Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
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"Talk about me? What are you guys talking about behind my back?" brandon asked while glaring sharply at Hilsa whose guts began to shrink.

Bia glanced at Hilsa's face that began to pias, his heart was pounding, for some reason he himself did not know.

Was Brandon in the eyes of his nephews? Then, I really should be careful of him.

"Haha!" Bia laughed loudly making the two people instantly glance at him. "Darling, we're not talking about you! Why we talk about people who are near us. Yeah, right, Hilsa?" Bia nudged Hilsa's shoulder with all her might until the young lady staggered to the side.

Bia turned to look at Hilsa while blinking her eyes, "yes, right, Hilsa?" he yelled again while clenching his teeth.

"Y-yes, Uncle. Where might we talk about you. Are you the most handsome man?!" cebik Hilsa began to dare because he felt there was a defense.

"Darling, look, is there anything left?" Bia pulled Brandon strong until the man sat down next to her.

You're Bia. Why are you brave enough with him?

"It has. If everything's ready, we'll have to go now!" brandon with a red face.

Bia stood up and looked at Brandon's handsome face. "All right, honey!" exclaiming Bia, she deliberately wrapped her hands around the man's neck.

"Bia, don't be like this!" Brandon tries to get Bia's hand from her neck.

"Ah, there's Hilsa. Sorry I forgot!" intentionally closed.

"Hehehe, it's okay, Bia. I saw nothing" said Hilsa, but she saw everything clearly.

"Uncle, Bia, I go out first, yes," she said.

"Sip!" Bia nodded.

"Bia, can you keep your attitude in front of others? Don't act as you please!" ketus Brandon, looks like the guy looks like a case.

"Why? You're my husband, isn't it natural for me to hug you and call you darling like that?" bia replied, she saw Brandon's blushing face.

Hahaha, just like that has been blushing. My intention to bother you is getting bigger.

"Remember, Bia. We just pretended to be married. After a year of divorce. So, don't try to leave any impression on me. Because I don't want to be enslaved to love" Brandon said.

"Leave an impression of what? Uncle, you said yourself, we have to build chemistry so that our relationship looks more real. You forgot, huh? I'm just doing what you say, Uncle. And again, even though after a year of our relationship to run aground, I'm just doing my best. I don't want to be a bad wife. You know what it means to be in a role, right?" bia cecar.

"So, please don't misunderstand me!" he added, after saying it all, Bia passed leaving Brandon still glued in his place.

"Doing your best for this pretend relationship? Heh, there's no point unless you've fallen into this game" Brandon murmured.

*****

"I thought the apartment we were going to live in was simple. Not expecting to be this luxurious," muttered Bia amazedly looking at the surroundings.

"You must be so happy to be Mrs Brandon Wirastama!" tasya said while embracing Bia.

"Hahaha, not really."

"Cannot be. You must be happy, let's be honest with me!" Tasya.

"Tasya, thank you for coming to help me move to a new home. After you marry Gavin later I will also return your kindness, just relax!" cetus Bia's.

"Bia, that's not what I want. I want you to be honest with me. Are you happy you can't be Mrs Brandon Wirastama?" ask again.

"Why indeed?"

"I just didn't think. The first one to date Gavin was me. But, even you were the one who married Uncle Brandon earlier. You'll be my aunt, "soon Tasya.

After everything was done, Bia and Tasya went down together. They see Arga, Hansel, Hilsa, Gavin, and Valeri already sitting in Tivi's room.

"You wait a minute, yeah. I'll cook for our lunch" cried Bia.

"Eh, no need, Bi," stop Hansel.

"Why?" ask Bia astonished.

"We want to go home. You must be exhausted, right? You guys just rest. We don't want to bother and add to your fatigue" Arga said.

"No. It is we who have troubled you. You guys wait a minute, yeah, I won't take long."

"Haninbia, just let them go home. It's good that if they come home, we can rest" Brandon said.

"What?" Bia gawked at Brandon's attitude.

You old man is ungrateful.

he swore in his heart.

"Because Uncle said so, we're going home now" Hansel said.

"Uncle, why is your nature so strange?"

"Weird how?" brandon asked casually while playing her gadget.

"You've used your nieces and nephews, but you're just telling them to come home. That's his name thank you!"

"Sleep, Bia. You must be tired."

Brandon went upstairs to his room. Bia also came in because she had not finished arranging her clothes into the closet in Brandon's room.

"Later done again," said Brandon, he lay down his body while looking at Bia's work.

"Living a little more. If I leave and sleep, my sleep is not good and always ringing 'the clothes I haven't folded' so, right?" terang Bia while pretending to be delirious.

"Finally it's done too" continued Bia, because it was a little more.

"Where are you going?" brandon asked when she saw Bia leaving the room.

"Sleep."

"Sleep? Where's where?" tanyanya looks confused.

"In the next room" replied Bia.

"Then, why are all your clothes here?"

"My clothes are here, and I'm going to sleep in the next room. Because, your family or my aunt must have visited here a lot, so later I won't have to bother moving my things. I'm smart, right?" praise Bia while raising her eyebrows.

"Why don't you just sleep here?"

"I don't want to sleep here, scared of your seagulls!" ketus Bia's.

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