Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Happiest

"You know, separation is not the end or the beginning to solve the problems we face. Each problem has its own solution. We can think of another way out. But, what is definitely not a farewell like the one you have in mind!" concluded Brandon, speed up the speed of the wheel so that it can quickly get to the apartment. If there, they can talk more freely about everything.

"So, what should I do? Should we continue this pretense? when are you going, Uncle? My aunt already knows everything, so we better stop it all here, okay?!" rebut Bia.

"We continue to talk inside!" Brandon opened his seatbelt and went straight in. Bia was just stunned, looking at Brandon who passed by without saying anything more. After that, then he released his seatbelt slowly and went down. Apparently, Brandon sat in front of the tv as if he was waiting for him.

"What made you want to end this marriage? Is it because Auntie Wila already knows, so she suggested we go our separate ways soon?" brandon asked, his face very serious.

Again Bia shook her head, "My aunt doesn't suggest that. Don't just accuse him! My aunt instead advised us to extend this marriage, I should pursue your love, my husband's love. I have to fight for you, fight for this marriage. That was his request to me earlier," Bia again sobbed, massaging her temples that felt very dizzy thinking about her gray fate. But he can't complain. From the beginning, it was this strange circumstance that he created it himself.

I'm the one who's looking for a man and introduced him to Auntie. I wish I hadn't done it and I'm being honest. Sure, none of this is going to happen. Now, Aunt Wila must be disappointed that I lied to her from the beginning. I want to stop this lie!

Seeing Bia who was silent for quite a while, Brandon also let out a long sigh. Is this how complicated their relationship is in the end? Should he follow the woman's will and drown his own heart? To be honest, he had been carried away by the flow, accustomed to the presence of the woman who had always been rowdy. It's not a day anymore. But, in this day, should he lose all the cheerfulness that had long been his habit as well? Can't! Love must be fought for! Brandon will do the same to get the heart of his woman.

"Your aunt said that. So why did you make another decision? You're not afraid your aunt will be disappointed by this decision you made?" brandon asked, judging Bia's increasingly grim countenance. Predictably, he is playing with the decision of his heart at this time.

"Then, what should I do? Maintaining this bland marriage? How can you suggest we maintain this loveless relationship, Uncle? You want to play until when? If you're afraid of disappointing Brother Dewun, then I'll explain to him!" bia who is desperate. No longer know what to say.

"I'm tired, I'm going into the room first, Uncle!" bia said without looking at Brandon.

"Wait!" Brandon pulls Bia's arm, spontaneously stopping the woman's steps.

"What's wrong?" bia asked without looking at Brandon.

"We've been together all this time. Our relationship is going pretty well too. In your heart, is there no love for me?" after gathering courage, Brandon finally dared to ask about the heart to the wife.

She was silent for a moment, as if she was pondering her own feelings. Then, he smiled.

"What about your own feelings? Why are you just making sure I feel? All this time our relationship has been going quite well, but that doesn't mean there's love that has grown in your heart, right?" cerca Bia, slowly let go of Brandon's grasp.

"That means you don't love me?" ask Brandon to make sure.

I love you, Uncle! How could I possibly divert my heart from the comfort you have accustomed me? I want to end this as well because I don't want to get stuck too deep anymore. This uncertain relationship hurt me too much!

"Let's see, I don't-"

"But I love you!" cut Brandon fast, he doesn't want to hear Bia's rejection.

"W-what? How could you love me?" Bia was completely gasped at the man's declaration of love. It's really hard to believe. Not hard, but unbelievable.

"You don't believe it?" ask Brandon.

Bia shook her head, "It's hard to believe it, Uncle Feel your heart, maybe because you're getting used to my presence, not love as you say," Bia said seriously.

"Then, how can I make you believe?"

"I don't know."

"You sure you don't love me at all?"

Bia began to worry, did he have to be honest with his own feelings?

"I can try it first. If he really loves me, then everything will be seen at a later date. If he doesn't like me, then everything will be visible as well" Bia murmured.

"What are you talking about, Bia?" brandon asked, since he had noticed that Bia's lips were just blurting.

"Actually, I love you too, Uncle!" bia said bashfully, looking from her flushed face while confessing her own feelings.

"You love me too?" so happy, Brandon stood up, he had spread out his hands ready to hug Bia.

Bia nodded her head while smiling shyly. Without excuse, Brandon immediately grabbed his wife's body into his arms. Hugging tightly into that body, unwilling to let go again.

"Thank you for telling me the truth!" whispered Brandon, his heart was very happy.

"Thank you also for loving me, this woman who is lacking" said Bia.

"You are my advantage, Bia. Without you, my life is bland because there are no appendages!"

"Hahaha, since when are you good at combing, Uncle?" Bia outlined their embrace, her chest feeling tight.

"Don't call me that weird name again. Call me Honey!" brandon Pinta.

"Sounds funny!"

"Funny because you haven't gotten used to yourself. Hurry up and say, I want to hear it!" brandon insisted.

"Sa-honey?"

"Yes, so. Until next, call me that." Brandon kissed Bia briefly on the forehead.

"If I remember." Bia grinned, showing off a row of her teeth.

While they were still talking spoiled, still in a happy mood after the declaration of love, Bia's phone rang. It was Doctor Handy who contacted him.

"Who?" brandon asked, looking at his wife's agitated look.

"Doctor Handy," he answered.

"Why don't you answer?" ask Brandon again.

"My feeling is not good. W-do I have to answer?" ask Bia gamang.

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