Forced to Marry
Request From Bara

The morning mentor said hello. Its warm rays again illuminate the earth to the land of city B. The chirping of melodious birds that are mutually unpretentious into a natural backsound, to enliven the atmosphere of the morning in the city of B that has been busy by the morning routine.

Kiran was still staring at the image of herself from within the mirror. Her beautiful face was still wet, not yet washed after Kiran washed it from the water faucet that was lit.

The beautiful mother was dreamy. Kiran's thoughts had now drifted on the scene of last night together with Bara.

The touch of Bara's lips that washed away to make Kiran's consciousness fell asleep in the aggressiveness of the handsome man's lips again revolved in Kiran's memory.

Empty look, yesterday's lips sucked by the essence of his pat by a small gaping Bara. Kiran's clear face is battered by a red hue that ends up enveloping her.

"God! What am I thinking?" Kiran regained her senses and patted her face.

"Rescious Kiran! Conscious!" Kiran ended up speaking alone in the bathroom.

Both of his eyes closed. Kiran's chest was lifted by a deep - deep breath on purpose. Kiran's chest then came back down when a slightly rough sigh came out of her lips that formed the letter O.

"Rilex Kiran, throw away your filthy thoughts from your sacred brain!" Kiran is suing herself.

Kiran did the same thing again. He took a deep breath and then exhaled it rather harshly from his mouth.

Kiran's lips thinned as the shadow of last night's events slowly vanished from memory. However, Kiran's efforts are now back in vain. When that hot sweet moment returns on its own.

"Adrrgh!" Kiran patted her face again. "That brat-of-the-bitch is brave - how dare it touch me!" Kiran was upset.

The two eyes that had dark brown eyeballs were again looking at the chaos themselves from the reflection in the mirror.

"Your fault is Kiran. Who told you to just be spared by that guy?" Kiran spoke to her reflection in the mirror. "Ah, I don't know! Bara successfully broke my concentration." he continued resignedly accept the state of self that is still drunk by the warmth of Bara last night.

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Arkana's laughter became a powerful magnet for Kiran who had just walked out of her bedroom. The handsome baby had been clean, had been fragrant, had been neat with the casual suit that Mother Goddess was wearing.

Kiran, who was wearing black hot pants with a plain white T-shirt, ran over to Arkana, who was sunbathing on the balcony of her apartment.

"Tututu..., Mami's show was so cute already showering ya.." with a chelating accent - say Kiran who greeted Arkana.

Kiran's two hands immediately took over Arkana from her nanny's sling. I can't wait to miss his beloved handsome baby who commented on his adorable laugh by showing off his dimples.

"Harum really Mami's son." Kiran comments after peeping - pecking Arkana cheeks.

Kiran then diverted to the Mother Goddess who was still standing before her while commenting on a smile. Kiran's heart felt intrigued to question something that had plagued her mind ever since Bara kidnapped them both.

Maak Dewi is the strongest witness who might be the strongest shake of selfishness from Kiran.

"Sir Goddess, may I ask you something?" Kiran stole the show from Mother Goddess.

"Yes, Mom. What does Miss Kiran want to ask?" sahut Mbak Dewi with courtesy.

"As long as Bara holds you hostage, has Bara ever tortured or harmed you? Especially Arkana?" kiran asked so curiously.

"A hostage?" the forehead of the Goddess's Mother shriveled inside. "I don't think Mr. Bara is holding me hostage, ma'am. Instead of giving up longing for Arkana. After the incident that night, to be at the house of Mr. Bara we never get the slightest pressure. Especially in Arkana. Mr. Bara always took the time to take more time. Even Mr. Bara to involve himself to take care of Arkana, if it is in the house. From feeding, milking, and putting Arkana to sleep all Mr. Bara did. Mr. Bara even asked me to teach him how to bathe Arkana properly. During his time under the supervision of Mr. Bara, he never did as Bu Kiran said earlier. Mr. Bara really loves Arkana, ma'am." Maak Dewi so smoothly informed the hidden attitude of the unexpected Bara. Even Mother Dewi had commented a amazed smile when her tongue complained what was recorded in her memory.

"Mak Dewi paid how much by Bara to be able to say good - good about him?" asked Kiran who charged without hesitation, her gaze pinched sharply towards the Magical Goddess who was flabbergasted hearing the accusations from her.

Mother Goddess laughed a little. "I knew Bu Kiran first compared to Mr. Bara. Ms. Kiran also became my first helper in my most difficult time connecting. So, how could I possibly betray Miss Kiran. All I'm saying is the truth, ma'am. I honestly said what I felt and I saw."

Kiran's face immediately shrouded in a red hue would blush in embarrassment. Now Kiran is in a bad taste after recklessly accusing Mbak Dewi.

Indeed Kiran very know and understand the figure of the Mother Goddess who met when setting foot in the city of M. And Kiran knew very well the background of Mother Goddess until finally the beautiful Mama hired Mother Goddess as a nanny from Arkana.

"Sorry Mom, I'm just asking. Don't put it in your heart, will you?"kiran said feeling guilty.

"I also understand the feelings of Bu Kiran at this time." replied Sister Dewi did not mind it.

...***...

Now Kiran was staring at the diamond ring in the box. Sitting on a chair from her dresser, Kiran's mind now begins to drift on a request from Bara to make her his wife. Even in his ears today still ringing words - sweet words from Bara when delivering him home.

"Beautiful dream, Queen of my heart. I love you."

Kiran closed both eyelids. A soft sigh comes out of the small nostril that narrows upward. Now Kiran is still in fear of a proposal from Bara.

The knock on the door knocked Kiran's body open both of her eyelids. Quickly Kiran closed the ring box and put it in the drawer of the dresser.

"Kira? Are you ready?" asked Gita who was barada in the doorway.

"Where are we going?" Kiran asked back.

"I told you, we're going to Bara's office for that ambassador contract talk you want!" Gita answered Kiran's words.

"Ba-bar...? so ki-ki.... are we going to Bara's office?" Kiran stuttered, her eyes twitching.

"Why?" Gita stood behind Kiran with her arms folded over her chest. "Why are you being so misbehaved like that, Kiran?" continued Gita with sharp sharp nibbles.

"Where is there!" Kiran denied firmly.

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