Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)

Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
First Warning


It did not feel like an hour had passed, their activities that day were also over.


The lecturers and Brandon were about to leave. However, right at the door, Brandon suddenly stopped his steps and said something that made Bia the center of everyone's attention.


"Haninbia, I'm waiting for you in the park. There's something I want to talk about!" brandon said with a flat face and then left.


Suddenly, everyone looked towards Bia who was still covering her face with a thick book. Clara also followed the gaze of the people who were staring at Bia. His gaze was sharply intimidating, like a gorilla ready to eat his banana.


What the hell is this damn Uncle, why should he mention my name in a crowd like this? Goddamnit!


He cursed Brandon in his heart, all the abuse and ridicule he took out only for one Brandon.


Brandon seemed to not care, after saying that which made Bia the center of attention and gossip materials throughout the campus, he again continued his pace.


"Bia, do you know Mr Brandon? What is your relationship? Tell me quickly!" urge his friends who are starting to show their side of the kepo.


"Well, why are you guys so noisy?" grunt while cleaning his books scattered on the table. "Revelation, I'm leaving! You guys are making the atmosphere hotter!" he said, Bia did not care about the people's gazes at him, he immediately broke through the crowd and passed away.


When Bia had just stepped out of the door, there was a familiar voice calling her name.


"Hanine ... It's bia!" call a woman.


Bia turned to the direction of the voice, looking at a scantily dressed woman who was shaking her waist and looking at her sharply.


"What's up, Miss Clara?" ask Bia politely.


"Come here!" call him, not changing his position in the slightest.


Bia and Tasya walked towards Clara.


"I just called Haninbia, why are you coming too?" close Clara with her pride.


Tasya fell silent, he nudged Bia's arm and whispered, "Bia, I'm waiting for you around here,"


"Hum!" Bia only answered with a subtle deheman.


After that, Tasya immediately left the two Can with Clara.


"What do you have to do with Mr Brandon Wirastama?" point at Clara without further ado.


"Don't be like this, Mom. Don't you mean to take me to talk in the cafeteria while eating chicken noodles?" balas Bia makes Clara careless.


"Basic is shameless!" gerrutu annoyed. "When have you ever seen me sitting in the cafeteria?" he asked back with an endless arrogant face.


"Never before, so I took my mother to sit there. My mother asked me to talk about wasting my time. Time is money, right? So, as a compensation treat I ate!" cetus Bia's.


"You! How dare you talk that sassy! Not afraid I'll make things difficult for you?" cycad Clara.


"No!" answer's flat.


"To my knowledge Mr. Brandon does not have a sister like you. So, I just want to warn you, do not expect him too much, because he is the type of man who quickly feels bored. You better stretch your distance with him before you regret," he said like someone giving advice.


"I stretched the distance so you could take the opportunity to get closer? I have nothing to do with that ugly Uncle, just take it. Excuse me!" bia and leave immediately.


Today I really fucking fucked! All because of that Uncle!


Clara snorted in annoyance, she clenched her teeth. "If you say that, this time I will believe. But, if you have any other relationship, I will definitely ruin you, snot boy! Mr. Brandon is just mine!" grouse Clara.


While walking, Bia stomped her feet, she approached Tasya who was busy playing her gadget.


"What's wrong? Why is your face so tangled?" ask Tasya astonished.


"That feather plate also likes Uncle Brandon?" tanya Tasya who raised next to her eyebrows.


Bia nodded in confirming.


"No one can resist the spark of charm. Just you!" Tasya pointed at Bia's forehead.


"What?"


"You're too stupid!" tasya.


"Hey, not being interested in a guy isn't necessarily stupid, is it? It's strange! So you're saying, I should be interested in all the guys that are here, right?" cecar Bia was upset.


"Here you go, I'm just kidding" Tasya said as she patted Bia's shoulder gently. "Oh yeah, doesn't Uncle Brandon want to see you in the park? Hurry up and meet him!"


"No!" pekik Bia refused.


"Why?"


"I don't want to meet that perverted Uncle! I'm just going home."


"Essum? Bia, who's the pervert?" tanya Tasya whose level of kekepoannya increasingly become.


Bia was still silent, until her name was called by someone who made her feel annoyed and annoyed.


"Generic!" call that guy.


"Bia, Gavin has picked me up. I'm going home first, huh?!"


Without waiting for any answer Tasya immediately ran towards a car that had been parked near them.


"I've been waiting for you since, why don't you meet me?" ask Brandon.


Bia rolled her eyes, "why should I see you? Who the hell are you?"


"I just wanted to let you know that Sunday my family and I will come to your house!" brandon said without caring about knitting Bia's face that looks very rejecting his presence.


"For what?"


"I thought you were a smart woman, but your brain is really small, huh? Still haven't gotten to adult talk like this!" tease Brandon.


"Indeed! Unlike you who already look old but do not understand human language at all. I've told you many times, after what happened that night let's just say we don't know each other! But, you called me in front of a crowd like that!" Bia continued to babble but it seemed like the man before her did not care about her at all.


"Whisper!" sela Brandon made Bia instantly speechless. "I just want to say that!"


Brandon just wanted to take a step to leave. However, Bia's words that surrounded him stunned him.


"Basic Uncle old braggart! Just lying!" bia Ejek.


Brandon had stood in his place, then just retaliated. "It's up to you to assume what I said just now. On Sundays you can wait and see!" reply Brandon.


Brandon continued his delayed journey. He held his face overgrown with feathers, which made his good looks double.


Am I that old? Our ages are indeed far different, but I don't think I'm a match for old Uncle yet!


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