My Lovely MUA
47.
”I will never marry anyone,” said Briana, with a quivering tone.
“You sure?” a pair of Nevan's eyebrows are faintly linked. “I'm not kidding, Bri?”
“I am also not kidding, Van,” said Briana, while saving both hands because of nervousness.
“You why the hell, little changed,” Nevan felt Briana was playing with him. “You used to say I was told to take responsibility because I ruined you? Now in series add nglunjak!” nevan said at length while taking out his flat object in his pants pocket. Two missed calls from her mom, Mecca.
Not wanting to bother with Mecca's business, Nevan reinserted her flat object into her pants pocket. Briana flabbergasted for a moment. “I..”
Nevan clucked his waist. “I what?” nevan's body is slightly leaning towards Briana. “You forgot something?” Nevan smiles smirk, whispering in Briana's ear.
“What about it?” briana asked, her eyes twitching.
Nevan smiled knot. Then he grabbed Briana's hair and put it behind his ear. Getting such treatment made Briana's cheeks turn blushing. “Come, we eat first,” Nevan said while holding Briana's hand to her car.
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It was almost dusk, Briana had just returned home. A whole day he was with Nevan, walking around everywhere, like lovers who missed each other. Of course Nevan didn't forget to drop Briana off at the end of the alley. Scared if Steven or Aisha caught them both.
“Thanks, my world,” Briana said as she kissed Nevan's left cheek. Nevanpun no less fast, then returned a kiss Briana on her soft lips. “I love you,” reply Nevan.
Briana's face seemed to be blushing, she then glanced at the rearview mirror, afraid if someone came out of her house. “Aman?” ask Nevan, make sure. Briana then pinched Nevan's waist.
“Asshh, why the hell, babe?” Nevan grimaced holding her waist that was grimly hit by the friendly pinch of Briana.
Briana's lips then pursed forward. “Ngak papa, just gemes aja,” he said to his astonishment, then opened the handle of Nevan's car door.
“Awas ya you, Bri!” Nevan chuckles a little.
Briana then runs small after Nevan's car passes from her eyes. As he opened the gate, the atmosphere within his house was a little noisy. It was very clear in Briana's ears. Aisha was laughing happily.
“Rame really, you have brother Nabilla same Elsa too?” tanyanya, while removing shoes on the porch of the house.
Nabilla smiled kindly, Elsapun. “Eh, the bride-to-be has arrived,” chirped Elsa, suddenly.
Briana's forehead wrinkled. “What do you say?”
Elsa shook her head, apparently exchanging glances with Nabilla. “Yes everyone will eventually get married, how the hell lo, Sa?” reply Nabilla, awkward.
Aisha started hoarding. “Udah, you hunted shower and beautiful dance truss,” sahut Aisha who is busy decorating her pastries in jars. Assisted with Nabilla and Elsa who prepared a supporting dish.
Briana was not suspicious in the slightest, nor did she ask who would come that night. All he knew was that he was happy that day, even though there was a heated debate with Nevan.
“Um, Madam, Briana did not know if today there is a proposal?” ask Elsa, plain.
Nabilla pinched Elsa's arm which haphazardly said. “Elsa, can be emailed, lo?” nabilla's eyes glared sharply as sunlight shone on the earth.
Elsa scratched her non-itchy nape. Then grin while preparing dishes at the dining table.
Half an hour later, Briana had already finished her bathing ritual. Along with that, Nevan calls Briana.
“Halo?”
“Hi, babe, again what?” ask Nevan across the street.
“I'm ready again he said there would be guests at home.”
Briana stood on the balcony of her room, breathing the night air. The balcony is straight from the gate of his house. So, Briana automatically must know who the people who come to her house. He was wearing his glasses, without realizing there was a luxury car that stopped right at the gate of his house. There were three men coming down, two men and one beautiful woman. Briana was no stranger to their faces.
“Van,”
“Um?”
“Udah yes, guest has arrived.”
“It's, Ok, later tonight don't forget to call me again,” pinta Nevan.
Briana nodded. “Ready!”
