CHOOSE SILENCE
Episodes: 152~MDS2

After the blessing event. Now they will organize a reception held in the garden Mansion.

Inside the room

Rebecca's back in makeup. She wears a white dress. While Keenan wears a black suit, with a white shirt interior.

After decorating the makeup artists out of the room. Now there are only two brides who have just legally carried a husband and wife.

The awkwardness between the two was very obvious.

"She grew up to be a very beautiful girl," inward Keenan, stole a glance at Rebecca, while pairing a tie.

Rebecca was stunning in a dress that fit so well on her body. Her long hair was intentionally just cut. What a beauty that is amazing.

"Kak Ken let me pair the tie," said Rebecca as if realizing that Keenan had trouble pairing the tie. For some reason at this time he felt difficulties, but usually he himself who pairs a tie.

"I'm not your brother anymore. Did you have amnesia to forget that a few hours ago we were married?" keenan said with a face he did not like.

Glug

What Keenan said was true that now their status was different.

"Keep me calling what?" the question just escaped Rebecca's innocent mouth.

Keenan was silent because he didn't know either. Confidence enveloped the two.

Without saying another word Rebecca immediately reached out her hand to pair the tie around Keenan's neck with her heart beating inappropriately.

The distance between the two faces is so close that the breath hits each other's faces.

Not only Rebecca who felt that, Keenan's heart was no less troubled.

"Done," said Rebecca very slowly but strangely she did not rewind her body, as did Keenan.

It seems like the two newlyweds want to reveal something in their marriage but both are equally prestigious.

"Hmm tomorrow is my departure. What's your decision, whether to stay in the Mansion or in the apartment?" ask Keenan.

Hearing the departing sentence made Rebecca's chest tight. What a joy his wedding. From being forced to be separated for approximately 2 years. Even if it's his departure tomorrow.

"According to Brother Ken, uh hmm how are you?" rebecca asked awkwardly as her habit had not gone away.

Keenan was silent for a moment.

"You better stay at the Mansion" Keenan said.

Rebecca nodded in disagreement.

"Why? do you still insist on living outside? let it be free?" instantly the tone rose from Keenan. Hearing Rebecca want to stay outside made him feel some dislike.

"It's not. I just want to study independently. Aren't I now the responsibility of both of our parents?" said Rebecca. "I'll stay in your apartment until I wait for you to come back" she wrote in a changed tone, like there was sadness.

Keenan digested every sentence of Rebecca's speech.

"As long as I'm not around, the responsibilities of the company will be handed over temporarily to you. I hope as long as I'm not around, there's no problem in the company."

"I will try to carry that responsibility" Rebecca said.

The two went back to silence. Rebecca ventured to face up, looking at Keenan who had apparently not been separated from his face until the gaze of the two met.

"A dramatic wedding, '" Rebecca murmured without letting go of her gaze. "You're so handsome. I should be happy because my dreams and fantasies in childhood were fulfilled. Now we're really real as a couple," Rebecca said. Without a sagar one teardrop managed to roll on his cheek.

Keenan realized that to make his blood flow thorough. His heart did not stop beating. Even with Sunny he never felt his heart troubled.

Keenan had tears with his thumb. Rebecca only regained consciousness after feeling the touch of that finger.

Buccancy

Unable to stand it anymore Rebecca directly threw her body around Keenan, hiding her already made-up face in the chest of that field.

"Lying if I'm not happy, I'm really happy to be with you. Prince of dreams since childhood, the prince I always missed, the prince who managed to make me difficult to breathe. I'm not hypocritical about this feeling" Rebecca said. "I promise to make you fall in love with me. Hopefully with this forced marriage, your heart melts," he added who certainly dare to speak in the heart.

Rebecca further tightened her embrace, she did not care about Keenan's response. Even Keenan's hands were still hanging.

The first hug they feel back after adulthood. Even subconsciously, Keenan put his face on Rebecca's head while closing his eyes.

°°°°°°

The two brides entered the reception. Thousands of invited guests had packed the event. From within the country or abroad.

Not only from colleagues, all orphanage foundations and elderly in the shade of HUGO GRAUP also attended the open party.

Welcoming the arrival of the bride and groom makes their view highlight the two brides are walking towards the throne.

The smile that was emitted by the two of them left the invited guests mesmerized.

"Never thought that they were not siblings. But it is more suitable as a married couple. Handsome and beautiful" whispered from the invited guests.

"What a romantic couple. Anyway perfect," whispered the others.

"It is fitting that there has been no news that they have a relationship with others, it turns out that both have each other" he added.

Such were the chirps of the invited guests like that sea of fire.

Where Keenan gave his arm to be held by Rebecca. Flickering cameras highlight each series of events. It is even broadcast live on several channels.

**

"Why are you crying?" suddenly the baritone's voice made Felisha's daydreams spread.

He immediately wiped those tears. Of course happy tears watch the friend release his bachelor.

"It's none of your business" said Felisha as if staring at Gerry.

He was not even aware of Gerry's arrival.

"Do you have a problem?" for whatever sake Felisha was shocked to see the change of a superior behind the ice. Was he taking the wrong medication? that was the question he had in mind.

"The problem? of course every life is seasoned by the name of the problem. Love problems, work problems, household problems and so on" Felisha said.

Gerry's forehead shriveled at Felisha's statement.

"What's your status of a man's wife?" that silly question just escaped Gerry's mouth.

"What's? don't just talk. Gini-gini is still a complex flower," Felisha's great-grandson with a pouty face.

"Hi Fel, is it yourself?" suddenly a man of Felisha's age approached.

"Bryan, I am alone" said Felisha.

"Sama dong, I'm also alone," said Bryan as if familiar.

"Tumben, which side? used to be like glue and stamps," said Felisha, he would forget a person who had eavesdropped on their conversation with a dislike look at Bryan.

"Diagulau. Bored to throw away" he said easily. It makes Felisha inflamed, he actually does not like men like Bryan. But because there was Gerry he was forced to interact with Bryan.

"Come, he said he wanted to go to the toilet." Suddenly Gerry pulls Felisha's hand, wanting to take her away from Bryan.

"He who?" ask Bryan.

"The future husband," said Gerry, immediately went to bring Felisha.

Felisha froze, with her mouth gaping at the joke.

Arriving at a deserted place Felisha brushed off Gerry's grasp on her wrist.

"What do you mean by saying such a joke? not funny to know. I'm so embarrassed to have a future husband like Om-Om."

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