Forced to Marry

Forced to Marry
The Alvaro Problem


"Julian hasn't come yet?" Bara diverted the conversation.


"Again the road, Om. Maybe soon." again - again Saga became the wisest nephew of the gripping atmosphere in the Lion Club VVIP room.


Alvaro slammed his body on the soft sofa. His head then leaned on the back of the sofa releasing the burden of the mind that was carried since leaving the residence where he lived.


"Why Alvaro? Job problems?" ask Bara who is so curious.


"I don't think so, Om. Looks like a house matter." Saga guessed - hell and understood very well the character of his cousin's brother.


"You got into a fight with Marsha, Al?" Bara ventured to ask after the male lion released him from his rough grip.


"My business, no need to mix!" Alvaro replied in an arrogant tone.


"We're family, right? Our relationship should go back to being as sticky as ever." Bara persuades Alvaro to open up again.


Alvaro glanced towards Bara for a moment. His gaze pinched with hatred, then turned weak with despair.


"I'm dizzy! Since this afternoon, Marsha was a bit different. My wife became irritated. Not being wrong, being persuaded is wrong too! Until now I want to go and the tone is still tight with me." replied Alvaro who finally admitted the frustration of self that had made him badmood.


"Did you guys have a fight before? Or is there a discussion that does not wear on his heart?" ask Bara further.


For a moment Alvaro again examined the sentence that came out of Bara's lips. Alvaro's brain immediately works and spins the memory to find what Alvaro did to make Marsha angry with him.


"Ah...H....!" Alvaro exclaimed long after something that came to his memory. "Siang Marsha made me a moccha pudding and asked me to taste it. Then I said it was sweetness and he didn't accept my judgment. After that Marsha was immediately angry and did not allow me to touch again the rest of the pudding he made."


Bara and Saga sighed roughly at the same time. The two men were different professions, to the point of being confused to express themselves. Between laughing and mixed with pity.


"Alvaro! Alvaro!" Bara shook his head. "Whatever the cuisine, the good and bad results of your wife's cooking should you appreciate her struggle in making a dish for you. You should have given him a compliment. And not a scathing criticism. I'm sure you must have insulted Marsha's cooking with that cruel tongue of yours. You should be able to understand if Marsha doesn't have cooking skills."


Alvaro's soul was stunned when he heard comments from Bara on his confession full of honesty. The handsome man momentarily fell silent and admitted the mistake within himself of his involuntary actions. Alvaro lost control to hurt his favorite woman.


"What Om Bara said! Viona just scolded me, every time I told her the cooking was bad. She likes to be praised, Brother Al!" Saga chimed in as her hands gently patted the shoulders of Alvaro who sat next to each other.


"But I can't. It's the same with me not being honest with the results of his cooking. Because Marsha's cooking skill would never develop if I had a sweet mouth and said if the food was good." Alvaro somewhat refuted in because he could not accept input from the two men.


"It's true what you said. I mean, you're judging it by your words that are a little smoothed out. Don't be cruel because women won't like it." Bara again gave advice.


"I think I was pretty subtle when I talked to him. Maybe Marsha's just coming to the moon again, so be more sensitive." Alvaro chose to be stubborn.


"Happy fasting for a week, Bro!" Ejek Saga with a mocking smile.


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Julian had just reached the entrance of the Lion Club where the man was about to meet his brothers. Security officers welcomed Julian's arrival because the man was already known as one of the VVIP guests just like his brothers.


The electronic dance music mixes sensually and entertains the club guests that night. The dance floor is crowded with visitors who dance with themselves already under the influence of alcohol. Dancing energetically may follow the rhythm of music to release the burden that is inside.


Julian split the sea of people under the influence of alcohol. To be honest Julian himself did not like the place that is not healthy according to him personally. However, the atmosphere with the hustle and bustle of music that flowed able to release the burden of stress that was concerned in the mind of the handsome doctor. Also Julian is not as frequent as his two brothers, Alvaro and Saga.


"Take me off! I don't know you!"


Julian's attention is stolen by a rebellious woman from the man who keeps embracing him. The woman was half conscious. It could be said to be drunk because a few glasses of cokctail had been exhausted in his throat.


I want Julian not to interfere and be indifferent in the situations he used to meet at nightclubs like this. However, his conscience was moved to help because it did not bear the helplessness of the woman to reject the touch of the man who was admitted to be foreign to the woman.


Julian's heart was moved as his steps drew nearer to the face of a woman familiar to him. The woman was the woman who had been accidentally hit by him while at the airport.


"Take me off! I can complain about what you did to my father to inject you to death! Or take your organs!" The woman threatened the man who teased her.


"Just do it to your father! But, wait for me to enjoy her daughter's body first." The man was not afraid of the woman's threat and the man instead laughed as if the threat from the woman sounded like a soul-picking joke.


The man's hands were getting freer and freer to roam wildly in the increasingly helpless body of the woman. The brash hand movement of the man who wanted to squeeze the sensitive part over the woman was in a rough grip by Julian who came in time.


"Your hands are not insolent, Bro! Want me to break it?" Julian threatened by further strengthening the grip of his hand.


"Who dare you interfere? Huh!" With all his might the man took off Julian's hand.


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