
Sandra's been driving Marquez to the guest room. The beautiful assistant was waiting for Marquez in front of the guest room. "This is your room and I will return to my room soon" Sandra said about to leave Marquez but Sandra's wrist was held by Marquez. "Wait!"
Sandra turned towards Marquez. "What's wrong?" sandra asked with her hands still connected.
"Don't go yet, I still haven't given you a night kiss, honey!"
Sandra narrowed her eyes and released Marquez's grip on her wrist. "Wait when we're legal, baby!"
Sandra smiled at Marquez and immediately ran small towards the top floor of her house where her room was located.
Marquez looked at his palm and then brought the palm closer to his nose and smelled Sandra's wrists. "Why can you always make me imagine like this" muttered Marquez who entered his room.
Early in the morning Sandra and Nina had woken up and prepared breakfast for their family and a special guest of Sandra who would soon be her husband.
Marquez was still asleep, the man wriggling open his eyelids. He knew it was not his apartment because the design of the room was full of softness. Marquez's smile is engraved when he remembers if his future sister-in-law blesses his relationship and Sandra.
Marquez stretched his muscles. The man got up and walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
While Sandra and Nina had already finished cooking breakfast this morning.
All dishes are available at the dining table. Both of Nina's children were already at the dining table.
One is SMA and the other is SD.
"You call your future husband there!" Nina gave instructions to her sister.
"Ready, Brother!"
Sandra walked towards the guest room where Marquez slept.
Jina who is the eldest child of Nina is confused to digest the words that come out of the mother's mouth.
"Since when did Aunt Sandra have a future husband, Ma?" jina asked her mother as she took the fried rice and beef-eye eggs onto her white plate.
Nina sat right opposite her eldest child. "Since last night, honey!"
"The feeling in this house last night wasn't any event, Ma! why can't I update the news this important," Jina said to her mother.
"It's a sudden, son! and now you have to hurry up and resume your breakfast because it's time to go to school soon! remember that! it's almost graduation so you can't be lazy!"
Jina simply nodded her head obediently as she began to devour her breakfast.
Jihan who did not understand the conversation between her mother and her brother chose to quietly enjoy her breakfast because the child was 8 years old.
Sandra accidentally did not knock on Marquez's door and the room was lucky not in the key so Sandra freely entered the room.
Sandra sat on the sofa in the room. He waited for Marquez to finish the bath because the splashing sound of water from inside the bathroom was heard by his ears.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened.
Sandra turned her head towards the source of the voice and Marquez was already wearing his casual suit. "When are you here? do you want us to take a bath together" Marquez teased his future wife.
Sandra only smiled lightly in response to the flirtation of her future husband. "Come to the dining table now! you've been waiting for Nina's sister and my two nieces" explained Sandra as she began to stand walking towards the exit.
Marquez was still able to comb his hair before he rushed to the dining table.
Sandra and Marquez had already arrived in front of the table. The two of them sat in two empty seats.
"Sorry, Marquez! the kids don't wait for you two to have breakfast because they both have to go to school right away" Nina told Marquez and Sandra.
Marquez took the fried rice and the beef-eye eggs. The man devoured his breakfast and Marquez's eyes widened as the first mouthful entered his mouth. "What a son! Brother is good at cooking," Marquez praised Nina and the praised one smiled amusedly at the words from Marquez's mouth.
"It's not cooking, brother! this is your future wife's cooking" explained Nina staring at Sandra who was smiling slightly as she put food into her mouth.
Marquez turned his head towards Sandra who was right next to him. "This is your cooking? why so good? I guess you only know salt as a flavoring spice," Marquez led to his future wife.
"If that's what you want, I can cook with salt only and you have to finish it" Sandra teased back.
The laughter at the dining table instantly sounded crisp due to the small debate between Sandra and Marquez.
Sandra's two nieces had finished breakfast and they said goodbye to the elders to go to school.
Jina and Jihan are among their usual drivers to drive and pick them up every day.
Nina and Sandra brought the old dirty dishes to the kitchen, while Marquez was still engrossed with a cell phone in his hand.
Marquez's phone rang with the contact's name "Mom ".
The man smiled as he would also tell his mother important news if he had proposed to Sandra and the marriage would be held as soon as possible.
Marquez raised the call from his mother. The man smiled happily because he could not wait to tell his mother if the woman who had given birth to him already had a daughter-in-law from Indonesia.
"Hello, Mom!"
"Where are you right now?"
(Where are you right now?)
"I'm at someone's house, mom! why?"
(I was in someone's house, mom! why?)
"Can you go back to America right now?"
(Can you go back to America right now?)
Marquez's body stiffened violently. His feelings were uncomfortable as if something bad was going to happen to him.
Marquez knew and understood the nature of his mother. He would not have asked Marquez to come back if nothing really important was going on.
"Why did you ask me to come back, mom?"
(Why are you asking me to come back, mom?
"You have to marry me, Niken!"
(You must marry, Niken!)
Like being struck by lightning with a high voltage, Marquez's heart beat very fast because of the speech from behind his cheek object.
Marquez's hands were already sweating coldly. He knew what happened to Niken until he was asked to marry a woman who had been friends since childhood with him and Niken had indeed put his heart on Marquez since they were teenagers and all that was known by him Marques.
Marquez looked towards the kitchen which was blocked by the transparent glass. He saw Sandra laughing with her sister. "How could I hurt him? he's part of my life" Marquez murmured very slowly with a cell phone still connected to his mother.
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