Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Cycling both

"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.

"Can you just shut up for a moment?" brandon in the end.

"Shut up? What language is that?" joana's answer made Brandon even more upset.

Brandon closed his eyes for a moment, and rubbed his face rough.

I don't know what mistakes I made in the past to be able to get karma like this. Meeting this woman was truly a misfortune for me! And I have to look at this behavior for a year? Phew!

"Uncle, do you feel it too?" exclaimed Bia, the woman was like a Beo, unceasingly blabbering.

"What?" tanyanya cold.

"A couple is in the middle of the road because the car broke down, isn't that too drama-filled? Should we sing like Bollywood movies?" cetus Bia, that woman could irritate Brandon the most.

"As far as you are! I'm tired of facing you!" brandon.

"I'm tired too. Since then, we have been waiting for no taxi to pass. How about we just rent that bike?" bia's proposal while pointing towards the flower shop, in front of the store there is a bicycle that is usually used to deliver flowers.

Brandon followed Bia's direction pointing, his face getting flatter, he felt that the woman's proposal was only willing to prank him.

"You ride alone, I'll ask Hansel or Arga to come get me!" ketus Brandon's.

"It's okay!" Bia leave. Branson's alone. He walked to the flower shop, and actually rented the bike to get home quickly.

"thank you. I will return it as soon as possible" Bia said with a friendly smile. He was lucky because the shopkeeper allowed him to borrow the bike.

With a smile and occasional humming, Bia walked towards the bike that would take her home. However, his steps stopped immediately when he saw Brandon who was sitting on the bike like he was waiting for him.

"Uncle, get down there! I'm going home!" she refused Brandon's body.

"Get it!" Brandon's Word.

Bia frowned, "up? Whatchu mean?" tanyanya's confused.

"We're coming home together to my house!"

"No way!" sulcan Bia. "So you refused. After I borrowed it, you volunteered without shame? Down, Uncle! I can ride this bike myself!" his protest.

"I forgot to bring my phone!" brandon said flat.

"That's your business!"

"Well, Haninbia!" brandon's word was without concern for the woman's rants. "If you don't want to, I'll pay for this bike double. So, you know who's gonna walk in the end?" threaten the man.

"Curtain, you petty bastard!" bia, he had to sit in the back seat.

"Hand!" exciting Brandon.

"Hum!" deheman Bia, that deheman exposed his dislike.

Bia holds on to the iron-iron bicycle that can be grabbed so as not to fall. She hugged Brandon as any other couple would. Brandon also seems to be very focused on pedaling the bike. Sweat soaked his body, repeatedly he wiped his sweat, the heat of the sun seemed to arouse his spirit to keep racing so that faster to get home in order to refresh himself with cold drinks.

"Hahhhhh!" Brandon took a deep breath, his tiredness was already beginning to feel. "How long have you been home? It usually takes only ten minutes!" his grunts were upset, it seemed like a sense of tiredness made his brain become slow.

"Usually you use a car, now ride a bike. The frequency is different!" chirps Bia.

"That's a real thirst. Upon arrival at home cold orange juice must be delicious" Brandon murmured.

"If I, upon arrival at your house will go straight into the refrigerator! It must be more refreshing!" sambar Bia again, since then he continued to speak Brandon's words.

Brandon was silent again, Bia flicked her lips because she was upset the atmosphere was back in silence.

"I'd rather sing than just be quiet? For a long time my tongue was frozen because it never moved to speak" murmured Bia.

Who the hell was Sunday night knocking on the door?

My heart wonders

It's weird but it's real, it's her, she, she, oh

We met in front of the house this afternoon

Smile at me

I was embarrassed too

Finally got a Sunday night guest

Who the hell is Sunday night knocking on the door?

My heart wonders

Ha-ah

Ha-ah

Many men come to flirt

But this one, he's reckless too

Give her hand, say her name

Sundays

Now I'm not alone

There's him beside me

"Haninbia?" call Brandon in a soft voice.

"Hum? You want to praise me? No need, I've known it a long time ago. My voice is really good" he said confidently.

"Your voice is good" said Brandon, as Bia's smile curved perfectly, "But I think you'd better shut up!" he added, the arch of Bia's smile immediately turned into a straight line.

"I've had a hard time singing, you just have to listen hard!" cibir Bia was not happy.

"My ears hurt."

Bia pinched the skin of Brandon's stomach very strongly.

"sick! Stop that!" cry Brandon.

"Huh! Just watch out for you!" Bia crossed her arms while pursing her lips.

Brandon turned his bike towards a large and magnificent house.

"Until now!" bia shouted while smiling widely.

After parking the bike in his yard, Brandon went inside without inviting Bia.

His steps came to a halt as his hand was blocked by Bia.

Brandon turned to the girl, seeing Bia looking down while squeezing her fingers.

"Brandon, I-I'm ashamed" said Haninbia.

"Thy? Same who?" brandon asked, the folds on his forehead clearly visible.

"Well your brothers. I-I came with a disheveled appearance like this, and also did not carry any hands," he explained still with a downcast face.

"I think your veins have broken off" Brandon said.

Bia raised his head, looking seriously at the flat man with no sharp-mouthed expression.

"I'm serious!" his screeches.

"Then, what should I do? Got to put you in my pants pocket? After all, Brother Bara is in the office, while Kak Dewun is in his cake shop, you won't meet with the brand!" brandon.

Hearing Brandon's explanation, Bia immediately smiled happily.

"Then, let's go in. Hurry up, don't hesitate!"

"Brandon, I'm stifled.." complained Bia as she flicked her clothes.

"Before a while" said Brandon.

"Vallery!" brandon's screams echoed through the house.

"Yes, Uncle?" sounds good from upstairs.

"Come here!" Brandon waved his hand calling the woman who had not shown herself.

Before long, a woman was seen running in a hurry towards them.

"What's up, Uncle?" asked the girl with thick glasses, braided hair, her face without makeup still showed her beauty.

Bia frowned looking at the woman in front of him.

Who her? At the proposal yesterday he didn't exist?

"Take this girl to your room! He's taking a shower!"

"alright. Go, Auntie!" bring Valerie.

"Aunty?" Bia laughed awkwardly, a call as old as that had not matched pinned on her yet.

Even so, she still followed where Valerie had taken her.

"You live here too?" tanya tried to get familiar.

"No. I live only occasionally here, when my parents are out of the country, then I am here, Auntie," he replied.

"Oh, that's...." Bia mangosteen.

"Say your Uncle Hansel borrowed his car, where did he go?" ask Bia. Actually it is not important, he just wants to familiarize himself with the girl who looks closed.

"Hansel? I-I don't know!" fast, instantly his face flushed.

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