Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Alternating

All the players looked carefree, only Bia and Jonathan had tangled faces. Bia also did not understand why suddenly the man's face turned sour. Not that it was still so arrogant.

"Bia, you're totally outrageous!" jonathan whispered a little, he clenched his teeth, a sign that he was angry with Bia.

"outrageous? Whatchu mean? What did I do until you told me like that, huh?" sentak Bia, obviously he did not accept. Because, he did not know anything suddenly Jonathan instead said like that.

"Don't pretend you don't know anything, Bia. You're the most cunning woman. I know you don't want to kiss me. But, that's not how you do it," Jo said.

"Baraku? What did I do? Try saying!" hardik Bia, getting annoyed, Jonathan always accused him but did not want to say the reason why he accused Bia.

Mr. Nugraha forbade me from saying it. I was advised to be quiet. Think this is a surprise for Bia. But, I can't take this. Things like this have been waiting for me for a long time. But, in the end I was blocked by someone else? In fact, my father's career was threatened? Goddamnit! I guess I can't hold myself anymore. If I knew who the powerful person who played behind it was, I would definitely kill him immediately!

Seeing Jo speechless, Bia waved her hand in front of the man's face. He was already very curious, the one who was about to give an explanation was silent instead.

"Why are you silent? Must be because you're thinking of the right reason, right? You lied and accused me recklessly, right? You cowardly man!" blow Bia, then she turned her face the other way.

"I'm not thinking of the right reasons. But, I was weighing it, really want to tell you or not. Because that guy's a tid-"

"Jonathan, how are you preparing to start this drama?" cut Nugraha, make Jo not continue the conversation.

"Who am I? Of course I prepared myself very well. Because, after successfully playing the male protagonist here, I will try to penetrate the homeland industry. Because my ideals since long ago have indeed become a successful actress," she explained while showing off her sweet smile. But, in his heart he kept knocking himself and felt afraid that Nugraha knew his foul intentions that would tell Bia the forbidden reason.

"There's nothing wrong with learning from the little things first. Like humans, nothing that after being born can walk right away. It must require effort by crawling and walking limping until finally able to run. That's how we do it, if it ever falls a few times it's normal." Jo even spoke at length trying to get a good image of the women who came and watched their show.

"Ah, okay." Nugraha ends Jonathan's rant.

Bia prepare herself. He smiled at the guests and the audience. However, the mic Nugraha held instead passed through it just like that.

My guess is correct. Mr. Nugraha knows what I'm discussing with Bia. Just now, Mr. Nugraha must have been warning me. Die me.

"You can start now!" nugraha gave a clue.

Everyone nodded, they all returned backstage to get ready. After that, a curtain opened. Featuring Bia who is ready to compete acting with other actors.

From a corner, a man keeps an eye on Bia. Every now and then he smiles and praises his wife in heart, her acting talent being so good in just two nights and one rehearsal.

"So, what about the clarity of our relationship? Will our relationship continue like this until death do us part? Or, until ... we decide to split up?" Bia begins playing the role of Kanaya, a neglected wife.

Bia widened her eyes, eyes that began to glaze now had flowed water. The hope of love to unite, now even blocked a feeling that should make them become one.

"I'm sickening in your eyes? You'd rather see another woman out there than me?" sentak Bia holding the collar of Jonathan's shirt. Bia started to sweat coldly. He hesitated to continue, and wanted to stop everything. But, he was unwilling to disappoint those who trusted him so much, especially Mr. Nugraha.

Suddenly the stage lighting lamp bristled, Bia's hand on Jonathan's edge.

"Take me off! Go before my wrath sets us apart!" lambasted.

"I'm your wife, I deserve you, especially your body, my husband. You haven't touched me, so let me change your perception of me. I'll enliven our first night."

"You don't love me, but I love you. If after this you still want to leave, then I won't ban you anymore." Bia clasped the man's hand in front of her. However, his forehead frowned as he felt such a stark difference. Different perfume aroma, different size of palm, feel more familiar.

Who her? Why is the perfume like Uncle Brandon's? But it's impossible. Just come no, how could he currently stand in front of me in place of Jonathan. I am the one who thinks too much.

Bia hugged the waist of the man in front of her.

The size of her waist was also different, Inner Bia.

Although he has never been in contact with Jonathan, he knows clearly how the proportions of Jonathan and Brandon's body differ.

"Uncle?" call Bia to vent.

However, it was not the answer he received. A kiss that landed on her lips. A very sweet, friendly, and warm kiss. Instantly, the lights that initially bristled, returned bright and exposed those who were in a friendly scene.

Everyone's eyes immediately highlighted them, as the man who was kissing Bia on stage was not Jonathan, but Brandon.

"Why is Brandon there?" clara murmured, her eyes about to escape from place. The smile that was originally printed was clear, changing with gloom.

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