Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 190 OBSOLETE STORY
Bram stood pecking inside their quiet room. In every corner of that huge room every memory of it was leaping.
This second night, she was in the room she rarely slept in, after Diah gave her a surprise, the request of the talaq.
Two days ago, Diah was at her parents' house and two days ago she didn't go back to her apartment and Sally lived together.
Bram was curled up on the bed, almost never coming out unless he was hungry. Bik Irah always faithfully prepares breakfast, lunch and dinner on the table, even though sometimes he only touches his lunch.
Like today after she had lunch, she continued to be on top of the bed. Lying with my eyes looking at the ceiling. He sometimes falls asleep for a while, then wakes up again.
His head was filled with the shadow of Diah's face. Just Diah's face!
For some reason, every corner of his heart felt hollow, the flashback of all the events years back like continuing to shadow, he was struck with his own cruelty. A bit of an old story, which even he himself now felt pain remembering.
"Why should I see tonight is you." he lamented to Diah half-murmuring, the night when he snatched away Diah's madness.
The innocent girl just kept quiet, admiring Bram's crumpled face like a spray that was never ironed.
"Diah, your name is Diah, right?" He even forgot to remember the name of the girl who was delivering his HP left at the table where the school students' farewell party was held.
Bram had graduated a year earlier, but she accompanied her cousin Dena to the party, just as Raka and her lover Sally's engagement party was held.
His heart was breaking, he was overwhelmed with countless emotions, but he really couldn't do anything about it, not only did Sally's parents never see her but Sally took the engagement for granted.
That's where he met Diah, after a year of never meeting, because he had graduated first.
Diah is the younger sister of her class, the girl is quite smart in class, so often used by Bram to make her duties when she was in school, Diah according to him let alone she is a friend of Dena, cousin Bram's sister.
Diah, back then, had short hair and was so shy. Her face was sweet, though not as beautiful and action-packed as Sally's so fashionable.
Unfortunately, Diah is not a Bram type. A straight girl who is too kind and smart is not challenging for Bram.
"The...Dena's going home with Brian. He told me to pass this message to my sister as well as deliver my sister's phone that was left behind."
Bram's half-drunk eyes looked at Diah, from top to bottom, staring at how innocent this girl was.
Suddenly his hatred for Sally burst out, it hurt to see how different Diah was from the girl who had been his lover.
"Get it..."
"Eh, I have to go back inside."
"Well, I'll take you home."
"I can take a taxi..."
"Diah, come up. I want to be with you tonight." Bram's sharp gaze from the back of the steering wheel while opening the car door, made Diah stunned nervously.
Bram knows very well, Diah is his secret admirer, who has always loved him.
Dena, his cousin has tried to match him with Diah, with the reason Diah liked Bram so much for a long time, only he was so shy according to Dena.
Bram was never interested in Diah.
And that night, brimming with Bram's evil intentions, to ensnare Diah as an outlet of his disappointment at the thought of the same night Sally was exchanging rings with raka in a large building, and, The hotel's ballroom belongs to their family.
Like in magic, the young girl with no experience got into Bram's car. Along the silent road, he was shaking beside Bram, whether he was scared or he was so nervous, Bram didn't care. He was just looking for peace after looking at a few bottles of drink at a bar across from the hotel hall where the school farewell was performed.
"Diah, we haven't seen each other in a long time, yes." said Bram.
Diah just nodded her head while looking down, the lights from the street highlighted this girl's vow many times. Bram knows he's a little tense.
Diah mentioned an address. Bram was just a mangosteen, while he drove the car to a hotel.
"I'm hungry, we'll eat first." Bram's pretext. Diah did not answer.
He said Bram took him to a restaurant located in the rooftoop of a hotel.
While they were there, Bram was really hungry, especially when it was almost midnight.
"My head hurts a lot." Grumpy Bram. Diah looked increasingly tense looking at his face.
"I'm just gonna stay here tonight, I don't seem to be strong enough to drive." Added Bram. He had gone downstairs for a while, booked a hotel room while the two of them were having dinner last night.
Maybe true, his head was dizzy but he was not drunk too badly, there was still half his consciousness. Unfortunately, his brain was in a rage at Sally
"A..me how?" Diah the innocent was confused.
"You get back in a taxi, is that okay?" Ask Bram.
"It's okay, I can go home by myself."
"I'm sorry Diah, couldn't get you on a promise. Instead of anything happening to both of us, I better not drive first." Bram stood up, but then sat down again in the chair after seeing the bell.
"Can you take me to my room for a second?"
The sweet Diah complied, as she clasped Diah's shoulders to lean back as if she was afraid of falling, asking the girl to drive her to the room she had been in.
Diah laid Bram on the bed.
"I..." Bram holds Diah's arm. Hold the girl up.
Their faces met with a moment's glance, with Diah's spirit lowered.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Bram asked suddenly.
Diah stuttered, when Bram's fingers made her skin feel warm burned suddenly.
"I.i.m..."
"Will you be my girlfriend, Diah?" Bram asked suddenly. Her red eyes looked straight into the eyes of the innocent girl who had never had a lover until the end she was sitting in high school.
Diah threw her face away, biting her lips nervously, she was scared but she could not resist when the man she had been in her tribe for so long touched her.
Bram sat by the bed, holding Diah's arms together,
"I want you to be my lover..." Bisik Bram, a man who has experience beating the woman, facing a girl like Diah of course has the upper hand, let alone he knows that Diah is in love with her.
"But.you love Sally..." Diah lowered her face.
"He left me. He dumped me." Bram's face hardened in grief that he could not hide.
Diah was silent, for a moment he glanced at Bram while looking down right in front of the man he adored.
"Will you be my lover?" Bram asked once again, that question hanging in the air,
(Ufs..we flasback first yes, how the beginning of suffering In the Home of Who knows anyone curious how early Diah surrendered himself to Bram. At first, because it is the most remembered Bram🤭 Just flashback, the stupidity of a teenager who then risked his future to hope for love. But all the estuaries of the story remain centered on Sarah and Raka, yes😅)
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