Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 31 IS THE SECOND
Connective tone reads...
Sarah waited anxiously, the sound of the continuous tone racing with her heartbeat.
But twice Sarah repeated the call, there was no response from Raka.
Sarah sighed, maybe Raka had completely forgotten about it.
The sound of Sarah's HP in the next second, had made her chest pounding because she thought the one who called her was Raka, but it turned out that it was Dion.
"Call..."
"Hallo, Cay..it's so busy now?" dion's crisp voice sounded from across.
"Yes." Yeah."
"His own girlfriend's phone call is hard to pick up?"
"It's really busy, I'll call you later."
"Hey, it's lunchtime, we're lunch yuk."
"I just ate out, at the restaurant in front of the boutique with Jen and the kids earlier." Reject Sarah.a
"Oh..."
"Tonight we're dinner, right?"
"Well!"
"Cock, huh!"
"We have a dinner agreement, huh?"
"Your last week you said yes, Cay.dinner at our place"
"Ouch..."
"Kok, ouch?"
"I have an appointment tonight"
"Promise with whom? client?"
"Not"
"But no more important than me, right?"
Sarah remained silent.
"Who?"
Sarah did not answer. Her clenching fingers were busy playing the pen she was holding, she considered, is it necessary for Dion to know with whom she made the appointment?
"Okey, you just set the meeting before eight or nine. I can wait. "
"I might be home tomorrow afternoon..."
"Well...!" now Dion is astonished, a promise with whom to spend one night.
"don't tell me, Raka just got home!" a jealous tone was heard in Dion's voice.
"Not him."
"Keep, who?"
"Mama Raka."
Now Dion is silent.
"What's tonight, Cay?"
"Yes, I promised you, this afternoon is waiting at home."
"Can't be delayed? tomorrow night maybe?"
"I promised you, Yon..."
"But you promised me last week!" a sense of disappointment and a little annoyance made Dion's voice rise.
"I'm sorry, I forgot." Sarah replied regretfully.
"That's all? Just sorry?"
"What do you want?" sarah's voice began to sound upset.
"You broke your promise with Raka's mother, they're not important things in your life either"
"Can't!" sarah was really upset.
"Why can't it? after all, they will soon be nothing to you, soon you two Raka will get divorced too!" Dion sounded even more upset.
"I told you, Yon. We can postpone the dinner tomorrow night, right?" Sarah's voice softened slightly, she was unwilling to prolong the debate with Dion.
"Cay.." Dion's voice was now lower and almost inaudible.
"Why have I always been number two to you, compared to Raka...?" he continued to sound disappointed.
"Dion?" Sarah felt a little confused by Dion's voice change.
"What makes Raka better than me? He never paid attention to you, he never cared about how you felt."
"Yon, we don't have to talk about this, do we?"
Sarah interrupted with a face that felt hot. Dion's words poured into his heart. It hurts. It hurts so much. It even made her chest feel tight, for some reason!
"But, once you make me feel important, is that hard?" ask Dion.
"You're important to me, very important!" sahut Sarah.
Dion was heard sighing heavily across the street.
"If I'm important." he sighed slowly,
"Why did you forget that today is my birthday?" dion continued, sounding desperate.
"I'm..." Sarah bit her lip.
"I completely forgot" Sarah continued regretfully.
"Because I was never considered important, then I was too easily forgotten, because I was only the second person in your life." said Dion.
"Sorry, Yon.forgive me..."
"Thank you for your apology, that's more than enough." Dion's Sahut.
The two of them were both silent for a moment, dissolving in their respective feelings. Sarah is wrong. He just remembered, last week when Dion accompanied him to see a catalog of fabric materials from one of his boutique raw material supplier partners, Dion had mentioned his birthday. They will celebrate with a romantic dinner at the restaurant where they both formalized their relationship, two and a half months ago.
"Yon..."
"Yes..."
"You're not angry, are you?"
"No." Answer Dion short.
"We can postpone the dinner tomorrow night, right?" ask Sarah carefully.
"Yes, it's up to you..."
"We're not fighting, are we?" Sarah's getting really bad with Dion.
Dion chuckled, crisp and forced.
"We're fine.who says we're fighting." said Dion.
"I'm sorry, Yon.tomorrow I promise you we'll both be dinner"
"It's full for tomorrow" Dion replied. He was very disappointed, because it had been a reservation in advance, but so easily Sarah canceled it.
"If we're the dinner at my apartment tomorrow? how's it?" persuade Sarah.
Dion remained silent.
"As far as you are..."
"You don't miss my cooking?" Sarah Goda.
"Yes.iya.deal we're dinner in your apartment tomorrow night."
"What do you want me to cook?" sarah was still trying to persuade Dion, because she knew Dion was angry with her, and all was pure in her guilt.
"How about spaghetti bolognaise? or maccaroni shcotel? or.." Sarah bargained, she knew Dion was a fan of all European-smelling food. Maybe because he was in England for a long time.
"Anything you cook I eat!" sahut Dion's.
Sarah smiled to herself in relief, Dion's voice already showing her back to normal from her anger.
"OKs...Tomorrow night, yes.at 7 o'clock exactly, you've heard from Mr. Amin, Dion's mas has come." Sarah chuckles, teasing Dion again.
"I'll be here before that hour!"
"Hush...! before that hour I was still in the kitchen, cooking for my lord Dion, so please come at the appointed hour"
Now there was the sound of Dion's laughter, so happy, hearing himself as king to the girl.
"Can I help my daughter cook?"
"I want to cook a special for the king's birthday, so no need for anyone's help, so be a surprise"
"OK, deal...!"
"See you tomorrow night, yeah..."
"Don't forget it again!" Dion warned Sarah.
"Ready, Mr. Dion!"
Dion laughed, persuading this man turned out to be very easy. Sarah smiled faintly imagining Dionndi's face across there.
"I have to go home first, get ready for Raka's parents' house this afternoon"
" What's the matter, actually, with Raka's parents?"
"The mother just said she wanted to talk about something." said Sarah.
"About what?"
"That's why I went there, to know..."
"Oh..."
"Yes, so you have to hurry this"
"Important, huh?"
"Please, don't start again my dear, my love..."
Sarah is worried.
"Yes, be careful then, don't speed. Or should I take it?"
"Dion.pleaseeeee...!"
"Yes.iya..!"
"Bye, Dion."
"Bye, Cay..."
"Eh, wait...!"
"What?"
"Happy birthday, yeah..."
"Save his words for tomorrow night only!"
"Tuuut..tuuut.." Dion's phone closed.