Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Wagering

...Trust me love will come when each other knows each other. ...

...~JBlack...

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"Yes?"

"Why keep quiet? What do you think? See you lost, right?" Mela said with a fuss.

Fort just realized something. Akh started liking Mela too much, making her forget that she was playing.

"I don't want to bet unsportsmanlike!" Mela said by raising one of her eyebrows and patting her chest. "Let's play again and Fort! You need to focus if you don't want to lose to me!"

"Are you sure you want to play again? You're not tired?" Tanay Fort at Mela's sweating.

Mela's head shook her head. "This is not so much for me. So let's play and don't forget, the loser who wins!"

"Defeat me, Fort. But I think I'll win!" Mela said confidently.

"Don't be proud. I will definitely defeat you!" Fort said, not to lose.

The two men forgot what was going on between them. The meeting that had to end in a fight, the awkwardness that had happened since between the two of them was able to crash just with this game.

"It won't do. Mela will be the winner!"

***

The laughter was heard in the area of the game. Without Mela and Fort noticing. They are like friends who have known each other for years. These two are not like the two people who have fought. These two are not like people who have just met.

Mela is open. I like to be friends with anyone. It makes anyone who knows him feel comfortable and calm. Moreover, he who was chatty and barbaric made the quiet Fort into his current.

Abraham and Aufa who saw him certainly smiled happily. At least he gave way. The way for both to know each other. He didn't know what was written for the two. What fate God has prepared.

However, hope and prayer are not the main ninja way to accept each other's destiny what God has prepared. Aufa just wanted her best friend to not feel the pain anymore. Aufa wants her best friend to have a backrest on every problem she faces.

Honest all this time even though he was happy with Abraham. He always thought about the fate of his best friend. So Aufa asked her parents to bring Mela here because she knew for sure her best friend was lonely.

"Yey, win!" pekik Mela clapped her hands.

"Let's play again! I can't lose to you" exclaimed Fort who looked tired but he was delighted.

"Gee. Goody. Comeing! You haven't given up yet?" seda with her enthusiastic face.

Mela is an active child. Both women are active women. Mela and Aufa can be two extroverted women if they are comfortable with their playmates

Mela is a fun woman. His attitude is open to anyone. Not choosing friends for him. Makes them easily friends with others. You want it to be older or younger. Everyone likes him.

Aufa just smiled looking at the two. He immediately looked to the side. She saw her husband trying to get the doll for her.

"Can, Honey?" Aufa asked Abraham who was focused on the stick in front of him.

Abraham did not answer. Until finally a screech from his lips and a fist up indicates that Abraham succeeded.

"For you, baby!" Abraham gave his wife a panda.

Aufa stared at the doll with sparkling eyes. He accepted the doll enthusiastically. She could not believe that the struggle carried out by her husband since then had brought results.

Abraham has been trying. He had even somehow swiped those playing cards to get this doll.

"It's not free!" Whisper Abraham with a mischievous smile that made Aufa's eyes glare.

"Basic perverted brain. I know here even discuss strange things!" Aufa whispered with eyes glaring at her husband.

Abraham laughed. He wrapped his hands around her waist and kissed Aufa's cheek without a word, which made her almost scream.

"Abra!"

"Ust!" Abraham blinked one of his eyes spoiled. "This is New York, honey. It's common!"

Aufa rolled her eyes lazily. "I know but look at some women looking at you!"

Abraham smiled. Instead of the hatchet and shame the man even further tightened his circle of hands on the waist very wife and whispered right in Aufa's ear.

"I don't care about them, honey. In my eyes there is only you and our future son!" Abraham said seriously as he rubbed his wife's stomach affectionately.

Aufa's heart warms. She could not believe seeing and hearing her husband. What Abraham did, he always proved.

The man never saw anything but himself. Even when the path of the man would only stare ahead without thinking about the passing of the human or the beautiful woman who was staring at him.

"Let's go to Mela and Fort, baby!" Take Aufa with spirit.

"Where are they?" Abraham asked his wife

"That! They were playing together" said Aufa who made his eyes follow the instructions of his wife's hand. "I'm not sure they won't get along. But it turns out I was wrong, honey. They can get along so fast!"

Abraham smiled. He also saw the proximity of Fort and Mela from where he stood. The man could actually see the two humans playing freely. Even his laughter and laughter were very clear from here.

"I'm happy to see Mela laughing, honey. I even wish that they could love each other. uh… "

Aufa closed her mouth. He could not believe his lips were lost in hope for his best friend.

"I know what you mean" said Abraham with a smile. "I also bless Fort if he wants to get close to Mela."

Aufa looked at Abraham in disbelief. He looked into those two eyes trying to find a justification. Nodding the head of her husband made Aufa start to believe. Believing that her husband supported her best friend was approaching her best friend.

"Fort the good guy. I'm sure he can take care of Mela's back, honey. I'm sure he can be a good figure for your best friend" Abraham continued honestly.

What Abraham said was true. What the man said was true according to Aufa. Aufa himself also hoped. I wish they were both stories. The story between her best friend and her husband's best friend will end happily.

"May they be a fool, dear. I hope their love is strong and overtakes us."

***

In the place of those two equally active people. Both have moved places. They stand behind a basketball game machine. The two people moved in because their clothes were already sweating. Moreover, the score of both the same that makes Mela and Fort move to find another place to bet.

The gazes of Mela and Fort clashed with those who were advancing their right hand to a cross.

"Who loses, then.." pause Fort on Mela.

"He's buying his winning opponent!" Mela continued with so much confidence.

"okay!"

~Connected