
Briana has been hospitalized for almost 4 days. Caca, Syeilla, Eric, and Reno come to see each other.
“Luckily there is Nak Reno who nganterin Briana home. If you can't, Briana fainted in the middle of the road,” said Aisha while smiling kindly to Reno. Her hands were busy peeling off Briana's favorite apples.
Reno's face was blushing. Eric whistled in excitement patting his best friend's shoulder. Cengengesan, is always.
“Na, when to go home ?” ask Syeilla stroking the back of Briana's hand.
“Maybe tomorrow, why ?”
“No, we want to play home after work,” said Caca while hugging Briana's body tightly. Everyone there knows that tomorrow is Nevan and Isyana's wedding day.
“Caca same Eric when married ?” ask Aisha curious.
The two friends exchanged looks. Laying an awkward look. “Quickly, aunt.” said Eric shyly while corner the small Reno arm.
“Reno used to be with Briana, we just followed, aunt.”
Briana chuckled, coughed and then sipped a glass of water on her desk. Renopun thus, patting his chest hard. And stomp on Eric's feet who's always buckets everywhere.
Those who were there laughed loudly. Faintly Reno looked at Briana who also briefly returned her gaze. Happy even if only stared at like that, inner Reno.
Elsewhere, Aisha seemed uninspired. H-1 Nevan's marriage, but between herself and Nevan does not show a happy face. His steps stopped in front of his son's room. Staring blankly at Nevan's room door. He pushed Nevan's door handle. There's no Nevan there. He sat on the edge of the bed, watching every corner of his son's room. His hand reached for the drawer next to Nevan's bed. Mecca's eyes are perfectly rounded, so see a huge collection of photos! It's a collection of Nevan photos with Briana with various poses. Mesra, the look in his eyes adrift each other full of love. Even more remarkable, the drawers are full of items bearing the name Briana. One interesting thing he found, he found a small box containing a ring engraved Briana's name behind it.
“It's been a pleasure looking at it, huh ?” Nevan was standing on her shoulders at the door. His eyebrows are lifted in full investigation to Mecca who seems nervous about being caught by Nevan. He hurriedly put the stuff back into the drawer.
Nevan stepped closer to the drawer past Mecca. And reopening the drawer took out a small box containing a ring. He threw the box on his bed.
“Since when has your relationship become this serious ?” mecca asked, looking up at Nevan's face.
“Not a mama affair.” Nevan puts her hair up with her five fingers. His ass was placed on the bed.
“If you do not want to continue this marriage, please. Mama will not stop you,” said Mecca Lirih. Not even his words could he hear through his own ears.
Nevan tilted her smile. Telat, interior. The guy answered. Just a small snort came out of his mouth. “Sucer, Mama.”
Then he passed away, stepping out of his room. While running small, he smiled kindly to all the servants in his house, heading towards the car garage. His left hand held the phone in his ear, his next hand was busy driving.
“Nevan!” Isyana was like a falling durian when she saw Nevan's face plastered on her doorstep. Some servants were busy arranging the home decorations, some people were busy lifting the utensils for the wedding tomorrow.
Isyana screamed and hugged her future husband tightly. Nevan breaks Isyana's embrace and drags Isyana's body up into Isyana's room. Isyana's heart nearly explodes, Nevan begins to possess. Isyana is certainly very happy. Not wanting to think too long, Isyana closed and locked the door of her room. And throws Nevan firmly on his bed. Nevan stroked her lower lip with her thumb sexy. Isyana's eyes heat up, instantly she clutches Nevan's sexy body.
Grep's! Nevan held Isyana's shoulders tight. His eyes wanted to come out as it held back the emotions that were piling up on top of his head. His face was red. He lifted up Isyana's waist and sat the girl who had been burned by lust beside him. Isyana's cheeks then turned red, her head was embarrassed and her feelings were confused.
“Lo still want married with me ?” ask Nevan flat. But seriously.
“Yes still, do you agree, Van.”
Nevan takes off their engagement ring and he grabs Isyana's hand to receive the ring. “Gue do not want to hurt you, in my heart there is no place for you, Sya.”
Isyana's heart rumbled. Staring at the nilar of the engagement ring was held tightly. His tears automatically flowed in the corner of Isyana's eyes. “Lo nasty, Van!” he hit Nevan's chest with his hand. Lopping. Nevan was silent. Better so, than Isyana getting hurt because of Nevan.
“Lo don't need to know. I don't want to go deeper. Free we marry, I never love lo.”
Isyana shook her head strongly. His hand decays from the clutches on Nevan's shirt collar. “Very good, jerk guy!”
“Dan lo new know ?”
Plaque!
Isyana slapped hard on Nevan's cheek, until her face turned sideways. Nevan held onto her hot throbbing cheek and a bit of pain, she elus-elus while smiling obliquely. “From the beginning I was forced by Mama and Papa since college in England. But, I will never accept it!”
“My heart has been filled. And again, it's not lo. Till anytime.”
Isyana stiffened before Nevan. His heart is very sore, painful, painful. Devastatedly. He cannot define his feelings at this time. “Do not expect the girl to be happy after taking lo from me!” threaten Isyana with piercing eyes full of anger.
“Please, but you have to inget before you do that. I'm going to ruin you!” Nevan smiled slantingly leaving Isyana in her room. And walk down the stairs.
Prangs! Prangs!
The flower pots, books, all floated out from inside Isyana's room. As he cried out hysterically, Nevan, who was already smothering her ears, walked out without caring about the waiter's curious gaze towards him.
“Mission completed!” nevan said with a happy smile.
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H+1 marriage should be passed happily, shyly, anyway all beautiful. But, that could not have happened in Isyana's life. Her marriage is off, ruined because of that jerk Nevan. She was so embarrassed by all her colleagues, model friends at her agency, and everything she had invited. His manager, immediately gave a short message, called, if the marriage had been canceled. The losses incurred by Isyana were quite a lot.
And the news made it to Aisha's ears. Early in the morning she was contacted by her fellow MUA coworkers, who had been asked to decorate Isyana while married. He said if the marriage was broken. Aisha instantly got dizzy and looked towards Briana. Already anxious and almost frustrated, imagine the possibilities if Nevan desperate to invite Briana knit back her romance story.
“Why, Mah kok ngliatinnya until bengong?” briana said casually while eating her breakfast at the dinner table. Briana's condition is healthy, not to drop again because of Nevan.
Aisha put on a faint smile in front of Briana. “Ngak this Aunt Dinda, ngabarin if tomorrow ngajakin meeting there is a new project he said.”
Briana nodded. “Mah, I can't work at William Entertainment?”
“Why suddenly ?” aisha replied tensely.
“Some time ago, Adriella Nawarin worked there. That's fine, Mah. Count to increase savings for school in Los Angeles later.”
The dream he wanted. That dream will soon take him there. Another step. Aisha could not get in the way of her daughter's wishes. Even better, than here he'll be hurt more because of Nevan.
“Ta-but there you will meet sama—”
“Who ? Nevan's wife, Isyana is it?” cut Briana fast. Trying to calm down, but not calm down.
“Um, i-iya Isyana is Nevan's wife. Yes it is,” replied Aisha carefully. Smiling awkwardly.
Looks like Briana doesn't know if the marriage is off. Good, inner Aisha.