Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
Regretting

Sheila had just arrived at a luxurious mansion that to her was like hell. Luckily that morning, neither her mother nor Audry woke up, so Sheila was able to get into her room without having to meet the evil humans.

The girl then lay on the bed. Covering his entire body with a blanket and returning to cry over what happened to him last night.

Marchel's shadows ran through his mind. About the warmth of Marchel's embrace at night, the sweetness of the kiss from the man's lips, to his attention over the past few months that made Sheila open her heart and finally grow love for her husband. But it turns out everything is fake. Marchel did it just as an escape to be able to forget about Shanum.

The pain in Sheila's heart could no longer be measured. It felt like going far away, so that no one could hurt him anymore. It had been enough suffering that he had been swallowed alone all this time.

Being in an environment that is not friendly to him at all. Sheila wanted to punish the people who had made her life hell. However, who was she, who was only a geeky and weak girl.

Why should I have to go through all this. Father, mother, sister... Everyone leave me. And now, Brother Marchel...

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Elsewhere, Marchel was pondering. Think of a foreign girl who spent last night with him. Guilt makes him not have the courage to go home and meet his wife. Feeling betrayed, he decides to go to his best friend, Doctor Willy.

The storm broke while the clap landed on the shoulder. Willy's still staggering, as a result of last night's hangover.

"My head still feels heavy. I'm so sorry. Last night why do we have to go there?" asked Willy while massaging his own head.

"Eitherway. I'm also very sorry. We have never had a drink before. What about the Hero?"

"Eitherway! I don't know who drove him home anymore. He's a jerk, he can get us drunk" Willy grumbled.

The man laid his body on the long sofa, lucky that day of the weekend, so that they could relax.

"Wil, do you know who that girl was with me last night?"

"Girl? What girl?" Willy examines his suspicions on his best friend, leaving Marchel even more frustrated. "Don't tell me last night you spent time with a comfort girl. I just don't know who drove me home last night."

"I have committed a great sin. I don't know how I can do it."

A surprised Willy immediately got up from his lying position, scrutinizing Marchel from toe to head. "What are you..."

"God. You're really outrageous. You have a wife but have a relationship with another woman? Would you not let go of your meeting with a comfort woman?"

Marchel lowered her head, I don't know what to do. Feeling guilty to the girl whom he had damaged his future. "I don't know, Wil. I don't think she's that kind of girl. She's a virgin."

"Hmm... How do you know if she's a virgin or not? You were drunk last night."

"Although drunk but I can still feel it. After all, he didn't take anything from me. If she's a comfort girl, she's already taken something from me, right?"

Willy was still visibly shocked by Marchel's confession. At his best friend was not a jerk man who could sleep with just any woman. Even Marchel had never been interested in the slightest by the young and beautiful doctors who approached her.

"But how did you get to spend the night with him?"

"I don't know. When I woke up I was in the inn wearing no clothes. I just know she's young and very pretty." Marchel let out a long sigh, leaning her head on the sofa.

"Have you asked the officer at the club?" willy asked followed by a nod by Marchel. What about CCTV ? Did you check the club's CCTV and the inn?"

Once again Marchel nodded, "Yes, I've seen the CCTV footage. But I don't know that girl at all. The staff at the club did not know him either. Now how should I? I'll feel guilty for Sheila. I feel bad for him."

"You better keep this a secret from him. It's a pity that he knows. You and that girl don't know each other anyway." Willy again laid down his body on the sofa, after his shock had eased a little.

"But I ruined it. How could I just forget about it?" Marchel felt more guilty. Regretting has vented his heartache with drunkenness. Which does not make him forget, it actually adds to the problem.

Marchel could have forgotten and assumed nothing had happened. However, he was not an irresponsible man. Just thinking about it made him feel angry at himself.

What I should do. What is the future of the girl. And what about Sheila. He would be disappointed if he knew what I was doing. And what if the girl gets pregnant? Nah! Hope nothing happens.

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Seriate.