
Shavana helps her bukde water the plants. Starting plants that propagate on the ground, flowers are big dipot to flowers that hang on the side, everything he flush carefully.
Although she has become the wife of the young master in this house but Shavana does not feel good when just eating sleep. As much as possible he does not trouble bukde and his pakde. Shavana did not want to come to Jakarta but her uncle continued to persuade him to come with reasons in the village there was no one. But his arrival just made a mess in this house.
Not long after, Shavana saw a new Rolls Royce car entering the yard. Although Shavana is a village girl but she does not fall asleep once and knows enough if the car she sees is a class of luxury cars in the world.
The car was exactly like Brian's car that was used last night just a different color and license plate. If Brian's car is shiny black, this car has a shiny silver color.
"Who's coming?" muttered.
Shavana's hands were still watering the plants but her gaze watched the car waiting for who came out of the car.
"Hi" he said, but walked straight into the house.
"Oh his friend Mas Brian yesterday" he murmured.
Apparently the one who came was Ken. Ken came to the house early in the morning on Brian's orders asking him to explain what really happened. He brought a drink, and Brian took a nudge and got drunk and went wrong in the room because of him.
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"Where's Brian now?"
Sayup-sayup Shavana who had just entered the house heard the voice of her uncle was talking. Shavana turned her head, saw her pakde and bukdenya sitting side by side and Ken sitting in front of them with his head down.
"Brian to London, Om."
Ken's words made Shavana quite surprised, but after remembering last night Brian walked hastily he understood.
Reyhan nibbled his temple. Brian really gave her a headache. Although Ken didn't say Brian left with Vera but he already knew. London is the city where Vera's mother came from and Brian has certainly gone with the girl. Lucky today is the weekend so he does not have to bother with his work.
"Why has he gone so far?"
"Because he loves Vera, Om."
"But he's married."
"Brian didn't want the wedding, Om."
"How long has he been in London?"
"I don't know, Om."
A rough sigh came out from the middle-aged man's mouth.
"Aunty said last night you didn't have to bring drinks. It's good to celebrate Brian's marriage but it's because of you he failed to marry because of Shavana's sleepurin," Larissa's already unbearable nagging nagging Ken.
"Sorry, Auntie, I don't know if it's going to be like this" Ken said regretfully.
"So now what's the business?" asked Larissa and Ken shook his head slowly.
Shavana moved away from the living room where the three were talking. He was satisfied to hear their conversation and now chose to go into his room.
Clamps. The door to the room he locks. His body he rested on the door leaf without him expecting his tears to drip just like that. Shavana regrets coming to this house and ends up sleeping with Brian.
Brian, who was about to marry the woman he loved, had to marry her. This marriage without love is really painful.
"Mother, Father," she wrote.
If time could be played he chose to stay in a village rather than get involved in this complicated problem.
Lying when he says it's okay. Her body is fine but not with her heart. He is an ordinary man who can feel pain.
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Approximately 18 hours of time they took finally the couple who failed to marry arrived at the airport London Heatrow. Now they come to London in November and the city of London is experiencing autumn.
Along the way Brian could see the leaves falling from his tree and scattered in the streets. Will Vera's love for her fall like that and no longer be whole for her?
They came to the city with only two. Vera's parents did not come because they had settled in Jakarta and only occasionally visited the city.
Vera wanted to go to London alone to calm down. He wanted to forget Brian who had made him disappointed and hurt. He also wants to learn to forget Brian who is now the husband of people. Brian followed her.
"Speak, dear."
Vera bergeming's. He didn't even look at Brian. Along the way to his house Vera just closed her eyes avoiding Brian who kept talking to her.
"I help you."
Vera brushed aside Brian's hand that was about to hold her hand. Now they have arrived at Vera's house so they won't be the center of attention.
The apartment talks are not over yet because Vera has to go to the airport but who would have thought Brian actually followed her and bought a plane ticket as well. Brian was willing to sit in the economy class passenger seat because the bussines class was full and he did not want Vera to leave him.
Brian followed Vera into the house and into the elevator. The man was already no stranger to Vera's house as this was not the first time for her to come to that house.
"Please, talk."
Blam it!
Vera closed the door of her room making Brian stand in front of the door.
After he realized Brian was knocking on the door.
Tok tok tok tok
"Ver's."
"Veras."
"Dear."
"Dear Vera."
"Please give me a chance."
Vera did not open the door for Brian. With a giant step he sat on a sofa that was not far from the door of Vera's room. Later when the girl comes out, Brian can go straight to her.
But ... until 4 days passed Vera did not come out of his room.
Vera's room door opened only as she received food from the waiter and waiter who took her dirty clothes.
"What do you want to eat?" ask waiter.
"Make me coffee."
The waiter nodded then went to the kitchen to make coffee. The waiter had already memorized what kind of coffee Brian wanted. Black coffee with a little sugar he said so that he could not stand sleepy.
Yes, for four days Brian kept awake waiting for Vera to come out of his room. His appearance was very chaotic, clothes that had been 4 days not replaced by disheveled hair, and eye bags were clearly visible under his eyes.
Tok tok tok tok
"Vera please give me a chance."
Seriate..