My Berondong Husband

My Berondong Husband
#35 One Month to the Wedding


That morning Bian and Kesya went to a building he rented for their wedding reception, with both mama, they saw some things.


“Where is the building?” ask Lady Mira to Lady Susan.


“Good building, I like. Stay decor course yes, find the same color with wall paint.” Said Mrs Susan.


“If it must have been thought of the same WO later.”


The two mama talked and talked whatever it was about the wedding, while Kesya and Bian were still going around the room looking at the situation.


Then Bian sat down on a chair that had been prepared Kesya munyula. For some reason at such a time Kesya suddenly wanted to ask a question that was so serious, but he continued to ponder, then..


“Bian,” said Kesya, Bian turned to him and returned his ponsle into a suit.


“Why?” bian asked with a sweet smile.


“Can I ask, about your problem with Kevano?”


“We don't have anything,”


“Can't be!” kesya Exclamation. “If there is nothing, why can you be angry with Bian at that time.”


“I'm just jealous you're close to the boy, it looks weird especially in a kid, but he's a boy, baby.” Said Bian while holding Kesya's hand tightly, occasionally he stroked her.


“But,” Kesya did not continue his speech. He just doesn't think about Bian.


The words that came out of Bian's mouth were ambiguous, but somehow he had to believe it. Bian's jealousy is not as usual, usually Bian does not care about anyone Kesya close, many male clients are large, but Bian just silent.


“Truthfully me, please.”


Bian shook his head, not wanting to answer Kesya's question. If Bian tells Kesya the truth it will add to the list of other problems, Kesya must have asked him to undo helping Lesmana, more than just that Lesmana can bring him too.


“Yes already, maybe it's a secret just need you keep to yourself.” Kesya stood up, then walked over to her mother and future in-laws.


Bian followed closely behind, occasionally checking his phone. He did not want to bother with the problem, he had to focus on his last job before the wedding began.


“We eat first, yuk.” Bring Madame Mira.


The three nodded, then walked out of the building. Arriving outside the building, they enter Bian's car.


Bian took the car to walk to a restaurant that had been appointed by his mother, in the car there was no talk. Kesya and Bian are both silent, while their mother's ecduan is busy with each other's world. Awkwardness begins to look at Bian and Kesya.


Before long they reach the seafood restaurant that provides all you can eat. Madam Mira and Lady Susan were looking for enough tables for them, while Kesya and Bian took some food for them. Once enough they return.


“Come cooked.” Ask lady Susan.


Bian grilled some shrimp and a small squid.


“It feels good if we are family yes,” said Mrs Mira.


“Iya, right. I see Kesya same Bian Suitable really, it fits really.” Said Mrs Susan.


While neither Bian nor Kesya spoke, they just kept quiet and did nothing to enjoy the cheap dishes that could fill the stomach.


Bian with his thoughts about unfinished work, while Kesya thought about Bian's strange behavior.


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Sometimes I don't care.


The word that continues to be remembered in Kevani's head until now. That night was the best day for him, with the bike cool and fit ready to compete, he came on time.


Like what he had in mind, this tournament was no more like a street race, but the different prizes were real and there was, namely a motorcycle that was gloriously driven not far from where it stood.


“Good, for the participants please ride your respective motors, because the tournament will start soon!” Excited a man who is not alone is the race committee.


Kevano left Adrian in the crowd, he walked closer to his bike at the far right end. That was when he did not watch his eyes clash with other drivers, who he was very familiar with. His arch-enemy since High School.


Luke his name, the man repeatedly searched for his passion in the past and ended up with a race, although never won from Kevano, but Luke was always arrogant.


“Ikut also lu.” Lucas said from behind his helmet, his eyes look haughty.


“I should have gone to you, why did you come along. Want to lose again with me.” Kevano said he would not lose.


Lukas did not answer, if his helmet was open it would appear that he was smiling irritatedly.


“OK, all get ready with your positions. After the count of these three races begins.” Said another committee.


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Shouted in unison, after the count when it ended, the six riders including Lukas and Kevano spurred the gas motor at full speed.


Some have been left far behind, now there are only four people who continue to slip in the quiet and empty streets. The lights are quite bright with the rarity of the existing house, making the match even more exciting.


Four participants are already behind, only Luke and Kevano are now competing. Lukas used his way to beat Kevano, Kevano's bike and with his feet he tried to kick, but he was wrong.


When he was about to hit the slash of Kevano motorbike, he was blown and even kicked the wind, immediately he was unsteady and made it fall. Seeing that Kevano was about to help but he paused, occasionally teaching the man a lesson.


No more looks behind Kevano, the finish line is already in front, with the maximum speed Kevano approaching the finish, heard boisterous cries of the audience and loyal fans. Within seconds he reached the finish line and was declared victorious.


“That's really cool, really fast lu.” Praise Adrian once Kevano has stopped the bike.


“Kevano.” Arrogant speech.


Seeing the winner, the fans consisting of women were immediately excited and asked to take pictures. After that the committee called Kevano to sign an important file.


“What's this, brother?” keep Kevano on while asking.


“This is just a handover letter, so there is no cliem later.”


Kevano nodded, as he was about to sign the paper. Luke came with his feet which he dragged.


“He cheated!” shouted Lukas. Some spectators look astonished.


“What do you mean!” adrian asked in a high voice.


“Your brother has wretched me, make my bike fall.”


“It's your own fault, you want to fall me first.” Seloroh Kevano did not accept Luke's words.


“Please read!”


Buk up!


Luke punches Kevano in the face, Kevano retaliates and there is a fight between the two, but the fight does not last long, when the sound of gunfire and police sirens is heard.


Young people who realized the arena scattered in uncertain directions, including Keano, Adrian and Luke himself. Even Kevano did not think about the fate of the new bike he got, the important thing is he survived the pursuit of the police.


As soon as Kevano got on his moto, but he lost track of Adrian, there is no way he left Adrian alone, because Adrian went with him earlier, it could be bad if Om Gio asked about it.