Bara's Innate Girl
Shitty

It looks like this year will be the same as the previous years. Alone, away from the party crowds celebrating the birthday of the eldest daughter of the Pramana family.

Tonight, the party will be so festive. The large and magnificent house, has now been transformed into a palace in accordance with the theme of decoration that Dena wants.

During the preparation of the party, Rara shut herself in the room. Do not want to linger to see their activities that always make him sad.

Huh, Rara is also having a birthday today, but why is it that not a single person congratulates her. Rara does not need a birthday gift, just congratulations have made her happy.

An hour later, the party is about to begin. Dena, Sapphira and Vina already look beautiful with luxurious dresses and jewelry attached to their bodies. So glamorous and elegant.

Also with invited guests who have come one by one, even with a luxurious look. Do not forget, the gift they brought for the eldest daughter of the Pramana family, certainly not at a playful price.

For the umpteenth time, Rara sighed fretfully, as she peeked at the guests who had started to arrive, from the window of her room.

"They are very beautiful." she said with eyes looking at Dena who was welcoming her friends who were also no less beautiful. Comparing with his appearance that was nothing to them.

Rara did not dare to come out of the room, because previously Dena had made it clear to him not to come out of the luggage room for a moment. Don't make yourself visible to people.

After being satisfied with the people, Rara closed the window of her room. But as soon as he turned around, he almost squealed because Bara was suddenly in front of him.

"What are you doing?" the man narrowed his eyes.

"I'm. I'm closing the window, brother" he said. "Sister.. will it come down?" gripped Bara who already looks handsome in a jet black tuxedo suit. Rara did not deny, she was amazed at the look of this man.

Bara did not answer, instead threw a paper bag on the sofa table. "Take that. And get ready."

"That's what Brother? Where am I going?"

"Not ask too many questions! I don't have much time." Huh, this guy is very angry.

Inevitably, Rara took a large enough paper bag that turned out to contain a dress.

A dress? Rara's gonna wear this dress tonight? But for what? Don't tell me Bara's taking her to Dena's birthday party. Do not let it happen, because otherwise the same event will happen a second time.

Once again Rara looked at the dark blue dress. His mind floated far away thinking of what Bara would do.

"Quick! Why so long!" the heavy sound of embers from outside the bathroom shocked him.

Rara finally undid all her clothes, then put on the dress. Without setting herself up in the mirror, Rara came straight out of the bathroom.

Bara had already greeted him with a roaring face. "Sorry Brother, I'm having trouble pulling the hook." Rara quibbled so Bara wouldn't get angry.

"Hurry to make up, at least don't show your moody face in public!"

Without speaking again, Rara nodded then headed towards her dresser. The girl was unconscious, half her beautiful back was clearly plastered in front of Bara.

Bara looked at Rara's body from behind with irony. The tiny body that was once very thin and frail now looks more contained.

"Sister... Sister..." Bara gasped in surprise when Rara suddenly stood before him. The man was unconscious because it was too late in his mind.

Rara held back her smile seeing Bara's shocked face, an expression she had never seen from the man.

Bara wanted to get angry because his little wife had just laughed at him. He was arrested because time was not supportive. Again Bara stared intently at Rara's current look.

The girl looked beautiful with a thin sweep of make-up on her face. But Bara did not like to see the neck of the back until the chest of the girl was wide open, because Rara rolled up high her long hair.

"Who do you want to tease?!" I don't know why he's so angry.

"I mean Brother?"

"See this!" stabbing the shoulder alternately with the upper chest of the girl. "Who would you like to tease her by showing off this body of yours?"

"Sick Sister." holding the former Bara's prick. "Self gave this dress to me. I don't know..."

Rara's words stopped, when Bara stuck her hand on her head, then ruffled her hairstyle that she had rolled neatly.

"Sister... What's Brother doing?"

Bara did not answer, his hand was busy divorcing Rara's hair to completely cover her back to Rara's exposed chest.

