Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 85. Explanation

The latitude sobbed in Yudha's arms. It turns out that his past is not what he thought, there is a heart that hurt when Samsul revealed love to him. If he knew the Gita's feelings, it wouldn't have been like that. Latitude cannot be silent, surely he will unite Gita and Samsul at that time. 

"I'm wrong, Mom. I should've paid more attention to Gita." For the umpteenth time Latitude blames itself. 

It turned out that not only Andreas, Latang and Yudha also heard the conversation between Samsul and Gita in the park. 

Unceasingly Yudha calmed the wife, even ignoring her heaping work. Clutching the body of the Latitude, giving it the strength to remain standing in the face of its problems. 

 "There's nothing wrong, honey. After all, the feeling cannot be forced. So now you and Gita are better off talking. He'll understand."

Latitude breathed a long sigh, perhaps what Yudha said was true, all must be explained so as not to drag on. 

Too tired crying makes Lintang eyes moist, also his stomach feels a little pain. He sat down and rested his head on the husband's chest. 

Yudha grabbed her phone and stuck the flat object in her ear. 

"Andreas, get Gita into my room, right now!" yudha's word to the assistant. 

Ten minutes later, Gita had already returned to the fifteenth floor. He did not slender to the room Yudha, but approached Andreas who was in front of the room Bian. 

"Sir Yudha will speak of your problems, Miss Latang and Samsul. You answer honestly."

Andreas grabs Gita's hand, she accidentally starts to break up her relationship in front of all the office employees. 

"Has Yudha sir also heard my talk and Samsul?" ask Gita. 

Andreas nodded. Holding Gita's hand towards the boss's room. 

Gita pulled Andreas' hand from behind until the man turned his head. 

"Will you accept whatever my past is?" ask Gita to make sure. 

He does not want to fall into the same hole of disappointment, it will certainly be more painful considering their relationship that has become a fiance. 

Andreas stroked his chin, pretending to think of something that made Gita's heart anxious. 

"Surely, the important thing is that you never cover anything from me, whether it's a small or big matter." 

Smile expands at the corner of Gita's lips, not because of the expression Andreas, but he can not stand if he saw the face of the future husband.

Andreas leads Gita in, the two of them meet Lintang who is sitting on the sofa. 

Lintang stretched his arms and switched to hug Gita, he returned as much as he pleased in the arms of the girl. Can't bear to remember what the friend felt at that time. 

"What's wrong with you, Lin?" tanya Gita followed the tears, looking at Yudha who was sitting behind the friend. 

"I didn't know that you loved Samsul. Forgive me," said Lintang full of regrets. Increasingly tightened his embrace until Gita's chest tightened. 

Gita laughed, stroking Lintang's back which shook violently. For whatever sake the Gita never blamed anyone, including Lintang. It's all about feelings that can't be controlled. 

"Why should I apologize? There's nothing wrong. It's just about the soul mate. And now that we have found each other's happiness, don't remember it again. We have to convince Samsul that after all he is our best friend." 

"Don't! Let me and Andrew take care of it" said Yudha for a moment. He did not accept if his wife had to interact with other men, let alone the history of Samsul ever liked Lintang, really heart Yudha not sincere.

Lintang and Gita had to undo their intentions, fearing that they would add more trouble to those who are now very sensitive. 

The two looked at each other and talked to each other. Lintang explained his heart, even though it had become the past still Gita should know from her own lips. They laugh at each other, remembering the past. Heedless of Yudha and Andreas who were both sculpting and being loyal listeners.

"Sorry, I have to get out. There is still a lot of work" said Gita. 

Wanting to prevent, but Lintang felt bad with her husband, after all it was the office where she worked. Not to vent or relax. 

"Git, then Sunday we meet yes, in a regular cafe," cried Lintang when Gita opened the door. 

The woman just nodded accompanied with a smile. Leaving Yudha's room with a relieved heart. 

It's all clear at last. Now I will focus on Mr. Andreas, not to remember any men, including Samsul. 

Andreas follows Gita to the elevator door. 

"It's our wedding day, you prepare to be my wife."

Opens his palm in front of Gita. 

The girl read the inscription, there is a date, a month and also a year, Days and hours, even where the event was written, all is complete there. 

"Seriously sir?" Gita squealed unconcernedly with the employees passing by. Andreas's writing surprised him. 

"Seriously, you think I'm messing around." 

Plaque 

Gita patted her cheeks alternately then grimaced in pain. 

It's real, I'm not dreaming, if I bite Mr. Andreas' lips how. Is he gonna say I'm a pervert 

Aaaaa

Gita's heart screamed with excitement, not since when his mind began to go crazy, which of course if he saw Andreas he could not stand it anymore and wanted to devour the man. 

"Don't hit, his cheeks will be red." Andreas rubbed Gita's cheeks, then pressed the elevator button. 

After the elevator doors opened, Gita entered. He waved his hand towards Andreas who was still standing in front of him. 

"Remember, on the tenth floor there is Samsul, you don't dare to mess with him." A warning was instantly answered nodding by the Gita.

Upon arriving on the tenth floor, Gita accidentally passed Samsul who had just come out of the room Mr. Setiawan. Unlike usual who immediately greeted each other, now he felt awkward with the man.

Is Samsul mad at me, but I'll be honest. It's not my fault anyway.

Despite wanting to be indifferent, his little heart still feels compassion for the friend. Gita looked back. Samsul looked at him who was also staring at him.

I have to explain before he misunderstands again.

Gita smiled at Samsul. "Sorry, Sul. I don't know what you think about women, but you should know. Lintang and Mr. Yudha have been married a long time before you and he knew each other."

Samsul is silent, digesting every word that slides from the lips of the Gita.

"If I had been engaged myself." A diamond ring embedded in his ring finger.

"I was proposed to Mr. Andreas last night, so not because he was rich, but because he dared to come to the house and ask mom."

Angry is also free, now Samsul can only learn from past mistakes.