The Love Ship Ayana

Fira and Bara

Jakarta.

Since Arga left for Korea, Bara and Fira are like a pair of shoes that complement each other. Everywhere always both, Bara prefers Fira than others to be her secretary during all the affairs of the office she handles. Maybe because they have long worked together to take care of Bintang sir and then continued by Arga. Fira himself has very memorized the habits of Bara, then according to Bara, Fira has mastered all his work so no need to bother teaching him again.

Tonight they both attend a child wedding reception invitation from one of Arga's important clients.

Bara looked amazed by the appearance of Fira, until Fira was sitting sweetly in the car, Bara still looked at him with a gaze that was difficult to interpret Fira.

Fira waved her hand at Bara's face, but Bara did not budge.

"Woi... Bara sir saw a ghost?" Fira flicking one finger at Bara's temple makes Bara grimace because he feels quite sore on his forehead.

"Eh.i..that's..what? Wh why? You, what are you doing?" Just stumble, at first. After that he was back in his roast mode. He stroked his temple.

"Father anyway, from earlier I sat here, but his father was like a sambet. Don't tell me you admire my beauty?"

Bara did not respond, he then stepped on the gas pedal and drove his car to the intended event venue.

Arriving there, Bara continued to hold Fira's possessive hand. Bara doesn't allow Fira to stay away from him.

"You can never get away from me, take care of your behavior and don't be flirty!" Reminds me.

Fira felt unacceptable, since when he was flirtatious. "What do you mean by that?" Fira asked quietly but in a dislike tone.

Bara ignored Fira, he even more attracted Fira to be closer to him. Fira was like a child following her mother around.

After passing a long event according to Fira because there Bara had to greet so many people who are business colleagues of the company where he worked. Fira gives small massages to her legs as Bara goes to fetch food for her. His feet felt sore, regretting the feeling of wearing high heels.

"What's your leg?" Bara asked suddenly surprised him.

"No sir, just a little sore." Fira replied slightly grimacing.

"Yes, eat first. After this we go home."

Bara completely fulfilled his speech, after finishing eating, Bara immediately brought Fira home to his apartment.

Fira took off her shoes and walked barefoot to the elevator. They followed him from behind. Fira was used to being escorted by Bara to the door of his unit every time Bara drove him home.

When Fira had opened the door, Bara immediately gawked in without excuse. Fira looked at it.

"Ngapain you came in here. Go home!" Banish Fira at Bara who is now sitting casually on the sofa.

"Sit down first, I want to say something." Bara's successful command makes Fira nag in the heart.

Fira took a seat some distance away from Bara, he arrogantly folded his hands on his chest.

"Udah.want to say what?"

Bara smiles at Fira's behavior which he thinks is funny and adorable. Again Fira was made dumb, for the first time he could see Bara's smile that was so sweet.

"Wait a minute, since when can this dried kanebo have such a sweet smile?" Ask Fira in my heart.

"Let's get married!" Said Bara firmly.

Fira who was still imperfectly aware from her amazement saw Bara's smile, now it was like hearing some rather unfamiliar words in her ears.

"What say? Let's marry?" Fira was still busy in her stupor.

"Hey.. Did you hear me say what?" Bara tried to remind Fira who because since then only looks dumb.

"Yes, i..iya... why? What did you say?" Fira wavers, he wants to make it clear what he heard earlier. Fear his ears are not normal because it is too dry as well.

"I repeat again. Let's get married!!!" Steady coals.

"Ha... I'm no longer mad, right?" Fira asked in wonder which was answered by Bara's headband.

"Hows it? You want to, right?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Fira ogah nikah same kanebo dry like father. I could have run out of my world living with my father."

"So. am I rejected?"

"Yes, my father refused!"

"Why?"

"So you don't understand that either?"

"I don't understand. Why me?"

Fira gave a rough breath. This is the dry kanebo so oon gini???

"Do you think I'm an orphaned kitten that you can just marry?" Fira said annoyedly.

"Yes, let me know how to propose to you let you accept." Plain Bara speech.

Fira rolled her eyes panted.

"You go home now, the door is there!" Get rid of Fira while pointing at the exit.

"I won't leave here until you accept my proposal!"

"Ha..kok maksa father anyway?" Fira starts to get emotional.

