Bara's Innate Girl
Bridegroom

Bara stomped violently on Dena's hand that almost touched the poor girl's face. Rara and Dena were quite surprised by the appearance of Bara who came out of nowhere.

"Sister Bara..." Dena felt a fear that she had never felt towards Bara, because her foster sister always treated herself kindly and gently.

"Stop bothering him!" bara sarcas.

"But Brother Bara, I haven't finished punishing this bastard." Dena was still reluctant to leave before the anger that gnawed at her heart was resolved.

"Get out!" now Bara's face has begun to darken.

"Ta.but Sister...Ba.all right. I'm out." the girl was scared. But before leaving, not forgetting to stare intently at Rara. "This time you escaped a bastard! Watch out later." hissed the girl until she finally left.

Not without reason Bara is very feared in this house. Although he is only an adopted child, but his degree is the same as the oldest brother in a family usually. In addition to Bara who always treat the family well, Bara also honor the family name Pramana.

With the intelligence he has, Bara managed to bring the company Derri once ordinary, to the advanced and victorious as it is today. The company has turned into a giant company, until many other companies are competing to cooperate.

Therefore they were more respectful and obedient to Bara. And they also know, Bara has a firm and difficult nature to argue. Making Dena and Safira not want to provoke his emotions. It's just that every time Rara saw, Bara always ignited emotions. There is always less if Bara does not torture the girl for one day.

After Dena left, Rara turned her gaze in the other direction, because Bara always highlighted her body from head to toe, making her uncomfortable.

Moments later, the door opened, two maids entered by pushing a mannequin wrapped in a white dress.

Rara could guess that it was a wedding dress. Her forehead crept in astonishment at the sight of the dress already before her.

"Help her!" bara's orders on the two women.

They nodded, then approached Rara about to grab her arm. But Rara avoided.

"What do you want?"

"Come with!" bara Sentak.

"don't want. What's the matter, actually?"

"Don't say much! Quickly take him!" looking at Rara sharply, making Rara unwillingly follow the will of the man.

It didn't take long, Rara was done wearing the dress. A simple white dress that is simply decorated with some combination of knick-knacks on the edges. Although it looks simple, but still beautiful worn by Rara. The dress was designed especially for Rara. Looks beautiful and charming.

Rara exited the dressing room with the help of the two women. In the room it turns out Bara is still there. The man sat quietly with his sharp bead focused on his gawai.

"Sorry to disturb you sir. Miss Rara is ready." reported the two maids.

"Go!" say Bara briefly.

After the two women left, Bara stood up and turned to look at her bride-to-be.

Bara was indeed an accomplished man in hiding his expression. But this time, the man's defense collapsed once he saw this graceful woman before him. Beads that are always sharp, now begin to fade and weaken. Obviously the man was fascinated.

Bara pulled the corner of her lips, but Rara misinterpreted the smile. It was as if Bara was extremely disgusted by his current appearance.

Bara approached Rara who was holding her clothes. The man stood right in front of Rara, towering before her.

The man's muscular hand stretched out to touch the tiny chin, making him look up at her.

"It turns out you can be this pretty." still with a grin.

Just that one sentence, but Rara's face was already flushed red. This is the second time he has received that compliment. But this second one, it was so thrilling to his soul, it trembled to the point of weakening his bones. Obviously, because this man who praised him was the one who always denounced him.

"What does all this mean, brother. Why does Rara have to wear this dress?" scatter the girl.

Bara further thinned his lips, stepping up to stand behind the girl.

Rara gasped, as Bara put her head right on her shoulders. Every breath of his, made his body crumble. Rara felt deja vu, remembering when Bara picked her up from Indonesia. This guy did the same thing.

The girl was already out of control, her heart had already burst into flames as her detachment increased. Not wanting Bara to feel her heart, she quickly drifted away.

But it lost quickly than it had already wrapped around its body from behind tightly.

"Sister.." sizzled the girl. His heart is now like a horse race.

"Don't be so nervous" whispered the man right in his ear. "Aren't we getting married soon?" casually the man bit the ear lobe that was already red.

"Law...Whahuh? Me...married?" Rara was stunned, Bara's words surprised her more than a bite in her ear.

"Hmm Tomorrow we'll get married." with a light movement of fur, Bara caressed that pretty face. So seductive and do not know the shame, to go down on his chest white open.

Waitwait. Be married? Rara's brain needs time to digest the man's speech. Within seconds, Rara finally regained consciousness. Roughly, the girl pushed Bara's body.

"Who will marry?" staring at Bara questioningly.

"Of course we are. baby." Bara smiled broadly at the petite girl's panic.

Whahuh? Rara did not think. The words were enough to shock him. He doesn't know what else to say.

"What exactly is it, sister? I.. I do not understand.." really Rara hopes her ears are in trouble at this time.

Bara was still smiling, but to Rara it was the most terrifying smile.

"You don't understand yet?" Bara approached, this time forcefully pulling the tiny waist until it stuck perfectly to his body.

For the umpteenth time Rara was surprised to be made this man. Seeing no confidence in what Bara did just now. This man completely eroded their distance.

Bara again stroked Rara's face gently, "I and you will get married tomorrow."

Rara was caught off guard, with all her might breaking away from the man's grip. But Bara doesn't want the same thing to happen twice. With his hands firmly clutching the tiny waist.

"I don't want to marry you!" shout Rara.

"Nobody cares, whether you want to or not. Because even without your consent, this marriage will still happen" the man said coldly.

"No want! Brother has no right to make decisions in my life!"

"Why not? Am I not your foster brother? You're supposed to obey your brother, aren't you?"

The man smiled wryly at Rara's helplessness.

"I don't care! What matters is that I don't want to get married, with my brother or anyone else. I don't want to!" the girl is hysterical.

"Shut up! Don't yell at me!" clutching that tiny chin.

"You're too proud of a child, you think I'd marry a snot like you? If it wasn't for Dad's request, I wouldn't have made you my wife!" sizzle Bara, with a sharp gaze unsheathed the girl.

Rara doesn't know anymore. Tonight various surprises alternately disturb his peaceful sleep. This family always surprises him.