
"Bian, isn't there at home?" ask Kania.
"Nothing, ma'am," replied his mother.
Kania nodded, then where did the man go because he had been home since.
"What's up, Mah?" ask Kemal who just came.
"Don't go home, but he's gone home first."
"And usually Bian also to his friend's house, so let it go, Mamah herself who said that in the end Bian will still go home too."
Kania nodded, that was indeed true, but Kania also felt curious about Bian's current whereabouts.
"It's Mah, Bi please make some tea."
"Well, sir," he said as he passed.
"Come on in."
Kania turned and nodded, both of them walking and sitting in the living room, but Kemal had stopped by his friend's house but Bian still did not get home.
"Don't think of anything uncertain."
"No, just wondering where Bian is now."
Kemal nodded and chose to struggle with his cellphone, even during such a night Kemal was still busy with work.
"Please sir, Mom."
Both of them turned their heads and saw the house that delivered two cups of tea.
"Thank you."
"Yes, Mom."
He then left both of them, his job was only to deliver the drink.
"Bah, drink first," said Kania.
Kemal turned his head and nodded, Kemal is indeed thirsty now so he immediately sipped his tea.
"You don't drink?"
"Later on."
Kemal nodded and again sipped his drink, let only the important ones have been provided as well.
"Drink first" said Bian, giving him his drink.
Zahra took it and gulped it down, Zahra was very tired and thirsty, so let Zahra gulp down and drink.
"Have you?"
Zahra nodded and let Bian take his glass again, Bian kept it and sat down beside Zahra.
Bian's friends are still gathering outside, claiming they won't leave the house as long as Bian and Zahra are still there.
"Zahra, can you hear me now?"
Zahra nodded her head without even answering, without even glancing at Bian as well.
"I used to own my own company, I took care of it myself until I finally made a mistake and made it all fall apart, Grandma I took over the company without giving me the slightest chance."
Zahra was still unmoved, the effect of night running was still enough to render her helpless.
"Because of that, the shares in Papah's company I also revoked, and eventually harmed Papah's company, and to restore it all I had to marry."
Zahra turned her head, did they also ask Bian to marry the contract.
"Grandmother asked me to get married, if my marriage lasts for a year, then the company will be returned along with the shares for the company, Papah."
"And the condition must be a contract marriage?"
"No, the terms are to get married."
"Why should you marry a contract?"
"Because I don't want to get married either."
Zahra frowned, until now, about the marriage was not able for Zahra to understand.
"I was betrothed to one woman, and she was willing to marry me."
"Yes, done with the problem."
Zahra clucked and turned away, it was complicated that the man beside her, had to get married and when there was a woman who wanted to marry him was even called a problem.
"Zahra, I'm not ready to get married, I don't want to get married, and if I'm married to a woman of my parents' choice, then I really have to be married."
"Well, what's the difference between marriage and me, marriage is the same as household, how is it weird."
Bian smiled and shook his head, so Zahra was an emotional woman, why should that be the response.
"If I'm married to a woman who wants to marry me, I have to be a husband."
"You make dizzy, be quiet, not very clear, whose name is marriage if men become husbands if women become wives, that destiny will not be changed."
Zahra glanced at Bian and glanced back to look away, indeed annoying the man, his speech was too complicated more complicated than the mathematical formula.
Bian smiled and pulled Zahra to face him, as hard as it was to understand Bian's intentions now.
"What, you're making me dizzy."
"The thing is, I want to marry you, that's all."
"I don't want to."
"Must want to, I know you still want that house so badly."
"No, who said?"
"Have it, don't pretend, your puffy eyes are enough to explain everything, I want to help you get that house again, but you have to help me too."
"But I don't want to get married, I can't be a wife unprepared and unable."
"Suutt, how noisy you are."
"You are noisy, than was said not to still be meaning."
Bian smilingly looked at Zahra, talk a lot also the woman, whereas when faced with her parents she was just silent.
"Yes I know, I'm beautiful don't look at me like that."
Bian laughed at Zahra's words, so confident was the woman, but good, because that way it would be easy for them to get close.
"So you want to?"
"No."
"Please."
"No."
"Zahra" said Bian, holding his hand together in his chest.
Just let Bian plead now, as long as his request is granted Zahra.
"Don't want ah what the hell, any weird people find a mature wife not a boy like me gini."
"I'm not looking for a wife, our marriage is just pretend, there will be nothing including a husband and wife relationship, nothing, nothing, I'll make sure you're still a girl even if you marry me."
Zahra frowned, Bian smiled and rubbed Zahra's face nosy, ugly woman if noticed.
Zahra smiled slightly and hit Bian's hand, rubbing Zahra's face like that.
"You want?"
"No."
Bian moved to sit in front of Zahra, precisely on the floor, Bian grabbed both hands of Zahra and showed his face.
"I beg you, I will never touch you, never be rude to you, we only marry in front of the ruler and witnesses, regardless of that we are friends."
"Don't want to."
"Please, one year, I'll keep you from taking your future."
"No."
"Guarantee the house, I'll return the house."
Zahra was silent, indeed Zahra still wanted the house, not even a little Zahra was willing to lose the house.
But why there should be a marriage, Zahra will no longer get freedom after marriage later.
"You are free to do anything even if we are married, I will not forbid you will not limit you in any way, but it is the opposite."
"What about your parents, what about that woman?"