"I don't accept rejection from you." Bara approached the sofa where Fira was sitting.

Bara continued to approach, so close that Bara leaned his body down like he was about to bully Fira. Fira closed her eyes and drowned her face behind her crossed arms.

"Only insects." Bara said pointing an orange insect to Fira.

Fira breathed a sigh of relief, she thought Bara wanted to mess with her.

Bara was still kneeling in front of Fira, he took out a light blue box tied in a light pink ribbon.

"Fir, marry me. It's been a long time since I bought it, but only now do I have the courage to propose to you." Saying full of sincerity.

"Since when?" Ask Fira curiously.

"Since the first time Mr. Star has asked me to train you. You don't know how stubborn I am every time I give you shooting and martial arts training. I'm afraid I can't help myself."

"But why is my attitude always indifferent and indifferent to me all this time?"

"If you hate me, let me know!"

"Well, that's tofu. I hate you."

"Now that I change my mind, I want you to like me too!"

"Can't do it dong. If you like me, that's your right. But you have to remember, I also have the right not to like you. I don't like father. Point!" Fira tried to clarify it again.

"Don't I tell you you don't have the right to refuse?"

"Rules from where? That father was nobody to me. My parents just can't mean me."

"I know that if you are running away from an arranged marriage, now your choice is only two. Choose me or you marry your parents' 3rd wife?"

Fira gasped in shock, from where this dry canoebo knew the problem.

"Now that the choice is in your hands, I just want to help you. Whether you like or dislike me is your right. But if we get married later, you have no choice but to fall in love with me." Bara returned to his seat and crossed his legs there.

"I know, tomorrow is the deadline your parents gave you. And the time I give you is now."

Fira's face paled instantly. She just remembered that tomorrow was the last day for her to bring her future husband home. Otherwise, he will be betrothed to his neighbors who already have two wives and many grandchildren, where his head is bald, his stomach is distended, anyway there is no fun to be seen by the eye. Fira shuddered to herself imagining it.

"OK. okay, I want to marry Bara sir, but I want to ask you a few things first with the father." Fira answered trying to negotiate.

"Say!"

"Daddy still have parents?"

"There, mother" replied Bara briefly.

"Brother?"

"There are, 2 little sisters."

"That means who is their backbone father or they have their own income?"

"Everything is in my responsibility."

"His parents are not married?"

"It."

"Have you? Everything?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Instantly Fira's body suffocated.

"Why you?" Ask Bara.

"Can eat ati every day if married to your father. Could-maybe I was considered just another person who suddenly entered into the family of the father who wanted to be their rival spend the father's money."

"Why do you think that?"

"Because many husbands are negligent with their responsibilities to their wives because they are too focused on meeting the demands of their families. His mother asked for a house, Ok! His brother asked for the latest car, OK! Wife? He was allowed to sell online so that he could take part in free meals because all his salary was spent to meet the needs of his family. I do not want my household to be interfered with or intervened by anyone, be it in-laws especially with in-laws! And it looks like Mr. Bara's family will not be easy to accept others." Fira replied at length.

"No, I'm not like that. I will do justice, all that belongs to my wife. As for my family, I hope you don't mind if I support them because it is the duty of the son to support his parents and sisters."

"Eh, the kanebo is dry. Your sisters are already in marriage, meaning they are entirely in the responsibility of their respective husbands!" Fira is annoyed at Bara who turns out to have a toxic brother.

"Yes, I know. It's just because all this time I still have no other dependents, so I give to them." Said Bara defending himself.

"Last... Your mother is still healthy what is sickly?"

"Name old man."

"Okay, if for example your mother is sick, what should I do full 24-hour care how?"

"Why is that so?"

"This is important to me, I don't want to be sick or I really have important business or the children need me while your mother's condition is sick, then I am considered negligent, considered a son-in-law of the lawless, son-in-law there is no morality let alone directly you talak, I really do not want such an incident." Said Fira.full emphasis.

"You take it easy, I married you to be my wife, not to be my mother's nurse."

"Well then, I agree to marry you. I'm sorry if I had to do it like that. I just don't want to be stuck in an unhealthy marriage. I will not forbid you to be filial to your parents, but you need to remember, I do not want to have a husband who is free to be driven by his family."

"Yes, I understand. Everything I own is yours!"

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