Love Heals Wounds
55. Matchmade

Today Bram and Mita have a wedding, a party held in private. Only family and close relatives are invited. All dissolved in happiness, happy faces were seen during the reception.

"Bil, how do we sit with us? Should've stayed with auntie." Isabella frowned at Nabila who was not moving from their table.

"Lazy." Nabila's face immediately changed, looking uninspired.

"Why?" this time Audrey asked.

Nabila took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "I was fooled." he answered.

"What?!!" yell at the other three girls at the same time. When he did not answer, he just looked down. Luckily a wedding singer was singing, so their screams were held back by no other invitation.

"Who is Bil?" Yura rubbed Nabila's arm slowly.

"The servant is Aaron's brother, Damian." he answered flatly.

Audrey, Isabela and Yura looked at each other. Their first meeting was not so good, now they are even betrothed. Audrey looked down, she smiled faintly staring at the cloth cover of the round table.

"Would you marry?" Audrey looked up and looked at Nabila as she asked. While the one who was stared at looked lethargic staring at the drink glass in his hand

Nabila shook her head, "No." she replied.

"Hhhhh.thank goodness." Isabella sounded relieved.

When she glared at him, she looked at Isabela with a dislike look.

"Why?" Isabela was confused to see the look in Nabila's eyes.

"You're glad I've been betrothed?"

"Of course not. But we should be grateful, at least newly betrothed. Not married at all." Isabella defended herself.

"True Isa." Yura mediates. "At least you're still given a chance to get to know him."

"But I also want to be like you and Audrey. Find and marry the young man you love. Not sought like this." Nabila's lips increasingly pursed, even his eyebrows linked.

"You're not protesting?"

"It's Drey, but Papa won't listen." Nabila is getting sad. "Did I just run away?" a strange idea came to his mind.

"Don't be crazy Bil. Newly betrothed, not directly married." cerocos Isabela.

"When do you want to run away, hmm? He doesn't want to be married yet. Who will have lost yourself." Audrey tried to advise.

"Over this time the same Auntie Om never demanded the weird one too right?" Yura added.

"Never demand, once asked for such an extreme directly." Nabila.

"What's the reason they got you?" Isabella asked.

"Damian is best for me."

"Classical reason." The other three girls commented simultaneously.

"Drey, when's base?" Nabila looked at Audrey expectantly.

"There's actually no plan, but if you need an impingement, we're done there. How's it?"

Nabila nodded vigorously, her smile expanding perfectly.

"Follow." Yura and Isabela's expressions were like a child seducing her parents.

"certain." Audrey smiled happily.

"The more people the more exciting." Nabila is back excited."

"This event until brpa clock anyway Bil?" Isabella glanced at her watch.

"If not wrong until 3 pm." replied Nabila.

"An hour's left." Yura sighed, she was tired.

"My face is already itchy." Nabila complained about the make up she was wearing.

Because of the bride's family, she is not allowed to wear thin makeup as usual. Although he had protested, he could not bear to see the face begging Mita, The Brother. As a result, he complied with the wishes of his brother and mother.

"Hold on, one more hour." Yura encouraged Nabila and responded with a wry smile.

"Ta, dance with brother dong. Wanna?" Rangga was suddenly already next to Yura.

"Yura, my brother's hand is already dark." Audrey resuscitated Yura from her daydream.

"Gee!" his eyes opened staring at Rangga. "Iy-iya sister." Yura's hand outstretchedly welcomed Rangga's hand and immediately stood up.

"I'll go first." Yura still had time to say goodbye to her three best friends and was reciprocated with the nosy smiles of the girls.

"Honey." said Aaron, who was standing behind Audrey's chair.

Audrey is strangled, he is busy watching Yura and Rangga until he is unaware of Aaron's arrival.

"What's up, brother?" sitting down, Audrey had to look up to see Aaron's face.

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Aaron dyed Audrey's forehead briefly. Don't ask me again how Audrey's face, it's very red for sure.

"Cieeee, his face is like boiled shrimp. hihihi." Isabela giggled at Audrey's face.

I smiled at the interaction. Try me to be paired with someone I like, will definitely be more fun. Nabila could only imagine in his heart.

"Sister!" Audrey pinches Aaron's hand as a sign of protest.

"Yuk hon dance." Aaron doesn't care about Audrey's protests. He even held the girl's arm. Audrey immediately stood up before she was pulled, she did not want to be the center of attention.

"I dance first. I'll see you later." he said to Isabela and Nabila.

"What is our turf dong?" Isabella refers to herself and Isabella.

"Dance alone." Aaron gave the idea, and was greeted with three perfectly rounded pairs of eyes upon hearing his proposal.

"Don't be weird, brother." Nabila.

"Let you go now, before the song is finished" Isabela said with an annoyed look. Audrey can only slow down Aaron's arm.

The young man embraced Audrey's waist possessively. Arriving at the dance arena, Audrey puts her hands on both of Aaron's shoulders while the young man holds Audrey's slender waist.

Aaron continued to look at the face of his future wife, a happy smile never receded from his face. Audrey looked down, she felt careless being stared at like that continuously.

"You're so adorable, Drey. Brother so can't bear to want to** you." whispered Aaron made Audrey look him in the eye.

"Don't be weird." Audrey squinted her eyes, giving a warning.

Aaron chuckled softly at that, with a quick movement he peeked at his girl's forehead.

"Oh my goodness, brother. Any more?" Audrey looked at Aaron in disbelief.

"Sorry honey. Just the forehead." Aaron put on a face.

Audrey reached out and nudged Aaron's chin.

"Hat habit!" the thrill is held back by an upset face romance.

"Hon's pain." Aaron rubbed his chin.

"Reason." Audrey is not willing to serve Aaron's behavior with her.

"Sorry Drey. Brother just wants everyone to know, you belong to brother."

"Oh my goodness, only close relatives are invited. So they know it too."

"But they still steal your eyes." Aaron pointed using his chin.

Audrey glanced in the direction that Aaron was referring to. In one corner looks some young men who are cousins Mita and Nabila. Audrey already knew, from the beginning of the show some of them repeatedly stole a glance at her. And when caught off guard by Audrey, they put on a sweet smile instead.

"In Audrey's eyes, heart and mind, there was only an older brother. There's no place for another young man." Audrey rubbed Aaron's cheek gently, her gaze in the eye of Aaron.

Aaron stops his steps, he then takes Audrey away from the dance area. The confused Audrey just resignedly followed Aaron's steps. It turned out that the young man took Audrey to the bridal lounge before they entered the ballroom earlier.

Aaron immediately closed the door with his feet, his hands already coiled around Audrey's waist. His eyes only stared at the b**r ranum girl, and without warning he immediately brought his face closer. Holding the nape of the girl and channeling the desire that he had been holding back from earlier.

You Brother Aaron!

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