Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Receiving Application

Bia fell silent, she was weighing, did she have to tell the truth and cancel the agreement she had made with Brandon, or choose to continue so that her aunt would not be disappointed?

"Bia?" Wila called back, and the girl came back surprised.

"You're still daydreaming? What's up?" ask Wila gently.

"Nothing, Bi. Let's go inside!" take it with a happy smile.

Bia and Wila walked in tandem inside, all eyes glaring at them.

Bia sat her ass in her seat earlier.

"So, how did you decide, Bia?" tanya Wila broke the silence.

"I-I accepted this proposal, Bi. I want to marry him."

Hearing Bia's reply, everyone who was there smiled and began to sigh deeply. Bia and Brandon smiled, the smile of bitterness could only be felt by the two brands.

"When will the wedding take place?" belle asked, she had been elbowing Brandon and was busy whispering for him to put a smile on her face.

"Brandon, smile! Don't let your wife-to-be aunt think you're married because of coercion!" whispered.

"Shut up, brother!" brandon's reply was upset.

"How about three more weeks, while giving each other time to prepare" suggested Dewun.

"Yes, faster is better" said Rena who finally opened her voice.

"How about, Madame Wila? Do you agree with our proposal?" tanya Dewun asked for an opinion.

Wila smiled, her heart warmed because it turned out that the Brandon family still appreciated her, did not take a decision on the side.

"If you've decided your best, I'll go with you" he replied.

After an agreement was made between the two parties, the Brandon family resigned.

"Brandon, are you not here with your future wife? It's a weekend, a chance to take her for a walk, right?" Rey Goda.

"Don't listen to this lizard, Brandon. Let's go home, let your future wife rest" Daniel said.

"Old people still fight!" cebik Bara while passing leaving Rey and Daniel who are still arguing.

*****

"Bia, congratulations!" tasya said, the woman just broke through her best friend's room.

"Why are you still here?" ketus Bia without looking at Tasya who was sitting next to him.

"Why is your face so grim? Smile at the bride-to-be," teased Tasya while poking Bia's chin.

"Where have you been, Tasya? I'm tired of calling you but there's no answer from you. You know you came with them?!" cecar Bia, his ugly face he can't hide.

"I'm sorry, Bi. I just want you to think more mature and not disappoint Aunt Wila."

"Do you know why I called you?" sulcan Bia.

"To help you escape, right?" tasya's reply left Bia flabbergasted. "Bi, no matter how heavy a problem, running away is not a good way out."

"I understand, Tasya. I called you, wanted to ask you to accompany me. I was so nervous.." complained Bia.

"I was also nervous earlier," sambar Tasya while showing a row of his teeth.

"Why?" bia's forehead shriveled in because she did not understand.

"So Gavin brought me together for the first time with Aunt Belle and Om Daniel, he introduced me as his girlfriend, making me very nervous, Bi," he explained.

"really?" bia asked, her eyes sparkling, happy with the happiness of her best friend.

"Then, what about Jo?" Bia raises next to her eyebrows in exchange for teasing Tasya.

"Calling her name reminds me of something, didn't you promise to help me break up with her?"

"Haha! For the next three weeks it looks like I can't think about it yet. I have to get my wedding ready, right?"

"Bi, how did you get so close to getting married to Uncle Brandon?" tasya asked, his curiosity was huge.

What should I explain to him? There's no way I'm telling the truth. I'm shy....

"What was it not that night...?" Tasya began to guess.

"Don't think too much!" sentak Bia's.

"And now you're really married? You guys are so stupid, aren't you? If God has set a destiny, no matter how far you run, no matter how much you try to avoid, your place back is still the destined person" said Tasya.

As they were talking, Bia's phone rang.

"Who, Bi?"

"No idea, unknown number."

"Jawablah, maybe there is something important," said Tasya.

"Hum!" Bia nodded.

"Hello, who?" ask Bia.

"It's me, Brandon!"

"You? What was? If there is no other interest, just close your call. I'm busy!" ketus Bia's.

"I want to meet you, I'll wait at the restaurant then, now!" he said after that immediately disconnected their phone connection unilaterally.

"Based on an old man! If you want to meet, then I need to see you? Cih, just wait until your face turns into expression!" bia dumped his phone.

"Who, Bi? Why are you so sorry?"

"Uncle Brandon, he asked me to meet him. Not asking, rather commanding!" pebik pissed.

"Then why don't you go see him?"

"Who would obey the old man's request? I won't!" his fall.

"You don't wonder what she wants to talk about?" tasya's question provoked Bia's curiosity.

Also true. It's good to meet him first.

"Tasya, get me.." she asked.

"Alright, come!"

*****

Bia arrives at a restaurant, a restaurant that bears silent witness when Bia introduces Brandon to Wila as her boyfriend. Now Bia has set foot in the same place again and will meet the same people.

"Take a moment of nostalgia" he murmured.

He entered a VIP room.

"Mr Brandon is waiting for you inside" said a waiter who led him into the room.

"Thank you" said Bia before the waiter walked away.

"No need to hesitate, Madam," the servant replied again.

The madam? Bia smiled bitterly.

"Sit down!" brandon exclaimed at Bia who had gone inside. There was a lot of food on the table that was ordered.

"I-I know what you like. So, just order," he said.

Very bad pleasantries, Inner Bia.

"Oh? I'm still full, can't eat all this food. What do you want to say?" Bia went straight to the point.

"I asked you to come here to talk about the terms of the wedding that we're going to be straight on" Brandon said.

"Then, what kind of requirements do you want to apply for?"

"My terms?" he seemed to think then continued saying, "Because we are in the same situation and need each other, I do not have any requirements. If you have it, you can file it with me!" tangkas Brandon's.

Bia smiled as she raised her eyebrows.

"Like forced marriage in general, I'm not willing for you to touch me, don't disturb my personal matters, be nice in front of my aunt like a husband and I'll do the same, and lastly I want there to be a deadline for this loveless marriage!" bia Tidas seriously.

"Deadlines?"

"Yes, I don't want to linger spending time on something uncertain" Bia said

"How about a year?" added again.

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