Forced to Marry

Forced to Marry
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Kevin, who had just arrived home, found his wife washing dishes. Kevin slowly stepped into the kitchen without making a sound.


Kevin hugged his wife's body from behind, making Anin flinch in shock, when he found his sturdy arms coiled in his distended stomach.


"Mas Kevin" Ya Anin knew it was her Husband just by smelling her scent.


"Why not sleep? are you waiting for me?" Kevin kissed his wife on the nape.


"......"Anin nodded her head and intended to release the sturdy arm that was still loyal to her stomach.


"Leave it like this for a moment" said Kevin put his chin on Anin's shoulder.


Anin's heart seemed to want to be dislodged to find the treatment of her Husband who thought so spoiled. "Mas amused to know" Anin protested as she felt her husband's nose twitch around her neck area.


"Hmmm" muttered Kevin still enjoying the scent of his wife's body that became opium to him.


"How's Anna mas doing?" Anin restrains Kevin's hand which starts to get out of control.


"It's better, maybe he can go home, and I told Ans to pick him up" Kevin replied.


"This one's in the kitchen" Anin again stops Kevin's hand.


Kevin snorted annoyedly getting a reprimand from his Wife, He immediately released his embrace and turned Anin's body to face him. "Lately I haven't had much time to be with you" Kevin lamented.


"You will be busy, not to mention you have to take care of Anna" Anin explained staring at her husband's neutrality.


"Then make me lunch tomorrow, and accompany me to the office, so we can spend some time together" Kevin said with a smile.


"Mas Kevin wants to eat What? so I can prepare the ingredients first." Anin stepped into the fridge to check the food.


Kevin immediately pulled his wife and held Anin's bridal style body, towards their room. "Mas"Anin who was shocked immediately put his hand around Kevin's neck.


"Menu whatever food I don't care, the most important is who makes it, and who accompanies me to eat." Kevin climbed the stairs slowly, afraid of falling and injuring his Wife and future Son.


"Well, I'll bring it to Kevin's mas tomorrow" Anin kisses Kevin's lips a glimpse of who somehow got the courage from nowhere. After that she hid her face in the chest of her Husband's field because she was very embarrassed.


Kevin grinned as if getting the green light, immediately Kevin closed the door with a single kick and gently threw Anin's body in the basket. Stabbed his wife's body and started the action.


Reader shadow yourself yes, what happens next😁.


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With a lazy step Tari stepped foot into the VIP treatment room, his ears were really not ready to hear the ravings and also the insults that He would get from his future father-in-law.


"If it wasn't for Ans telling me to deliver lunch to her Dad, maybe I wouldn't be seeing my future father-in-law anytime soon, until I'm really ready" Tari grumbled.


Dari stopped her steps after arriving at the front door of the ward of the prospective in-laws. Dari sighed violently changing her expression that was upset, now turned cheerful.


Wah Tari is really good at theatrics, she more precisely works as an actress not a lawyer😀.


With her heart pounding, Tari opened the door of the ward and developed her smile.


"Siang ma'am, uncle" said Tari politely.


"No ma'am, Brother Ans is busy" replied Tari. "Here I bring lunch for uncle and mother" Dance offered the lunch she brought.


"Look at our future daughter-in-law is very understanding" Mother Ans glanced at her Husband who was still staring at Dari somehow what look.


"Truly this is the best atmosphere I've ever experienced" Inner Dance.


"How good is it, huh?" ask Ans' mother after Ans' father ate the food that Tari brought.


Ans' father glanced at Dance for a moment. "Enak, it feels good" praised Ans' father developing his smile.


"That's what Mom said, Dance is cooking ink" Mother Ans smiled.


The dance that got the compliment, swallowed his saliva violently, He really did not know where to explain, because the food he bought from his favorite restaurant with Ans.


"Mother, it's not me who cooks the food, I buy it" honestly Dance who is afraid her lie will drag on and cause herself to bother if she has to make a show.


Dari lowered her head as she got a gaze from her father Ans. "I'm afraid if I cook for uncle and mother, the cooking will be in vain because it must be thrown away, so I buy it." Dance breathing. "The uncle said it right, I'm just busy working and never cooking, because for me cooking is just a waste of time because I live alone, so ordering food is the best solution." Dance said honestly.


"Why are you sad baby, I'm not angry, even I'm proud of you, young women like you who are able to survive in a city of this magnitude and live independently, become a point in yourself." Mother Ans rubbed the back of Dance, He really salute to Dance besides He is independent, He can also melt the Heart of Ans who does not believe what love is.


"Mom I said yes, Istirahan's clock is running out" Dari kissed Mother Ans's back hand solemnly, and stepped her foot out of the room.


"Do you not want to salim the same Father" said Ans' father who managed to stop the steps of Dance.


Dance turned her body and looked at the burly body still lying in the gurney with her left leg and hand on the bandage.


Ans' father who saw Doubt Dari immediately waved his hand, telling Tari to come closer. But looking at Mother Ans for an explanation.


Ans' mother just nodded her head and nodded. Doubtfully Tari stepped her feet toward her future father-in-law and kissed the back of Ans's father's hand solemnly.


Ans' father stroked the head of Dance, Ans's father accepted Tari on the threat of Ans and also the woman who is now his wife. But that was yesterday, but now He accepts Dance not because of coercion from both, but because of the honesty of Dance that makes it melt.


Ans' father really-banar did not think that Tari is a good woman, when viewed from the way the Dance dress that he thought was too open. And he learned from it all, that the cover does not always describe the contents. Likewise with other people who should not judge someone from the outside alone, before the person really knows him.


"I'm sorry Dad said yesterday, your cooking is good, proof Dad ate it up after you left"


"It's okay uncle"


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TBC.


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