CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
The Durian Taliban collapsed

By two o'clock in the morning Natasha could just fall asleep. The worry about the state of his father, as well as the recent marriage between Yoga and himself really made his mind unsettled. She never thought she would be a wife by now. She did not expect to be caught in a single marriage, and it was not her dream marriage.

Natasha thought about what would happen after this? What her household will be like. Especially if Yoga is not the figure of her dream husband. Their different lifestyles, how could she possibly survive in this marriage bond. Those kinds of things that cloud his mind.

" Mom, wake up, Ma'am .. hiks ..." Natasha's eyes blinked when she heard Amara's voice building her up.

Natasha saw her sister sobbing sitting next to her. " What's up, Ra? Why are you crying?" Natasha started to worry about seeing the sister cry. Instantly, his mind went straight to his papa.

" Papa, Ma'am .. huhuhuu ..." Amara became his cry.

" Why papa, Ra? Answer, Ra, don't cry." Natasha shook Amara's shoulder hard. The unpleasant feeling started to break out.

" Papa's gone, Ma'am."

Natasha closed her mouth, Her soul felt detached from her body, As soon as her body fell weakly.

" Mom! Ma'am Tata!" Amara shook the body of Natasha who was lying unconscious. " Yee, just faint, just bother." Amara. " oom ... Om Faisal, Ma'am Tata fainted, Om." Shouted Amara calling Om Faisal who was waiting for him in front. Om Faisal was indeed asked Mama Nabilla to pick up Natasha and Amara, after getting reassurance from the doctor if Papa Farhan had breathed his last about thirty minutes ago

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Induct soil covered with sprinkles of colorful flowers that have hoarded the stiff body of the most beloved man Natasha. It is still difficult for him to accept that his father has left him for all eternity. It feels like just yesterday, Papa Farhan came to pick up little Natasha when he came home from Kindergarten School, It feels like just yesterday, Papa Farhan came to Natasha Middle School, when there is a boy student one school Natasha who declares love and asks Natasha to be the student's girlfriend. And now his father had parted ways with him. If he could refuse fate, it felt like he did not want his father to leave.

Everyone present escorted Papa Farhan to his final resting place and left the cemetery. Only Natasha remained sitting in front of the navel, with Yoga beside her.

" Pa, hiks .. Why would Papa leave Tata? Why did Papa leave so soon? We had a lot of events planned, why did Papa leave? Papa promised to design a Tata boutique building to be built in Bogor. Papa promised to take us and the family to go Umrah together, Tata is already dead, Pa. Tata's savings are enough for all four of us to go there, Pa. Hicks ... Pa, who's taking care of Tata if Papa goes like this? Tata hasn't even had the chance to tell Papa, what happened to Tata yesterday, Pa. Papa Denger Tata, Papa should wake up, Papa should beat that guy up, Pa. He's been mean to Tata, he's hurt Tata, Pa. hiks ... hiks... What if that guy's bad to Tata again, Pa? Who's gonna take care of Tata, Pa? Tata did not want Papa to leave. Tata can't afford to lose Papa, hiks .. hiks ..." Natasha kept crying in front of her papa's grave

The yoga sitting next to Natasha gently stroked Natasha's back. " Pa, Yoga did not think that yesterday was the first day and the last day we met. Sorry if our brief meeting was less pleasing to Papa. But Yoga promises, Yoga will take care of Natasha, Yoga promises will protect Natasha with Yoga life itself!" Yoga made its promise steadily without a doubt. " Papa just calm down there" he continued. Natasha doesn't really listen to what Yoga says because she's absorbed in her own grief.

The yoga that saw the relentless crying Natasha instantly grabbed onto Natasha's helpless body, leading her to rise up. " We go home now, don't weep for those who are gone. Now this is what Papa needs is not your tears, but the prayers you offer to light up the path of Papa in nature there," said Yoga asked Natasha to rise immediately. " We're home, Pa. Ariston ..." Yoga told Natasha to walk away from where Papa Farhan was buried.

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" If you want to go back to Jakarta first, just go home, it's okay. I'm here until the seven-day event is over" Natasha said as she entered her room, she saw Yoga changing her papa cocoa clothes used for the event. While at the house Natasha Natasha did give up her private room was colonized by a man who had become her husband not even that week. While he chose to sleep in the room his parents accompanied Mama Nabilla.

Not only Natasha slept there, but also Amara, during these three days they slept three. For Natasha is not only the reason she still misses her father, but also actually she avoids sleeping in the room with Yoga. It still feels strange for her to sleep with a foreign man, even though the man is Yoga who has become her husband.

" We go home together, there is no way I will leave you, I have promised the late Papa Farhan will take care of you," replied Yoga as he lay down his body in Natasha's soft spring bed. " It turns out it's good to sleep on a rich man's bed, soft." Yoga chuckles. "  Sleep here ..." Yoga patted the empty space next to her he lay down. But Natasha was flirting, she knew that Yoga was teasing her, these days the man was always trying to make her laugh, always trying to comfort her so that she would not be too late in her sadness.

" What about your college?"

" Not to think about it, I can handle. I've confirmed that a close family has died out of town."

Natasha took a breath then exhaled slowly. " I'm sorry, I always bother you, ' she later said.

" No problem, let's just say it's a test I have to pass to get a wife as pretty as you." Yoga again brought out his seduction. Yoga puts both of her palms under her head. " I did not expect, it turns out that what happened exceeded expectations. I hope to be a real boyfriend, even a real husband. Like the fall of durian collapsed, already dapet fruit, stay divided durennnya." Naughty grin on the lips Yoga.

Natasha who heard him immediately glared towards Yoga, while walking away approaching the direction of the door. " Don't dream of you, yeah!" natasha hurriedly came out of her room. Yoga who saw Natasha's demeanor just chuckled as she shook her head. It was tempting to a woman who would not expect to be married it was a fun new hobby for him.

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