Bara turned Rara's body towards the mirror, then grasped Rara's hair tightly.

"Don't let me see you with that look!"

Rara also looked at their reflection in the mirror. The coals stood right behind him with their faces close together. To the extent that the smell of Bara's breath filled his nose.

"I.iya Sis. I understand.." replied Rara nervously.

"good. Now quickly put this on!" giving a bow tie to Rara.

"This?"

"Pick it!"

"Alright." turned his body slowly to face Bara.

Their different height, making Rara have to look up and put her feet to reach the man's neck. With slightly trembling hands, Rara put the string together, for Bara looked at her with a meaningful gaze.

It was almost done, his movements came to a halt when he felt a large hand perched on his waist. Rara widened her eyes at Bara, but Bara had a flat face. Rara quickly finished her activities in order to immediately detach from the man.

After Rara finished, stay away from Bara. Bara without saying anything stepped away from his place. Seeing Bara leave, Rara with a step frenzied following him, because his dress is quite long and hills shoes make it difficult to walk.

Finally Rara managed to catch up to Bara who was standing on the first ladder, and stood beside him.

Without seeing it, Bara pulls Rara's hand and is draped on her arm.

"SISTER...?"

"Shut up! I hope you can keep your attitude in front of the guests." said Bara with a circus.

"But Brother... Sister Dena won't let me..."

"Shut up! Now I'm your husband. I have the right to rule you, not Dena!"

Bara stepped her foot, making Rara unwillingly follow him.

Bara could feel the body of the girl beside him trembling violently. She knew Rara was scared. But he doesn't care and still brings Rara to the party.

And sure enough, in the middle of the stairs, the view of everyone who was on the lower floor that had been decorated as grand as possible, was fixed on two human children who looked handsome and beautiful.

In a moment, various questions came to their minds when they saw the girl who was with Bara, the proud son of the Pramana family.

Rara's body trembled more and more to see the people who were looking at her. It turns out that when it used to be a victim of bullying, it has left a deep trauma for Rara. Every time I saw the crowd the girl was frightened. Rara was afraid that the same thing would happen again.

While Bara who felt the vibration of Rara's body was made astonished. Is this girl as scared as this? Bara does not know Rara experienced trauma due to oppression in the past.

Rara was still trembling, until a hand tightly grasped her tiny hand and gave a gentle swipe that slowly calmed her.

Rara turned to Bara who was now looking at her meaningfully.

"Sister.. I'm afraid..."

"Calm down. As long as I'm here no one will dare to hurt you."

It sounds pretty cool but it calms Rara down.

After making sure Rara had started to calm down Rara continued her steps, with her hands still rubbing the back of Rara's hand.

Here it is, what Rara fears most. Dena, the princess who was having a birthday tonight, glared a sharp look of anger at her.

Rara turned her gaze so that her fear would not appear again. Until accidentally his manic looks with Derri who also looks handsome even at an age that is not young anymore.

The man smiled, Rara had caught Derri's mouth telling her beautiful. Of course Derri was so happy. For years he had been waiting for this moment. Seeing Rara appear among his colleagues. Although not introducing her as a princess, Derri was already quite happy, at least Rara was not always hiding.

The gaze of the Father and the child was cut off because Bara stepped out her legs again. Bringing Rara past the guests who could not be separated staring at her.

Awe-inspiring and questionable gazes swirled in their hearts. Who is this beautiful girl?

"Good night Mr. Bara." a man with a woman beside him, whom Rara guessed was his family business colleague, greeted Bara.

"Good night Mr. Max." Bara replied politely although his cold face did not change.

"You look stunning tonight, especially when you're with this beautiful girl. Who is this beautiful girl?"

Sure enough, there must be a lot of questions that arise. And this kind of question that Rara always feared. Rara looked at Bara, curious about the man's answer. Will Bara introduce her as a wife? Or the...

But without Rara guessing, Bara revealed her smile. It looks sincere, not like a smile full of falsehood as it already is.

"Talk, this girl is my wife...."