Perfect Wife For A Hypocritical CEO
Forced to Marry

“What, Ma? Mama can't make her own decision about Bara's personal life!” hambara shouted at his mother.

“That's exactly what Mama invites you to discuss, Bara,” said Bu Desi, Mama from Hambara gently.

“Discussion? Mama said this is a discussion? While Mama herself does not want to consider the opinion of Bara,” said Bara who is increasingly ignited emotions.

Bara continues to argue with the Mama to defend her opinion, while the Mama also kekeh explained her past relationship with Syara's parents, especially Syara's mother who is her best friend. Mama Bara felt she had to repay the debt of the Syara family who often helped her and her husband when starting a business long ago. Mama Bara also tells the life of Syara since her father and mother died. He only relies on money from the rest of his parents' savings as well as the small business that Syara built.

“If Mama wants to help him, Mama can give me money monthly, right? Or if Mama wants, Bara can help his business, Bara can give him capital and send people to guide his business to grow. But not by marrying Bara to her, Ma!” bara Protest.

“No way, Bara! It's not as simple as you think,” said Ms. Desi softly.

“Ma, Bara is the CEO, Mama knows what Bara's female friends are like. There's Selena, she's a dentist. And also Kingdom, banker,” said Bara who still did not receive an match with Syara.

Ms. Desi, who was overwhelmed by persuading the hard-willed Bara, was forced to say the purpose of why she wanted Bara to marry Shara.

It looks like Miss Desi whispered something to Bara for a very long time.

“Bara must help Mama, yes, for Papa,” said Bu Desi.

With a flat face, Bara nodded.

“So you want to accept Syara as your wife? Tomorrow Mama will take Syara home. Syara has also talked to me about this marriage. Faster better, Bar. Next week you guys should get married,” pinta Bu Desi.

Bara nodded.

Miss Desi hugged Bara with haru.

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“Yuk, here come in don't be shy.  Consider it your own home. Think of Mama as Mama Syara too. Your mother was a good friend of Mama's. Your mom and dad helped your family a lot. Now let Mama be the second mother for Syara,” said Ms. Desi was friendly to a woman.

“Didn't papa, Auntie, I stay here?” ask Syara lirih.

Desi continued to persuade Syara to marry Bara. Ms. Desi also shared her good relationship with Syara's parents during her life. Ms. Desi said that this was her late mother's message to marry Syara to Bara, her son.

“Syara also can still continue Syara business here, later we find a tailor or convection both yes, Nak,” said Bu Desi softly.

“Thank you, Ma, Mama has been very good with Syara. But is it not too soon if you have to marry Syara to Bara, Ma? Can Bara accept Syara? Syara also does not know Bara,” said Syara politely.

“Syara dear, the purpose of Mama brought Syara here will let you know each other. I agree with this marriage. Later you guys can talk finished Bara back home office huh. Now Syara rest first, Syara's room is on top, next to Bara's room, that one,” point Bu Desi up.

“Yaudah, Ma, I went to the room first yes,” saying Syara left Bu Desi.

“Welcome, Syara, thank you for helping Mama,” said Bu Desi inwardly while smiling widely.

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We arrived at his house after work.

“Bara, here, Son,” order Bu Desi.

Bara who had been staring at Syara cynically, walked over to his mother. Mama Bara introduced each other. Bara just kept quiet and kept staring at Syara.

“Mama give you time to chat yes,” pinta Bu Desi while leaving Syara and Bara who are in the living room.

“Can you get married without love?” ask Bara jutek.

“Can if you want to learn to accept each other,” replied Syara gently.

“But I can't. Ready to accept me who will never love you?” ask Bara.

“We tried yes, Bar. I hope you will learn to accept me too,” replied Syara expectantly.

“OK if you ask me to try this wedding. If not strong, you can go,” challenge Bara.

“Honestly, you and your family have ruined my future. I should be happy with the girl I like. Is it because for the sake of being able to hitchhike here so willing to sacrifice marriage?” tanya Bara tests Syara's patience.

“Not at all. Don't you misjudge me. I don't come from a rich family like you. But I am not crazy treasure as you think,” Syara concluded assured.

Syara also explained that when she was picked up by Mama Bara, she had refused and wanted to stay in her village. But Mama Bara continued to persuade Syara with reasons that could not be rejected by her. For the sake of his parents, also for the sake of Mama Bara who has been good to him, Syara wants to accept this marriage.

“If you refuse, I'm fine too. I just follow your Mama,” added Syara again.

Bara was silent to think again about the mother's request to marry Syara. While in his mind turbulent do not want to do this. His anger overflows because he will live a life that will not be happy with the woman beside him. Bara left Syara who was also stunned.

Not felt, Syara's tears fell soaked some of her sweet face. As if faced with a situation that cannot be underestimated. Syara must be right in making a decision.

“Syara do not know what to do, Father, Mother, Syara misses,” Syara said in her increasingly broken tears

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“I received the marriage and marriage of Asyara Putri Binti Hasan with dowry a set of prayer tools and cash of 50 million rupiah paid in cash!” say Bara firmly and clearly.

“Sah, sahh. Thank God,”ucap invited guests who came to Bara's house.

Ms. Desi smiled widely and shed her tears.

“Myrna, story begins,” muttered Bu Desi smiled inwardly.

After the wedding ceremony procession, the invited guests are welcome to eat the dishes that have been provided and they also chat with each other. It was seen that Ms. Desi was chatting with some of the neighbors present. In another corner, Bara was chatting with Haris, his best friend.

“Congratulations bro, already a husband now. You have a big responsibility,” Haris said while patting Bara on the shoulder.

“Basi!” bara jutek.

Haris just laughed.

“Later night direct gas no bro?” canda Haris's.

“Najis. I won't touch that woman, take a good note!” answer me annoyed.

“Males if the same roommate women time yes no lust. Lagian saucy also kok your wife,” said Haris increasingly seductive Bara.

“That's you. Lust is the same for all girls. I can't have the same lust that I don't like. If he was Selena or Raya, already abis he same me later tonight,” stressed Bara.

For approximately 2.5 hours the event went smoothly, the invited guests who came one by one began to leave Bara's house.

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Syara, who was already in Bara's room, started to clean the makeup on her face. Before long, Bara went into his room and approached Syara.

“You sleep under!” emphatically Bara by rolling out the carpet for Syara's bed.

Syara was surprised by Bara's words.

“Couldn't want 1 mattress with me?” ask Syara gently.

“That time I told you right, this marriage is not what I want,” Bara replied repeating her words.

Syara was silent because her heart was shaken to find the fateful event on her first night.

“It's still good for me, it's a thick and soft carpet, from Turkey,” said Bara by patting the carpet he named.

“Thank you,” replied Syara briefly.

Last night, Syara had to sleep downstairs. He endured the cries of lamenting his fate. A marriage that is supposed to bring happiness, must start from something sad.

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