Forced to marry her
65. The arrival of Rosi

Day after day has passed, day and night have changed.

Diandra sat near the pool enjoying the breeze in the afternoon.

His face looks bright and happy.

I don't know what makes her happy when it's clear that her heart has blossomed.

"Hi dear." greet someone from a distance.

"Hi, you're here, what's up?"diandra replied in shock and stood up and walked over to him

"You look beautiful today" she added, hugging Rosi.

"really? You look beautiful too. Where's your husband?" Ask Rosi.

They sat back in the long chair by the pool.

Aunty came with a drink and some snacks and put them on their front desk.

"Please drink Non" said the aunt and returned to the kitchen.

"Thank you Bi.'' they answered together.

"Where do you know that I live here?" Ask Diandra in surprise. Diandra smiled faintly looking at the face of Ayu Rosi.

"From Kafka, I'm sorry that I didn't have time to visit you when you were sick." replied Rosi grimly while holding the hand of Diandra.

"Ah, it doesn't matter now that I've also decided. Rosi, am I really married but when?" Ask Diandra. He doesn't believe he's married.

"I remember we were still in school, but they said I was married."Diandra brought her face closer to Rosi.

"What are you doing? Why are you staring at me like that?" rosi asked a little worried because Diandra kept glaring at her.

Diandra pulled her face and returned to her seat.

"It's okay, I just want to know." He answered while playing his lips and eyes.

Rosi was astonished by Diandra's current behavior.

Rosi raised her eyebrows and widened her eyeballs to pay attention to Diandra's behavior.

"Hey, are you okay?" Rosi patted Diandra's shoulder slowly.

"Yes, I'm fine, do I look sick ?" cynical answer.

"Rosi, haven't you answered my question?"

"Which question is when did you get married?" answer Rosi who was just nodded'i by Diandra.

"You and Kafka were married a few months ago, Kafka said your head was hit hard enough that you lost your memory. Don't think about anything, all you have to think about now is how to serve your husband well, that's it." Obviously Rosi.

"How I should serve him, he is like a stranger to me. I don't know Ros, all I remember is Raffa's face." Diandra replied. His face again looked sad when he remembered Raffa's face.

"I understand how you are, but Raffa is dead, and right now there is only Kafka who always loves and looks after you. You have to accept the fact that Raffa is your past while Kafka is your future. You have to try to accept her as your husband." Rosi explained by wiping the back of Diandra's hand.

Diandra took a long breath and blew away the rough.

His face looked sad as he stared in a distant direction somewhere.

"Either Ros, I still don't know what's going on with my life." Answer with an empty view.

"Have not thought too much. Rest assured that everything will be fine.

Do you know if Kafka is the one who loves you the most, he's willing to do whatever it takes to be happy. You are a special woman in her life. He loves you more than anything in the world. You must believe in the sincerity of his heart and the kindness of his heart. He will take care of you and love you with all his heart, trust me. You're a very lucky woman to have a husband like her who truly loves you for who you are nothing." Rosi tries to explain and calm Diandra's heart to accept Kafka as her husband.

"really?" diandra replied briefly.

"Rosi, thank you for being so kind to me, sorry that I always bothered you." Diandra patted and rubbed the back of Rosi's hand.

"Just because you are my best friend." Answer Rosi.

They sip drinks and eat snacks while enjoying the breeze of the afternoon.

"Hi all." Sapa Egi while walking towards Rosi and Diandra.

"How are you, Dra?" greet Egi with his cool-ass style.

"I'm good, who are you?" diandra asked in surprise because there was a man entering her house with style.

"Diandra introduced her to me as my future husband." Rosi introduces Egi with her shoulder face.

"Rosi, do you want to marry a brand name guy like him, just look at the makeup like a bad boy." Diandra's whisper is shriveled near Rosi's ear. At that time Egi was wearing torn pants and wearing a black leather jacket with large earrings on his ears, a large necklace on his neck and a chain bracelet in his arms. Even

her face was in band-like makeup that looked creepy, under black eyes and black lips with a child-like hairstyle.

Rosi laughed at Diandra's whisper.

"You could have, He was a good boy just there was an activity on campus so want him to have to dance like this" Rosi replied chuckling.

"Really, but the makeup is unconvincing and looks creepy ." Diandra replied with a cynical look.

"Diandra, you really don't remember a guy as handsome as me, that's so sad baby." said Egi as he patted his head slowly.

"When possible my wife will remember your ugly face." Kafka from within.

Kafka walked leisurely towards them.

"Hey, the most handsome Mr. Kafka why are you discouraging me from racing. You really don't understand my feelings." Answer Egi while eating a snack.

"Hehe, who told you to fight with someone's wife." Ketus Kafka's.

"Darling, let's get in a little bit dark." Kafka.

Diandra was still silent while glancing towards Rosi.

Rosi smiled and nodded indicating that Diandra should obey Kafka.

Diandra also nodded in understanding.

"Darling, let's go home in a little while, I guess in this house is also not fun because the host is fierce." Egi said.

"You are, the baraninya why I'm ugly." Ketus Kafka was upset and held his fist.

"Let's love the speed." said Egi and then pulled Rosi's hand.

"You know why the hell if you meet like a cat the same rat fight continues." replied Rosi annoyed.

Rosi hugged Diandra and smiled faintly.

"Diandra, I go home first." said Rosi.

"yes, be careful on the road, come here often huh." Diandra replied and returned his embrace.

"Of course, if there's free time I'll be here again."

Rosi and Egi then returned from Raffa's house, now Diandra and Kafka went up to the second floor.

Diandra went into his room and sat down beside the bed.

Kafka took a shower because he just got home from the office.

Kafka waded his body with warm water.

"Darling, please get me a towel." cried Kafka from the bathroom.

Diandra stood up and picked up a towel for Kafka while mengedumel.

"Based on a weird guy, why should you forget to bring his senile-ass-ass-base towel, how come I have a rich senile husband of two, huh...." Lirih.

"Open the door and here's the towel" said Diandra.

Kafka opened the door and smiled cunningly while raising his eyebrows.

"Thank you dear." Reply Kafka who is only in the same pelototti Diandra.

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