Married by Accident
Limitations

"Sit ...!" Gilang order. Irin had no choice but to comply with Gilang's wishes.

Glad to take a heavy breath, he tried to control the emotions that were in his heart. His hand slumped to the face and then suddenly he hit the steering wheel of his car hard, Irin was afraid and surprised to realize Gilang was now much different.

"Stop Lang, you're scaring me!"

Without replying to Irin, Gilang again drove his car through the streets of the Capital City. Both continue their journey in silence.

Arriving at Gilang's house did not drop Irin in front of the gate, but parked his car into Irin's yard.

"Would you like to stop by?" ask Irin wonder.

"Yes." Yeah."

'Only Gilang can change color quickly, as soon as he changes his temper, sometimes rough sometimes soft," inner Irin.

Without waiting for Irin, Gilang immediately entered the house. Irin tailed behind him still with a question mark. He threw his body weight on the sofa.

"When my mother is no longer a maid here, this house feels a little more comfortable," said Gilang, Irin just shook his head to see the strange and capricious behavior of Gilang.

"I change clothes first" said Irin as he passed, he was too lazy to respond to Gilang's words.

Mbok Rum came to deliver drinks and snacks for Gilang.

"Please drink it," said Rum.

"Yes, thank you." Mbok Rum went back to the kitchen.

Gilang swept his eyes, his attention stopped on the wedding photos of Bambang and Irin. Glazed looking sharp.

"I haven't lost yet, I will justify any means to get you, Rin!" muttered Gilang.

"What are you talking about?" asked Irin who was suddenly already beside Gilang.

"No, just saying you're a mismatched couple!"

"Hey ... Here know your boyfriend, maybe you guys are much more incompatible!" reply Irin upset.

"Mahaha ...." Gilang just laughed at hearing it, he picked up some snacks and stuffed them into his mouth.

His behavior further irritated Irin.

"It's not because of Bi Ijah that I kicked him out" Irin lamented.

"Ati-ati when you say, you realize that? Actually now only the two of us are left," replied Gilang.

"You're right .. So stop acting like a bitch Lang."

"I'm not a bitch, I'm just saying what I am, why are you so stupid?"

"The fate that brought Mas Bambang into my life, and .. destiny also brought you away from me!"

Gilang only responded with a wry smile.

"You are now a stranger who knows all my stories."

Gilang's hands clenched tightly to Irin's words, as soon as he felt completely wasted.

'Sorry Lang, I said this so you can understand your limits' Irin's inner self.

"Are you serious, Rin?" ask Gilang, but Irin just kept quiet.

Of course he was in a dilemma, Gilang was the only one left from his childhood. Although Irin knows, Gilang likes him but in his heart Gilang is a close family, close friends, and an older brother who is very protective of him.

"The promises I want to make with you seem to be a story that does not come to the end" continued Gilang.

"Lang .. Why do you seem to corner me now? Whether or not you were next to me when the accident happened Mas Bambang will still be my husband, because it's fate." Irin began to dare to express her concern.

Gilang began to flinch in holding back his anger. Feelings and expectations that are not welcome, even though he has been holding it for a long time. His eyes bulged as if his eyeballs were about to jump off his petals.

Irin started to get scared with the look of Gilang's eyes ready to pounce on her. Gilang is still Gilang, he only grew up, but his emotional attitude is now increasingly becoming.

Gilang's hand stretched out and grabbed Irin's collar, grabbed him firmly and then pulled him until Irin flinched. It happened so fast that Irin was unable to escape.

"Julieyahang!" yelled Irin stuck.

Now that their eyes were close together, Irin was helpless with a strong Gilang grip. Irin can feel the rhythm of Gilang's heavy and fast breath. Gilang's anger made Irin shudder in horror, for a moment he was stunned at the roughness of Gilang's attitude now.

"My mother didn't try to hold me back when I was leaving ...,"

"You don't care when Bi Ijah begs! How can you say the opposite?"

"Hhhh, he should have tried a little harder!"

"Sir Herman and Ms. Sinta also refused to give Herman's surname to me ...,"

"My father, make me vent every time he's angry, he'll beat me until he's satisfied ...,"

"My stepmother no longer cared for me when she had a child from her own womb ...,"

"Now it's your turn Rin, you're going to kick me out of your life just for the sake of the killer Bambang ...,"

Irin's voice was choked because Gilang's grip was very close to her throat.

"You can't force cin-ta Lang, or fate!"

Irin's answer actually made Gilang more emotional.

"But I can force you, and as soon as possible will force fate!" sure Gilang.

The cross is increasingly pulling the grip of his hand so as to make their distance very close. Then Gilang recklessly kissed Irin right on his lips, Irin stuck and tried to rebel but Gilang's two hands were quick to lock his movement.

Gilang had gotten out of control, Irin was crying full of fear. He felt dejavu with this incident. Bad memories that come back, happen again with different people. However, equally stupid for failing to control himself.

Suddenly ....

Buuuugggkk!

A blow hit Gilang's head and successfully made Gilang immediately thrown. Without giving a chance to fight back, the blows came crashing down on Gilang's face and body. After a few minutes finally Gilang able to slightly shy away from the rampage Bambang.

Many times his body fell slammed before finally being able to avenge Bambang's blows. The two rolled into a power struggle with each other jotos. Gilang eventually relented and chose to dodge, before the situation grew chaotic.

"From the very beginning I saw you, my feelings have told me you are breng***!" exclaim Bambang.

"Go you!" expel Bambang.

Gilang who realized he had been wrong, immediately stepped away. She saw Irin crying and was very frightened. His face was bleeding from Bambang's punch.

Although not as bad as Gilang, Bambang also got a wound on his face. Grimacing with pain, he approached Irin with great worry.

"Rin, aren't you papa?" Bambang was about to hug Irin but he dodged.

"Rin recalls, everything's fine now, Gilang's gone." Bambang kept trying to reach Irin, he knew Irin was very shocked and scared.

Patiently Bambang managed to persuade Irin to calm down in his arms. He did not care about his injured face. Irin blasts her tears in Bambang's arms. He cursed himself. He was afraid that Bambang would misunderstand him.

Irin felt that she had failed to keep her husband's honor, having let Gilang kiss her. He should follow Bambang's advice not to get close to Gilang, regardless of who he is but his behavior.

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