Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Illusive

Holding the man's hand, Bia told him what he meant and what he wanted to ask for help. Unexpectedly, the man nodded in agreement.

"You agree?" tanya Bia made sure with a widening smile.

The man just nodded.

"Yes!" Bia smiled even wider until she showed a row of her teeth.

Bia noticed the man's gurgle from top to bottom.

Appearance okay, face handsome. Unfortunately, he was mute.

"If you are mute, just nod your head later if my aunt asks," said Bia with a charming smile.

The man raised his eyebrows next to her.

"That's it. Let's go in now!" Bia clasped the man's fingers and dragged him in.

Upon arriving inside, his eyes immediately saw his aunt who was sipping orange juice while reading a book.

"That's my aunt, let's go there!" said again.

Bia again dragged the man she had just met to the side of her Aunt's seat.

"Hem!" Bia deliberately throttled so that the Aunt turned to him.

"Bia?" the Aunt's eyes immediately turned to look at the man whose fingers were still adrift with Bia. Wila smiled too.

"Please sit!" let's invite.

Bia pulled up the chair at the side and let the man sit down, then sat down next to him.

Wila stretched out her hand and introduced herself. "I'm Wilasari, Haninbia's aunt" he said with a sincere smile.

"Auntie, my boyfriend can't bi-"

"Hem!" the man let out a voice, making Bia silent not to continue his words.

The man opened his mask and hat, slightly restoring his hair to tidy up. Not at all concerned about the woman beside him who was staring at him with eyeballs that almost separated.

"I'm Brandon Wirastama" replied the man who turned out to be Brandon while shaking Wila's hand.

"You-you?" Bia pointed at Brandon, with a choked voice.

"Why are you here?" peekik Bia annoyed.

Brandon looked calm, but his hand crept under the table and pinched Bia's thigh until the woman bought her eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing? Have you been gi-"

"Hem! Honey, your aunt is looking at us" Brandon interrupted in a warning tone, but his lips turned a smile towards Wila who was looking at them in wonder.

Damnit damnit! Why should he be chosen? Stop it, just act first!

"You don't know each other?" asked Wila while looking at Brandon and Bia alternately.

"Ah? How could I not know my boyfriend." Bia directly gripped Brandon's arm. "Auntie's all right, yeah, right, honey?" He pinched Brandon's arm.

Wila was still staring fixedly at Bia and Brandon. He could feel, Brandon's attitude towards Bia was cold.

"Sorry, Auntie. At certain hours our style of communication is sometimes a little confusing," Bia explained and did not forget his clumsy smile.

Thanks to his acting and Brandon who is fairly perfect, finally Wila believes.

"So, when do you intend to propose to Bia?" tanya Wila broke the silence again.

"Aunt Wila, isn't this too soon? Right, right, sweetie?" Bia again asked Brandon's opinion, but Brandon's response was not as he wanted.

"If Aunt Wila allows, this Sunday I'll take my family to see you" he replied confidently.

"Sunday?" tanya Wila made sure.

"Yes, because it was the only day that my family could get together" Brandon replied. "I'm sorry.." he said then feeling bad.

"It's okay. You can be serious with my niece is also very good. I just hope you can take good care of it" Wila said expectantly.

"Thank you, Bi. Have entrusted me guard ... Ha-ninbi-a" said Brandon who was troubled when he mentioned Bia's full name.

Bia smothered her own mouth withholding laughter, then she whispered something to Brandon, "why should the snitch mention my name?" whispered in a mocking tone.

Brandon just squinted his eyes, not caring about Bia who had previously continued to ridicule him.

"In that case, may I ask for your mobile number?" pinta Brandon, he fell silent for a moment and resumed. "It will make it easier if my extended family wants to come to Haninbia's house," Brandon continued.

"Of course I can." Wila immediately mentioned a few digits of her personal mobile number.

"After exchanging phone numbers and talking for a while, Wila was saying goodbye.

"I've got to get back to the boutique, you guys go on. Later if there is another time, visit our house," said Wila.

"Well, Bi," Brandon replied as he nodded.

Wila gave a smile once more and then left Brandon and Bia there.

After making sure Wila had completely disappeared from sight, Bia immediately shifted her seat away from Brandon.

"Why can you? Really, I'm so damn lucky to see you again!" cetus Bia's.

"Absolutely who pulled my hand in front of the crowd earlier?" brandon replied, as soon as Bia's face changed pias.

"Then, why don't you open your mask? Intentionally come with me! Then, what do you mean exchange phone numbers with my aunt? You want to maximize your role, Uncle?" cibir Bia with an understated smile.

"Uncle? Didn't you just call me darling?" brandon with a flat face.

"Oh? You want me to call you back, honey? You addicted? Ahaha!" cecar Bia and laugh until the attention of the cafe visitors.

While Bia was still laughing with her mouth wide open, Brandon stuffed her mouth with a piece of chocolate cake.

"Whisper!" brandon protested he took the car keys and his hat then died Bia who looked at him irritatedly with fluffy cheeks.

Although upset Bia still chews the cake in his mouth.

"Curtain, you weird Uncle. His face was flushed like a ripe tomato!"

Bia took a sip of water and left the restaurant feeling happy that today's plan worked out as she had hoped. His aunt was not disappointed, although maybe another day will be accused again with a thousand other questions. However, today could delay it first, it was a good step taken, he said.

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