Wedding On Paper

I'm Not Your Doll

Fira, Dion and Bara, they sat together at one table. With some cakes and snacks that have been prepared by Fira before.

The three of them sat down and joked a little. Especially since Bara was incessantly mocking Dion about the problem of strange women who hit him.

Fira only realized since then he had not seen his phone. Fira went to her study and took her tote bag. Then he grabbed the phone tucked in his bag.

Fira again sat his body near Bara. Focused on looking at the screen of his phone.

He saw 7 missed calls from Bima. "Geez, I forgot. From now on my phone in silent," said Fira, while trying to call Bima number again.

"Why?" ask Bara, wonder.

"Bima, call up to 7 times, but not answered by me," said Fira, while waiting for his phone connection. But apparently, Bima's number can not be contacted back by Fira.

"Why can't you connect anyway...." Fira looks upset, because Bima's mobile number is not active.

"Mas, we're going to father yuk's house. I was worried, afraid that anything would happen. Bima too, can not be contacted," said Fira, as if worried.

"All right, come on."

"Di, do you want me to deliver you first?" tanya Bara, stand up from her seat.

"No, I can go home by myself. You just go, I'm not a kid anyway, you don't have to worry about me like that" Dion said.

"Curtain! Who's worried about you. I'm just asking, "tour Bara. Dion just chuckled.

"Haha, stop. Hurry up, fear that there's nothing with Fira's father" Dion said. Bara nodded, and he and Fira soon left. But Fira first, leave the shop to Fenny.

Fira and Bara were already in the car. Towards Alex's father's house.

There was a lot of anxiety on Fira's face. He even asked Bara to run his car faster. Fira also tried calling home phone numbers. But no one lifted it. Even with his father's cell phone number, he still can't connect.

"Fira, calm down, God willing, the father of Bima is equally fine," said Bara, gently while occasionally glancing at Fira who was beside him.

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Now they've reached the parking lot of Alex's house. Bara parked his car, then they both immediately went out and walked towards the porch of the house.

The door was repeated by Fira, but there was no reply. The door is in the lock. Fira tries to figure it out through the open window. It seems like the house is so quiet.

"Dad..," cried Fira, calling her father. But there is still no lawfulness. Bara tried to walk around, to the back garden area, hoping there he found his in-laws. But damn, he didn't see her either.

Bara again approached Fira who was still standing in front of the terrace.

"Fira, there was nobody behind" Bara said.

"Oh Allah, where are the people in this house," murmured Fira, worried.

Soon, the sound of a motor moge is heard by Fira and Bara. The sound of the motor is none other than the big motor owned by Bima.

"That's Bima, the same father," said Bara, turning his gaze toward Bima's motorbike, which drove into the yard of the house.

Bima stopped the motor, and Alex immediately got off Bima's motorbike, carrying two large paper bags, containing groceries.

"Dad," call Fira, come to her father.

"Fira, Bara, are you here?" alex asked, he immediately stored his groceries on the table on the terrace.

Fira and Bara, touching the back of his father's hand and briefly embracing him in turn.

"Sister" called Bima, approaching Fira and Bara.

"You're, anywhere, why is your phone number so hard to call!" exclaimed Fira, who felt annoyed at his sister.

"Oh. That, my phone died, again on charge," said Bima, grinning the horse.

"Already, already, let's go in," Alex asked, opening the door.

They all went into the house. Bima first, save the groceries to the kitchen, then he immediately made drinks for Dad, Fira, Bara, and himself.

Bima carried the drink on a tray, then served it on a table, in the TV room.

"Dad, are Daddy and Bima here okay?" asked Fira, who was sitting on a sofa with Bara,

"Dad is fine, why do you look so anxious? What's up...?" ask Alex, with a gentle speech.

"Yes, what's wrong with Brother Fira? Why does Brother Fira look so anxious?" ask Bima, chiming.

"No, I was just a little worried. But thank God that Dad and Bima are fine" said Fira, smiling.

"Eh... But, why did you call Brother seven times? What's up?" asked Fira to Bima, with a sharp gaze.

"Oh that."

"I-I just wanted to tell Brother that Brother Bara was on TV, me and Dad, watch.... That's why I tried to call Brother to tell, .. but it turns out that Brother did not pick up my phone," said Bima, honestly.

Bara smiled obliquely at Bima's words. There was a slight feeling of excitement and nervousness in his heart. The problem was that his father-in-law was also watching.

"Oh...." Fira rounded her lips.

"Kak Bara, .. it turns out that Kak Bara is very romantic, very lucky that Kak Fira has a husband like Kak Bara."

"Oh yes, Brother Bara, do you know? Brother Fira if in this romantic or in love surprise that makes his heart melt, he will surely cry. I'm also sure, this afternoon when Kak Fira watched Kak Bara, he must also cry tuh," said Bima honestly.

Bara smiled obliquely while momentarily glancing towards Fira. "really?" ask Bara to Bima.

Bima excitedly nodded her head, "True Kak, .. so happy crying. Not happy how try, Kak Bara is the first man who loves romantic things with Kak Fira."

