Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 55 WE HAVE TO TALK
Three weeks after the incident at Sarah's parents' house, all felt calm and cool
Mother and father Sarah never contacted Sarah and vice versa, although in little heart Sarah of course as a brother who has grown up together, she worried about the condition of her sister.
It's just, a lot of feelings that must be taken care of, not just because of thinking about yourself but the feeling of Raka as her husband.
Better to wait for Sally's recovery, papa and mama will definitely try their best for Sally's recovery. For a while silence is the best option rather than aggravating the situation.
For the past two weeks as well, Sarah has had plenty of time to take care of her boutiques. A lot of it has to be completed including some incoming order design.
During his stay at Leiden, many were lost, which Jen or Grace could not handle. Orderan problems are usually fanatical with the design.
And of course she's got the main rush now, always looking to the wall clock, to make sure it's not too late to come home for lunch with her devoted husband waiting for her in his apartment.
They did decide to stay in Sarah's apartment for a while, with consideration close to Sarah's boutique.
And Sarah's apartment is now turned into Raka's workplace, checking the employment documents and everything related to the company's office.
Dea is of course the busiest because Raka chose to create a private office at home.
Refuse to bring documents and ask for approval of meeting schedules or consultations about some work.
Edgar himself asked Raka for time during his semester break to return to managing the company while he made time for baby Dylan.
"Honey, don't pity Dea, back and forth like a train so..."Stir with Sarah one time.
"Let's go, keep him busy." Reply Raka with a joke.
"Even if he's your assistant, have the slightest feeling..."Said Sarah, pity also with Dea, who was intermittently on Raka's phone.
"Let him get tired quickly, since I've been living in Leiden, he's been out of work so fat."Raka says origin.
"But..."Sarah interrupted.
"No buts, I'm home. More comfortable here, while waiting for my wife to come home."Raka squeezed Sarah's nose with anxiety.
"I can't look at you for long. Kangen is heavy, I can't, baby..." Raka continued.
Raka always has answers that make Sarah flowery.
"Reason!"Sarah sneers.
"This is not an excuse, but a real one."
In the past, when just married, it seems Raka is not so. His face was cold like ice cubes, his gaze was sharp like a heartless person, his tone was flat even occasionally ketus.
But now, everything is completely reversed. It feels like Sarah married a different person of the same look.
Raka is a loving man who can even be said to be romantic. He is understanding though sometimes a bit naughty and annoying.
Either Raka is changed or indeed that is the true nature of Raka, which Sarah knows she loves her husband no matter what.
Sarah looked at the wall clock, time showing almost 12 o'clock. Sarah was sure, Raka was waiting for her in the apartment.
The cell phone was dropped from the table and contacted Raka via video call.
"Haiy, baby..."Raka is seen on the screen with her elegant white T-shirt.
"When are you home?" this spoiled snob snatched away, before Sarah could speak.
"It looks like the responsibility of the return home, baby.my work is almost done, the rest of the finishing a little." Sarah grimaced, completely reluctant to leave the soon-to-be-finished job.
"Well, I didn't eat this lunch?"raka protest from across.
"Says master chef...?" Sarah laughed wryly, looking at Raka's silly behavior.
"His master chef is retired, he wants to now eat his wife's cooking only"Dalih Raka.
"But, baby.it's awkward." Sarah stared at the design with a pus. Dilemma between work with a dear husband waiting at home.
"Yes, stop. Finish your work, and then go home. I've missed you..."Raka said resigned.
"Dear, it's only been four hours since we met, you know."Sarah glared at her pretty round eyes
"That's a long time, like four years!"Sahut Raka's.
"Lebay..." Sarah did not hear it.
"I ordered to eat via good, yeah. From your favorite restaurant."Rose Sarah
"Maanjaaaa..."
Raka chuckled at his wife's blushing face, her smooth cheeks turning pink.
"Eat yourself, yes..."Sarah menhiba.
"Yes, madam. Brother eats alone, but do not get used to husband alone continue, later can move to a neighbor's place."Raka teases his wife who looks bad to him.
"Ih, indeed her flirtatious husband, wanted to eat at the neighboring house kali." Sarah sulking.
Raka laughed again, happy to see his wife in the afternoon put on an upset face.
"Okay, congratulations on getting the job done, yeah. Don't forget, someone's waiting here."
"Friday...!"Sarah was really anxious looking at the mobile screen, that sinless face was such a serious one.
"I came home late, yeah..."Sarah's face begged once again.
"Yes, baby."
"Bye baby, see you"
Sarah hung up the phone smiling to herself. Raka could always make him want to go home soon.
After opening the go food app and ordering a few lunches directly to her apartment, Sarah returned to her job. Complete some details on the design.
Sarah squeezed C on the intercom dial on the desk.
"Yes, mom...!"Jen's cry sounded across.
"Jen, bring me some biscuits with juice, yeah." His request to his personal assistant.
"That's it?"Ask Jen
"Well, that's all." Sarah's voice is short.
He wasn't really hungry but he had to eat something. The last few days he felt uncomfortable. No food fits his taste, except instant noodles made by Raka. His stomach often feels cramping, maybe it is because before menstruation comes, usually Sarah feels such symptoms.
It wasn't until five minutes that Jen showed up at the door, carrying Sarah's order and putting it on a glass table in front of the sofa. Don't want to bother Sarah who is thinking about facing her desk.
"After the diet, mam?"Ask Jen nosy.
"Who said diet?"Sarah asked indifferently.
"That's just biscuits and juice. Usually lunch heavy menu."
"May be full, Jen."
Jen just shook her shoulder to hear Sarah's answer.
"Usually come home in the afternoon, who at home does not protest today at the shop."
"It's my permission, Jen."
"Use permission now, mam. Like a prisoner must report" Jen laughed, ending up with Sarah's crush with the pencil she was holding.
"About!" Sarah scowled, Jen chuckled. While running to the door, he knew that Sarah was upset, anything in her hand could be thrown again.
Jen opened the door and was suffocated from almost hitting someone standing in front of the open door.
"Baby Sally?" Jen was stunned, still with a stunned look, then immediately came out through the unfriendly look in front of her.
Sarah raised her face to hear her sister's name mentioned and stared at the door and was no less surprised.
Sally's body that looks thinner wrapped in black shorts combined with basic clothes in white and cream-colored exterior. His appearance was so pale with a large pair of sunglasses that partially covered his face.
"We need to talk, Sarah...!"Sally's voice sounded hoarse.
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