Bara's Innate Girl
Naughty man

By late afternoon, all family members and servants who witnessed the marriage of Tuan Muda Bara and Nona Muda Rara, had disbanded their activities as usual.

Nothing changes, everything goes on like nothing happened. Even with celebrations, or invited guests to attend weddings. But not for a girl who is a victim of the selfishness of the people in the house. Crying sobbing lamenting his life full of twists and turns.

That's all he can do. The girl could not dwell at all in front of those humans.

Rara was really disappointed, especially to Derri. The father he loved so much could marry him to a cruel man like Bara. The man did not give her a clear reason. Somehow his fate was under the power of this man.

"You're not tired? Stop wasting your tears!" The embers who came out of nowhere jerked at the girl. Suddenly Rara fell silent, staring at the man still wearing his tuxedo suit, standing gallantly in the doorway.

Bara walked slowly closer to the girl who had legitimately become his wife. Pulling a tiny chin that has been wet with tears, to drip on his lap.

"Why crying?"

What a ridiculous question. I can question that. Doesn't he know his feelings better? There should be no need to ask again.

"When will Brother divorce me?" the girl stammered.

What a surprising question for Bara. How dare this weak girl say like that not even an hour they become a married couple.

Rara is an amazing girl. Just a single sentence, he had provoked Bara's anger. The man's eyes turned extremely sharp, even sharper than usual.

"You!" the touch on Rara's chin is now a strong grip making Rara grimace in pain. "How dare!"

Not without reason Rara questioned that. Rara knew this marriage was a compulsion for her as well as for Bara. Rara knows that someone wants Bara to take from her, even though she doesn't know anything about it. And Rara also knows, one day Bara will definitely leave him once he gets what he is looking for. For that, Rara wanted to prepare herself, and calculate how long she would be in the power of this man.

"Sickness.." groaned the girl as Bara's grip grew stronger.

"ill? If it hurts why is your mouth so presumptuous to say that?" hisses.

Rara was silent and had no intention of answering that question. I don't know what Bara felt seeing Rara's silence, until finally removing Rara's chin with a little rough.

"Don't hear that question again! Otherwise, don't expect you to get away from me!" bara snapped, then left just like that leaving a thousand wounds in the poor girl's heart.

While in another room that is no less luxurious and spacious, an adult woman is venting her emotions by destroying the items in the room. Crude screams and swearing did not make the girl's anger subside.

"But Dena, what are you doing." Sapphira, who had just entered her brother's room after hearing the commotion, was shocked by this sight. The room that was always neat and orderly now has nothing to change with a broken ship.

Safira held back Dena who was still hysterical. "Dena don't be like this." Although Sapphira knew how her sister's temperament was.

"Surge Safira! You don't know what I feel! Bara's brother has married the bastard..."

"I understand Brother, but please don't be like this... Maybe Brother Bara is not the soul mate of Brother." still trying to make Dena understand.

"No! Don't just talk! Brother Bara is mine, no woman can have him, including that bastard!" face full of emotion, it was anxious to crush the girl who had snatched Bara from him.

"Beware you're a bastard! You will suffer greatly this time!" hiss the woman until finally unconscious.

***

At night, Rara was already on the bed belonging to Bara. Trying to close his eyes, even though it was hard. This one day event had already haunted his mind.

Drops upon drops of tears soaked his cheeks. Isakan lirih became his sleep delivery friend to an unobserved dream. The poor girl fell asleep carrying a million wounds that were still gaping so wide.

Not long after, the door of the room opened, Bara who had taken off her suit threw her anywhere. The girl in bed was the main focus.

"Why do you always cry?" the man wiped the tears on the girl's cheek.

Rara's face seemed to hypnotize him to continue to linger looking at the girl. Bara took a seat on the edge of the bed. Tracing the girl from head to toe.

"I don't like weak girls like you very much. You're always crying everyone else is bullying you. Do you really not have the guts to fight?"

Bara continued to speak as if Rara was listening to him. His hand grabbed that tiny hand. Staring at the incision marks on the girl's wrist. The incision from the results frustrated Rara, until the girl chose to end her life. It was a long time ago, when Rara was fifteen.

Bara still clearly remembered, the girl who had been drenched in blood, shouted to call her mother.

***

"Wake up!"

Rara frowned when she felt a prick on her forehead.

"Wake up!" and loud noises that continue to disturb his sleep.

Slowly his eyes opened, Bara was already standing by his side looking at him with a sarcastic look.

"Wake up little fox! You want to sleep forever?"

By holding back her drowsiness Rara sat her body on the bed. Spreading his mouth, to satisfy the drowsiness that is still attacking.

Rara looked at Bara in wonder, the girl seemed to have not been fully conscious.

"Sister Bara? Why is my brother in my room?" look at the man who's neat in his work suit.

Hearing that, Bara smiled amusedly, this girl is truly extraordinary. She forgot her wedding in just one night?

"Heh, your room?"

Rara nodded, but in an instant her consciousness returned as she looked around the room. Rara flirted, given her current status.

Again Bara smiled in a slant, "Don't tell me you forgot your current status."

"Ti.no. I didn't forget about it. It's just I'm not used to it."

"Not used to it?" a sneaky idea appeared on his face. "I'll get you used to it and you'll always remember this marriage" the man said.

"I mean Brother? I. I don't understand."

The girl's eyeballs widened when her lips were already silenced by the man's lips. Bara held her nape, took a sip of the rannum's lips for a moment, then took it off after mischievously biting Rara's lips.

"In this way, you will always remember this marriage." without hearing Rara's reaction, Bara breezed away from her face. Leaving his little wife shocked.