara was very upset with him. Earlier when touched by body temperature Dara felt warm, but like not ordinary warm. Like a deman, he thought.

After Dara was kicked out of the room, Azlan immediately tiptoed to clean up who was still sweating and sultry. In his mind Azlan thought, Dara who was suddenly crying and upset.

Without waiting for a long time, Azlan went into the room and brought the baso and Es Boba that he had bought. Azlan hoped that this time his efforts would not fail and Dara wanted him to bribe.

"Honey.. eat first!" Azlan tried to lift Dara's drowning body. But Dara was getting stronger to hold his body, which there was a more broken cry. Azlan gasped to hear Dara cry. Azlan forced Dara to get up and she hugged.

"Dek what's up? Let's talk to Brother....!" Dara did not answer, but she was crying even harder. In his mind when crying imagined a super delicious Korneto ice cream.

"Es Cream Korneto... Elder brother... Dara wants Korneto Ice Cream....!" dara Whine. Without using for long, Azlan immediately tiptoed out, about to find Ice Korneto Dara's will. This is Dara's unusual wish after all. Let alone Dara. Azlan thought he was happy. Hopefully, hopefully while turning on the motorbike and speeding through the streets of the complex looking for an Ice Cream store.