Forced to Marry My Best Friend

Forced to Marry My Best Friend
The Story of Larissa 1


In the midst of happiness that is being faced by many people now, different from someone who is down at this time.


Precisely in an apartment a woman is now sitting pensively in her room, faithful looking blankly ahead since her return from the hospital until now.


Every now and then she glanced at the large glass she often used to see her appearance before going out of the apartment.


But now the glass he used to see the condition of his face is formless now.


Every corner of his face never escaped the red stains mixed with purplish blue marked he is not okay at this time.


His memory was recalled where he was persecuted by the wife of the man who had lived him for many years, the source of his money if it could be said that way.


Starting from her in j*** the real father ended up with him who was blinded by the pleasure of the moneymaker and made him fall deeper and deeper into the sinful world.


He admitted he was wrong about it, but the world was too cruel for him to resist.


Forged, a word that has been the purpose of his life when his loved one alone brought him in this world of sin.


A flash of memory in his past suddenly loomed in his empty vision. Recollecting where the central point that brought him to the end of himself is what he is today.


Born into a family that was so ungrateful, Dad was a drunk while his mother had gone home to the powerful since he was fifteen years old.


Not long ago the father was remarried to a comfort woman where the Father always spent his time there.


Didn't expect the father's second marriage to be even a disaster for him.


How not, if at the second marriage the father who just stepped on a few weeks, if, the mother had given the idea to the father to sell it at one of the club visitors whose father's wife had worked.


With reason his father needed enough money because he stumbled into debt, making the child a victim of his greed.


"Larissa honey, do you want to help Dad? I need help from you, baby." Said the father for the first time the affectionate and gentle sentence he heard from his father's mouth to him.


Hearing that, Little Larissa immediately hugged the father who was sitting next to her.


"Whatever Larissa wants you to help, Larissa will do anything to help you." Removing the silence of water that forced out in the corner of his right eye was sure to be happy.


"You're serious, but it's so heavy?" Ask the father to confirm Larissa's ability.


"That's not hard, you're too worried about her. He's got time to help you." The voice of the mother continued to interrupt the father's words with his chatter.


"Can you shut up, he's my son. Let me handle it." Jerking the father made his wife immediately go away.


"You want to help Daddy, baby? Repeat The Father again.


"Well, Larissa wants Dad, just so I promise to be gentle with you, it's always like this to me. Then I'll always help Dad." He said with his happy twinkle.


"Dad promise dear." Say the Father while peeping his daughter's forehead for the first time as he remembers her.


"Thank you Dad, Larissa loves you Dad." Little Larissa said as she hugged the father tightly as if she would be abandoned by him forever.


"Well come to the room, Aunt Lala is waiting for you." Nodding to his father's orders, Larissa went straight into his father's room.


"Auntie." Call Larissa when she just entered the room where the connecting Mother who she often called Aunt Lala was preparing some clothes on the bed.


"Sit there." Said Aunt Lala while pointing at her dresser.


Larissa immediately sat herself down in front of the dresser while looking at the equipment that was so much on the table, she did not know.


"Tante, what exactly am I going to do to help Dad?" Larissa asked who was curious because since then the father did not explain anything to her.


"Didn't your father tell you?" Ask Aunt Lala while still looking at her clothes without looking at Larissa.


"No, Dad just told me to go see Auntie."


"Huuum, you'll know later."


After saying that Aunt Lala went straight to Larissa, helping to apply makeup on the innocent girl by occasionally scolding her for asking this and that.


"It's done. Now you're wearing that shirt." He said while pointing at a dress lacking in materials, but looks beautiful in the view.


"But if it's not too open aunt, I'm afraid to catch a cold." Said Larissa shuddering in horror at the clothes lacking the material.


"Hey, where are you going?" Aunty Lala asked as Larissa was about to bring out the shirt.


"You're wearing it in my room, auntie told me to wear it, right?" Larissa asked with a scared bowing of her head.


"I didn't tell you to wear it outside this room, quickly take off your clothes and put the dress on in front of me right now." Said Aunt Lala not to be denied.


"But..." Ask Larissa.


"You Shy?... Don't be ashamed, yours is the same as mine. So what makes you ashamed.


Not wanting to argue anymore Larissa immediately opened all her clothes.


"Ckckck, that's your inner ugly, God. Might Bagaskara be... Forget." Said Aunt Lala stopping while taking her new interior.


"Auntie I can be alone." Larissa said when Aunt Lala took off her glasses cover.


"I told you it was the same, you're still embarrassed. Tomorrow you'll get used to it." Said Aunt Lala continuing her actions.


"Lumayan also got you Sa, perfect." Said Aunt Lala after seeing both assets Larissa made the owner immediately flushed shame on her..


"That's changing the triangle." Larissa immediately complied without further objection.


"Humm, that's so sweet." Aunt Lala said when Larissa was already wearing the dress she was wearing.


"It doesn't matter Auntie's dressed like this." Larissa asked as she looked at a part of her small chest that was almost perfectly exposed.


"Sure, after this you will also open it." Said Aunt Lala while holding back her smile.


"Let's go the guy's coming." Aunt Lala said when she heard the sound of a car entering the courtyard of their small house.


Both of them came out along with the Father who was about to knock on the door of the room.


Larissa went straight downstairs to meet a grown man who might be the same age as the father, but the man's appearance made him look a lot easier than the father.


"This is Mr. Bagaskara dear, he's the one who's gonna pay off all your father's debts." Said Aunt Lala after they sat side by side with Mr. Bagaskara.


Hearing that Larissa immediately moved and took Mr. Bagaskara's hand to kiss him.


"Thank you so much, Om, for helping me." His words were full of happy twinkle.


"Sit here, baby." Said Mr. Bagaskara while patting the chair next to him.


Larissa looked directly at the father asking for his approval, after getting a small nod of the head of the father Larissa directly occupied herself next to the adult man.


After talking for a while, Larisa was immediately taken away by the man without any explanation from the father.


Mr. Bagaskara took him to a place the man called an apartment..


"This apartment is for you, do you like it?" Ask Mr. Bagaskara when he and Larissa have arrived in the apartment.


"Really Om, for me?" Larissa asked in disbelief as this was only the first time she had seen such a luxurious place.


"Well, for you."


"If this is for me, why don't Om take you guys along." Plain larissa say.


"He's not a good father to you Larissa." Said Mr. Bagaskara making Larissa who was looking around the contents of the apartment so turned to look at him.


"What do you mean Om?" Ask Larissa.


"Your father sold you to Om." Mr. Bagaskara was like a lightning strike to Larissa.


To Be Continued️


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