Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
CHAPTER 10 IS SECRET
After 3 exhausting days, enjoy a dull bridal night at the hotel. Every day having to perform in front of papa and mama Raka is also a burden for Sarah.
The moment of breakfast is always a tense thing for him, a lot of unexpected improvisation from Raka that sometimes makes him wonder, this man is indeed talented to be a movie star.
Sarah laid her body on her comfortable bed.Sleep coiled on the sofa hotel really make her body tired, sleep every night never restful.
Now he felt free in his apartment although not too broad, but this place was his favorite.
Indeed there is only one living room, small kitchen room, bathroom, workspace where he devoted inspiration in designing clothes and a bedroom, but in this apartment Sarah felt her world was complete.
After driving Raka's parents home, Raka and Sarah say goodbye to returning to their apartment. And according to the agreement, after escorting Sarah to her apartment, Raka went home to her own apartment.
Sarah slept on the bed, like a baby.
It was late in the afternoon when he woke up hungry.
Lazy in reaching his phone, today he did not taste to touch the cooking furniture even though he actually likes to cook.
Sarah chose to use the Go food app alone to order dinner from her favorite restaurant, after which she continued the lazy ritual in her comfortable bed. Total rest today because tomorrow he plans to visit his boutique, it's been a few days of his job affairs abandoned only in the handle by Jen, while Sarah is busy being a bride.
When in the notya screen mobile phone already dozens of incoming messages in his WA.
Sarah frowned, while examining.
There is a message from Jen who wants to consult some clothing orders.
Messages from some designer friends and some colleagues congratulating her on her wedding.
There was a congratulatory note from someone who caught Sarah's attention.
"Congratulations Cay for her wedding. May you always be happy"
"Without the wind and the storm, you suddenly got married, why?"
end with a confused emoticon.
Sender, Dion.
Yes, only Dion calls him Cay, he says it's better to call his name short with Cay.
Dion is a friend of Sarah, a model agency owner who usually becomes Sarah's partner for fashion promo from her boutique.
"Sorry, Yon.just opened WA, I'm tired"
Sarah replied to Dion's chat.
Directly appears a sign Dion is typing, the person turned out to be online.
"Obviously tired, newlyweds.ha.ha.ha"
Damn this Dion, he thinks I'm finished what?
"At busy, Cay?"
"Yes.busy sleeping!"
"Your husband is right Raka, son of Mr. Rudiat your papa friend?"
"Who said?"
"The tabloid on my desk this morning said"
Sarah shook her head, their marriage was in the city news headlines, yes obviously everyone knows.
"I don't get an invitation, Cay? why?"
"Forgot..."
"What's? when you forget, I'm one of your biggest fans. That's as easy as you forget me"
"Sorry" Sarah replied with regretful emot.
"When have you been dating Raka? I never know, Cay?"
"Isn't Raka your sister's fiancee? how is your marriage the same as yours?"
Sarah was stunned, her finger stopped typing Dion's reply.
"As a friend I'm confused, Cay. Is there something wrong with you?"
Don't know what to answer, to this friend.
Dion was a close friend of Sarah's.
They often hang out together usually, if they finish working together to organize an event. Dion knows little about Sarah even though Sarah has never been open about her personal life.
Sarah also knew that Dion put his heart on her. Not secretly anymore, but openly.
Grace, her friend as a designer who often works with Dion, knows.
But Sarah never really responded, because Sarah felt the need to focus on her career for a while.
"Thank you Dion, Sar.kasian him" Grace once said so once.
"Lazy courtship, still traumatized" Sarah replied.
"Try it first, Sar. What's wrong with the peddling? Dion's a good kid"
Everyone knows, Sarah's a real single. And now that she's suddenly married, isn't that a question for those around her.
"Cay?"
"Yes"
"Your husband is glaring at you again?"
"About!"
"Are you with your husband?"
"If there's him, there's no time I'll reply to your chat."
A picture of the thumb was sent followed by a laughing emot from Dion.
"I want to ask you, Cay. as a friend..."
"What?"
"You were drunk in Raka's room?"
"About!"
Then the laughing emoticons scattered in return chat Sarah.
"Cay, curious, here. Answer honestly,"
"What??"
"Are you really married out of love with Raka?"
Oh, my god...! This Dion really cornered Sarah. But Sarah's ailing soul, wanting to rebel out of all the feelings that are now tormenting her.
But, who will understand? Who can keep this secret?
"Cay..still alive?"
"Already, Yon. You won't understand"
"I understand you, the only one who understands you. That's why I need to know, what's wrong with you!"
"Please, I'm married to Yon!"
"Grace told me everything"
Damn you, Grace! maki Sarah in heart while patting her eel with resignation. For what all this stale base chat is long and wide, Dion apparently knows it all. His most important secret has now been leaked.
A few days earlier, Sarah confided with Grace about Sally's disappearance ahead of her wedding, then came to this fake wedding plan. Sarah just believes in Grace, telling her personal things. For 3 years he's been friends with Grace, never once divulging her secrets.
Today, it's unbelievable. Dion said he knew everything.
"What do you know?"
"Everything"
Sarah sighed, not knowing what to say.
"As soon as I get home, I'm in front of your apartment. Can't stop by?"
"There's my husband"
"Lying, she said earlier if there is a husband, there is no time to reply to my chat"
"As much as you are, Yon"
"You're in the apartment, right?"
"Where else?"
"I know you need a friend, I took Grace there.Wait another hour"
Sarah looked up at the wall clock.
At 6 pm, it was half an hour later he replied to a chat with Dion.
The wireless intercom sound resuscitated Sarah. Sarah welcomed him, apparently the notice from Mr. Amin lobby officer, delivery from go food.
After receiving a dinner package from a Go food courier, Sarah immediately went to take a shower and changed into a short dress patterned with small cherry blossoms. Waiting for two guests who came even though they were not invited.
The food he ordered was more than enough to have dinner with his two friends. He had to set things right with Dion and Grace, so that this marriage problem would not become public consumption. The story behind this marriage should remain a secret
There were two families at stake and most importantly he did not want his sacrifice in saving these two families' good names to be in vain.
When Sarah was poking her lips with a little lipstick nude color so that the appearance is not too pale, the wireless intercom rang again.
Half an hour ahead of Dion's appointment, maybe they can't wait to see Sarah.
"There's a guest for Sarah..."
"Yes, Mr. Amin, let it go up."
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