Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
CHAPTER 2 PRAHARA RAKA
Raka triggers her car with a feeling of uneasiness, somehow having to face her parents. How do you explain all this?
Unsettled in his mind, Sally did all this to him. The fiancee who had always really liked him and who was so spoiled for him. Sally whom he had loved since High School had completely betrayed him. Leave it without a single word. It is only fitting that in the last few days, his WA is off and his contacts are often out of reach.
But because from a long time ago, Raka was not a possessive person towards her fiance, there was no suspicion whatsoever in Raka's heart. Believing in disbelief all this time, Raka never had any feelings of jealousy towards Sally. Raka was sure, no matter what Sally did, Sally was still hers. Everybody knows that.
Before he left for Kuala Lumpur representing his father in the inauguration of one of their newly opened hotels there, the two of them briefly met at a restaurant.
Just have lunch and discuss the preparation of the final fitting of the wedding costume. Make sure the pre-event has been handled properly by their Wedding EO. Although in fact they know the readiness has been handled eighty percent by Dea, Raka's assistant.
"Fittingnya wait for you to come, anyway who designed it Sarah too." said Sally when Raka invites to take the time to do the fitting of the wedding dress, before her departure.
At that moment, Sally was indeed a bit agitated and avoided talking a lot. He's more busy with his phone. But, Raka never thought of anything, either,
" Maybe she was too tense or depressed to face the wedding that was so close," it was that she was in Raka's heart to respond to Sally's attitude that was not as cheerful as usual.
The clock has shown at 20:15 WIB. Fifteen minutes ago Raka had just left Sally's parents' house. After nearly three hours of facing Sally's parents, receiving news that not only shocked her but also destroyed her feelings.
The phone in his left hand kept repeating the call for one number, Sally's contact.
With annoyed slammed his HP into the seat of an empty car beside him. The swearing slid through her thin lips like an indistinct murmur.
Raka turned her car in front of a cafe, one of her favorites when she was in town, still one of their family-owned cafes. There are also some low-alcohol drinks available.
After parking his car, Raka headed towards a corner of the cafe. Waving my hand and ordering a few bottles of beer.
Raka really does not understand, what really possessed Sally, until doing something so far.
On hearing Sally want to cancel the engagement, of course Raka can't believe it, even after Sarah shows all her chat history with Sally, Raka still hopes it's all a lie.
Bram.ya Bramantyo, Raka knows him quite well.
when they were a High School basketball team.
Bram is not very familiar with him, but Raka knows Bram's true football.
Bram is one of the most popular boys at school and has also been Sally's boyfriend. Their relationship was no more than a semester. Still quite clingy in Raka's memory, how Sally was sobbing on Raka's shoulder, having found Bram embracing a friendly embrace with Niar, their classmate in the back of the school cafeteria.
It was Raka who patiently, calmed the girl down and drove her home.
In these five years, since their engagement, Raka has really held great hopes for their relationship. Because of his trust no less great to Sally, Raka gave the widest freedom to her fiance.
In the past, when she was in school, Sally was a girl who was famous for playing her girlfriends several times. But, that used to be, when Sally was still immature, when Sally was a teenager.
Raka was so sure, the girl he loved would change with time. Everyone has a past and Raka really doesn't care about it. When Raka pinned the ring on Sally's sweet fingers five years ago, she believed Sally would stop messing around because someone was really guarding and tying her up.
In recent years even though Raka is separated from the sea and the continent, Raka tries to keep her heart, because of her belief in Sally's love. And, their relationship is really fine. He and Sally almost every day will always send each other news, via chat, via email messages and video calls.
Sally becomes its own entertainment in addition to the busyness of Raka. How nice it was to hear Sally telling a spoiled story about her activities, about her college, her new friend. Sometimes even Sally asks Raka to do some of her college eye chores.
All normal, totally normal.
During the holidays, Sally sometimes suddenly appeared at the door of her apartment with a face of sumringah.
"Surprise...!" a wide laugh accompanied the eyes that sparkled spoiled, standing like a bright moon in the doorway. And then a lot of the time they spent together, down the streets of Berlin. Remembering her cherry, Sally, one afternoon in Grunewald Park, enjoys dusk on the banks of the Havel river and holds hands while walking among the trees of the Tiergarten.
Are all those memories just meaningless stories to Sally?
Raka took a strong sip of a beer, reminiscing about it like scraping her heart with glass. Feels claustrophobic.
Cross the look on Sarah's face, in her tangled mind. The girl was like an oppressed princess with such a mysterious mimic. Such a face held many things that even he himself could not reveal. Totally opposite to the face of Sally who was always floating that smile.
Sarah's face, too calm, like a pond doesn't give, like a pretty, blurry painting. It used to be something rare to see a loose laugh on his lips.
And Sarah, the quiet girl in place of her little angel Sally, really made Raka close her eyes firmly.
Om and Aunt Wijaya are like second parents to Raka. Both of their parents are founders who founded the company together from the beginning, until then mastered almost half of the hospitality business, malls and cafes in the city.
Cancelling their marriage is certainly a great shock for these two families.
The decision is in the hands of Raka, whether she is willing to exchange her marriage with the girl she loves with a girl she barely knows to save their relationship, or should Raka take the risk of abandoning all these tempests.
Raka's eyes nilarly looked at the half-dozen bottles of beer in front of her. Many things flashed on his head, the face of Sally, the dark shadow of Sarah, the cry of om and Aunt Wijaya, the face of his mother who was in treatment after a stroke.
And the shadow of a wedding party shattered in a storm.
Suddenly Mobile Raka shook, glimpsed reluctantly. A call from...? Raka almost jumped out of her seat. This is Sally's call...!