"Eh... Bima, don't talk! After all who cries, such a thing, will not make me cry," said Fira, denying, not accepting with Bima's words.

"Was... This brother, just dodge it," grumbled Bima.

"Already, already, you guys, if far apart, if the decades, often fight," said Alex, broke everything.

"Fira, Bara, .. do you know? I'm so happy, I heard this wonderful news. Not wrong, I set you up with Bara," said Alex, revealing a light of happiness on his face.

"Bara, thank you for accepting Fira in your life, thank you. I hope you can always make this little daughter of your father happy, and of course Fira, you also have to be able to make your husband happy" Alex said, with a face that looks so happy, too, even now his eyes are starting to glaze over.

Bara grabbed Fira by the arm, hooking her finger so tightly. For a moment Fira turned towards Bara, who was grasping her fingers so firmly. He smiles. "Yes, Father, God willing Bara will always do his best for Fira, and may the love between us continue to grow every second, every minute and will not fade at any time," said Bara, smiling so sincerely.

Really, Alex was so happy to hear the direct talk from his daughter-in-law. Now he does not have to worry about the happiness of his son's marriage. Relieved, being able to hand over the little princess, to a prince who would really take care of her. That's what he had hoped for so far, although he had feared the problem of happiness Fira, but after knowing all this, now one burden of thought about it has been lost.

Not only Alex, Bima was also happy to hear all this, although at first he was a little doubt about Bara. But this time he was sure, that his sister would always live happily with a husband who loved him so much.

Not felt, tears just escaped from both eyes Fira. He was moved, indeed, by the words of Bara. So as to make himself unable to withstand this happy cry.

"Fira, are you crying?" tanya Bara, who saw his wife bow her head. Even clearly visible, the teardrop fell wet, the skirt worn by Fira.

"Darling, why are you crying?" bara asked, lifting Fira's chin, and began to wipe away the tears on his wife's cheek with both of his thumbs.

Fira smiled, looking at Bara. "No, I-I,"

"That's right! What I'm saying, Brother Fira must be crying if you find a moment like this," Bima cut, with a frenzy.

Fira immediately turned his head back towards Bima. "Pop...!" fira Whine.

"Haha, look at Big Brother's nose, already flushed like a clown," Bima said, chuckling, looking at Fira's nose which had started to turn red.

"really?" asked Fira, to Bara, even he looks pursed his lips.

"No, you're still beautiful" Bara said.

Alex, just shaking his head looking at the behavior of the little princess with her mischievous hero. Really, that brother and sister, if together would always make noise. But that is what Alex misses so much.

***

It was evening, after the dinner at Alex's house, Fira and Bara said goodbye to go home. Alex, had told Fira and Bara to stay, but Fira refused, because tomorrow morning he had to go to the campus to revise the script, as well as for the graduation list.

Now Fira and Bara, already in the car, are on their way home. Before getting to his apartment, Fira and Bara stopped by the supermarket first, to buy snacks and drinks, because from that moment Fira whined to ask for a senek bonibol.

Now Fira and Bara have arrived at the apartment. They sat their bodies on a soft sofa in the living room. Fira was busy eating her bonibol senek.

"Mas, try it in deh, this is a good feeling," said Fira, thrusting the senegalese bonibol near Bara's lips. Actually Bara is very lazy, if you have to taste the food of children like that. But if he refused, he already knew, surely Fira would still force him.

Bara had to devour the senek bonibol. He chews it slowly, it's really not his taste food. Even his tongue seemed to refuse to swallow the senek.

"Where? Yummy, right?" fira asked excitedly, Bara just nodded her head while forcing her smile.

3 Packs of senek bonibol, already spent by Fira. Now he grabbed a bottle of orange juice, which was on the table. Fira tried to open it, but she was in trouble.

"Mas, can you open this bottle?" ask Fira.

The embers that looked so tired, and had already closed their eyes, tendered on the chair. He opened his eyes. While looking at the bottle held by Fira, so lazy.

"I, not your doll.. Can you make a whole mess, with...." Singing embers.

"Wait, isn't that Kekeyi?" fira asked furrowed both of her eyebrows.

Bara chuckles. "Haha, indeed," he said, then Bara immediately grabbed the bottle from Fira's hand. He opened it and gave it to Fira.

"Thank you, Mas" said Fira, taking the drink from Bara's hands. And immediately gulp it down.

"Mas, are you thirsty?" asked Fira, thrusting a bottle of water, the contents of which seemed to be half over.

Smiling at the skewed.

"Why are you smiling like that?" tanya Fira fused her two eyebrows. He drank the orange juice again, and Bara silenced Fira's mouth with his mouth. Making Fira almost choke, but Bara was able to handle it first.

Perhaps, this is Bara's latest way to drink. Make sure this goes to the scene as usual. Even though Bara was tired, but if it was this kind of business, it would be very easy for him to get excited. Until in the end they both drift into their lust together on the sofa.

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This episode should be split in two, but I made one episode, although it was a bit of an extension as well.

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