Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)

Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Tumultuously


"Why is he so insensitive and flat as dry plaster?" mummy Bia. "For a year I have to live with someone like this? I'd rather stay in a mental hospital, even if the residents are crazy, at least they always have a sincere smile and more expression!" mummy Bia.


"Why are you here?" bia asked started to be unfriendly.


"I like it here. Then, you?"


Like it here? What kind of reason is that?


"I? I'm seeing someone!" quickly answer.


If I don't leave soon, I'll see Mama again. There is also a possibility of Uncle meeting with Mama. I better get out of here. If you wait for a taxi, no one will pass.


Bia took away her prestige, repeatedly she cleared her throat to shake off her nervousness.


"Uncle, can I hitchhike?" door's welding.


"If it's okay, I'll take a taxi!" he added quickly, Bia turned her face in the other direction, pretending to be indifferent even though her heart was very hopeful Brandon would take her.


"But our house is not in the same direction."


"It's okay. Going around for a while is good too, haha!" I dream of laughing awkwardly.


"But, the car I'm carrying isn't-"


"Come, I'm just hitching a ride and not looting your car!" Bia clasped Brandon's hand and immediately dragged the man into the parking lot.


Arriving at the parking lot, Bia looking for the most expensive car among the other cars, after finding the most luxurious car in the parking lot, Bia immediately dragged Brandon towards the car.


"Open the door!" he said confidently that Brandon would take expensive cars with him wherever he went.


"I can't open it!" brandon Sahut.


"What's? How could you not open your own car?" tangkas Bia's.


"Because it's not my car!" lang Brandon's.


As soon as Bia died, she immediately let go of her hand.


"Huh? Ahahaha!" he even laughed loudly. "really?" ask again clumsy.


"Then, where's your car?"


"That!" Brandon pointed to a simple car next to him.


"This-this is your car?" bia asked in amazement in disbelief. Simple small sedan car that was in trend in the era of Baheula.


"It's Kak Bara's house security car. My car was borrowed by Hansel," he said casually.


Again, Bia drags the man into a car that Brandon recognizes as his car. Bia opened the door for Brandon and let the man in.


After finishing, Bia came inside and sat in the back seat.


"Road!" tell Bia, she feels like she's taking a taxi.


Brandon didn't say anything, he was running his car like Bia had ordered.


"I know he's quiet. But, I'm his future wife, can't she practice talking to me a lot? Is he having a canker sore?" mummy Bia.


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Suddenly the old car made a strange sound from its exhaust, as a lot of black smoke came out of the exhaust, smoke billowed and polluted the air that afternoon. Shortly after, the car they were riding in died in the middle of the road.


"Uncle, why did it suddenly stop?" ask Bia who does not know what is happening to them.


"The car's on strike!" brandon answered.


"Strikes?" peekik Bia's. "Why am I so unlucky today?!" upset ass.


"Why is it in the middle of the road?!" brandon grumbled, it is very dangerous if their vehicle stops in the middle of the road, especially when the road is crowded.


"Maybe because you forgot to tell him you're going on strike on the side of the road!" sahut Bia while cutting his lips.


"Why haven't you fixed it?" ask Bia.


"I'm not a mechanic!"


"Why indeed? If you can then quickly get this car done and drive me home!"


"There is no workshop here" said Brandon.


Bia looked around, there was indeed no workshop around them. He looked at the flower shop in front of them.


If I work on it, it seems even more exciting!


A devious plan began to mill around in Bia's head.


"It looks like your house is near" said Bia.


Brandon just silently observed the streets, then turned to look at Bia.


"What's? You want me to push this car, huh?" bia joked, he began to suspect Brandon's plan.


Brandon snapped his finger, "You're so smart!" his praise.


"No! You're a man, which means you're pushing! Your body is good with ABS everywhere!" cetus Bia's. So excited, involuntarily his hands fumbled chest and pinch Brandon's arm.


"You're very familiar with my body shape? It seems like you enjoyed it that night?!" brandon said cynically.


Bia grinned, "if so why? The new pleasure I feel, shouldn't I enjoy it and remember it well?" reply Bia with a seductive grin.


"Do you want it again?" fashion Brandon, in his heart he laughed amusedly.


"Of course I want to! An offer won't come at a second chance!"


Bia felt challenged, the jokes they made, should he win, it was his determination! So, he bravely accepted the challenge he considered a joke, but to Brandon, it was not a joke, but an attempt to capture his prey.


Because of the seriousness of speaking, they were not aware of the many pairs of eyes that were looking towards them.


"What are they doing in the hot sun?" they began to be the lips of people who passed by.


There was a woman who was very fond of Brandon by accident and saw those who looked very close.


"Haninbia! You are a fraud! I won't let you have Brandon because he's just mine! Just look, your next days won't be quiet!" swear Clara while gripping her steering wheel tightly.


"Uncle, I'm thirsty! The weather today is as extreme as your face! Let's take me home!" moaned Bia while fanning herself by hand.


"Haninbia! That sharp mouth of yours is so brave, huh!" jikak Brandon is upset.


You little girl. Yesterday old, my handsome face was extreme? Really too brave!


"Don't get mad. I'm just talking what it is. Honestly, that's better, right?" he replied without a burden, not knowing the man beside him was holding his breath.


Bia glanced at Brandon who no longer responded to his chatter. His face looked red and scowled in annoyance, Bia cheered, finally the stone face could change expression.


"Then, what should I say to your stone face, Uncle? Do I have to lie by saying you're so handsome, so sweet, so cool, and so to wonderful, so?" oceh Bia, started glancing at Brandon's face again and laughed as the man's face turned red.


"Stone face?" brandon muttered inexhaustibly. "So, you've been calling me all this time with all sorts of weird calls?" search Brandon.


"Yes, then what do you want?" challenge Bia with a waist. Brandon's height only makes him like a child who is whining to his father.


Brandon tried to hold back the laughter, it was caught by Bia's vision.


"Boom up! Booms! Boom up!" suddenly the girl cheered, making Brandon furthest in shock.


Brandon further sharpened his gaze at the chatty and noisy girl in front of him. Bia seemed to understand the meaning of Brandon's gaze that asked him to shut up.


"You're telepathic to me, Uncle? I'm not a fortune teller who can understand your intentions by just looking at your gaze!" sulcan Bia.


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