The sound of the door being knocked from outside. “Na, down yuk guest has arrived.”
“Ya, Mah bertar again,” sahut Briana from inside the room.
Briana let out a long breath, what a crazy thing was going to happen tonight. Sitting in front of the dressing table, Briana performs her act, dressing up lightning. He put bright pink lipstick on his lips, wearing a cushion, mascara, not forgetting the natural thin eyebrows, his hair he just stalls, do not forget to apply blush to keep looking fresh.
“Done!” Briana finished with her minimalist makeup, without reducing the slightest bit of her beautiful face even though she was wearing thick glasses.
Finally, Briana came out from inside her room. See who's coming? A handsome man in a blue shirt, his arms rolled up, his handsome smile can sedate any woman to just get acquainted with the handsome man. Yeah, who else if not Reno Adelio. There was a disappointed murat in Briana's eye pelupuk.
Aisha also shone upstairs. “Na, let's get down!” lady Aisha's Decree.
With a sense of awkwardness, Brian also stepped hesitantly towards the living room. Briana smiled as Sierra immediately embraced Briana's slender body.
“Hai? How are you, Briana?” ask the beautiful woman.
Briana smiled. “Good, aunt. Aunt herself?”
“Well, oh yes this is Reno too, forget to be taken,” he said a little teasing.
Reno then stood up dashingly, then grabbed a bucket of fresh red, pink roses for Briana. His hand outstretched giving the bucket. “Hai, Briana, this is for you,” Reno's eyes glare as Briana with an awkward smile receives the rose bucket.
Aisha, and Steven seemed so happy to see the beautiful scenery. How not, that's what they've been hoping for all along. Seeing Briana happy, without a shadow hurt back by Nevan.
“Thanks, Sister Reno,” said Briana, nervous.
“Sit first, yuk,” says Aisha.
Michael then glanced at Reno who seemed to blush, without babibu, Michael then expressed his main purpose of visiting Steven and Aisha's house.
“I represent my sister, or Papah Reno want to propose daughter Mr Steven and Ms Aisha to Reno,” said Michael, tense.
Briana's eyes widened in disbelief, it was suspected that there must be something hidden by her parents. Briana's hands clenched tightly, resisting the disappointment that raged within the chest.
Steven immediately snatched up Michael's good request. “No need to ask, Briana must have definitely wanted to with Nak Reno,” said Steven, confident.
Aisha then glanced at Briana who had been bowed earlier, a cold aura coming out from inside Briana's body. “K-word who is Briana, want?” suddenly, suddenly.
Aisha while pinching Briana's thigh a little. “Ma-sorry, Mr. Michael, Briana is rather tired so like to digress.”
Steven throbs. “Whatever, the decision of me and his mother Briana received a proposal from Mr. Michael's family.”
Reno realizes Briana's unfriendly look. “Sorry to interrupt, may I speak alone with Briana?” cut off Reno, glancing towards Briana.
Steven nodded. “May, as long as you do not mess around, not halal,” ledek Steven, as without sin. Michael, Sierra and Aisha laugh at Steven's jokes.
Reno smiled with relief, then she took Briana to talk in the backyard of Briana's house.
“Briana, do you mind?” reno asked, as if he understood that Briana was a little unrequited.
Briana was still downcast, frozen in nature.
“Bri?”
Reno's baritone voice made Briana look up fast. “Y-yes, Brother, I.”.
Reno breathed a long breath. “I know you still love Nevan, but can't you give me a chance?”
Briana was a little stunned, was Reno really that sincere to her? “I-it, why does Brother Reno choose me, when out there many beautiful girls?”
Reno clucking. “Yes, because you were my first love, Briana.”
Reno's answer left Briana confused, her forehead creasing. How could she be the first love of that man?
“S-since when?” briana asked, curious.
Reno stuck his shoulder. Then bring Briana's hair behind her ears. “When you play in the park near my house,” Reno's smile expands. The dimples tempted Briana's heart to beat back. What is this feeling? Could Briana have fallen into two men's traps?