Secret Marriage
Chapter 49 The Secret Wedding

Diandra was already in the room Monica with a heart that was still pounding because it turned out that when she just sat down, Anggara came with a relaxed face and flat. Acting as if he had done nothing wrong to her some time ago.

"Today we will meet here. Because the others can't come, so we're just waiting for Anggara." Said Monica telling Diandra who had both been sitting on the sofa.

Because it was only Morgan who came, but was immediately asked to do another, so did not join the meeting this time.

"Yes, Miss." Diandra replied briefly while taking out the paper inside her briefcase.

"Wow.excellent, Di. Aggara will definitely love your design this one. And I can make sure the others are the same, they'll like this a lot." Monica stared at the astonishment Diandra was working on.

The attention of the two turned to the figure of Anggara who had just entered without knocking on the door first.

"You can't be weird on this guy, he always is. Get in here always without excuse." Chirps Monica while submitting the design Diandra. Then he said he would come out for a while because there is something to take care of.

Diandra can only resign to the situation and conditions that are alone here with Anggara. They're only two strangers, so there shouldn't be a problem.

Diandra's heart beat faster than usual, when Anggara sat so close to him. The sofa is long and there are other seats.

Aggara carefully observes the design of the images. Until it makes the opportunity for Diandra to change seats. But as fast as lightning Anggara's hand was already pulling Diandra's arm, until Diandra again sat next to Anggara but with a closer distance again.

"Where are you going?." He asked with such sharp eyes.

"I have to keep a safe distance from you." Diandra answered while trying to get up to stay away, but again Anggara held him back.

"I didn't know you had such an amazing talent." Anggara looked back at Diandra intensely.

Diandra shook her head and answered him briefly. "I don't know either."

Anggara put all the Diandra designs on the table, then they looked at each other so deeply.

Like there is an invisible impulse, until the two bring the face closer. Anggara's gaze turned on Diandra's lips so tempting, so did Diandra.

Both have natural instincts, especially those as former couples who already know the pleasure of making love and making love to each other.

But unfortunately the movement of the two must stop together with the door that opens because Monica is back.

With a face full of probing, Monica approached the two. "I'm not bothering you guys, am I?."

"Ah.no, Miss. We're just talking about my design, but maybe our sitting position is pretty close." Diandra answered while rising away from Anggara. While Anggara himself looks relaxed and does not deny if the arrival of Monica is very disturbing.

"Oh, okay. Now let's go further to discuss some of the work that must be completed immediately before Diandra returns to Jakarta." Said Monica taking a seat near Anggara followed by Diandra. In order to keep walking safely his heartbeat that returned pounding quite fast.

After the meeting and today's work, Diandra plans to go straight to the apartment because there is nothing else to do.

But Monica invites him to dinner at her apartment. Because it felt bad to refuse, Diandra accepted Monica's invitation.

Diandra and Monica look very familiar, a lot of the work they discussed. Not a few also Monica divides the business knowledge it has, in accordance with the way and style, so Monica has its own characteristics. People will easily remember and recognize it.

But for the romance, apparently Monica is not much different from Diandra. But maybe luck is still in the hands of Diandra because she can still see the person she loves even though she is happy with her partner. Because Monica had to part with her husband and son because of an accident that had taken them from Monica's life.

"No need, Miss. I can go home by myself. No need to bother." Reject the refined Diandra while walking towards the door.

"No, Diandra. Let Anggara take you. I'd feel so guilty if you had to go home alone." Said Monica while holding Diandra until Anggara came to pick Diandra up.

"No problem, Miss. The apartment is not far from here either. So let me go home alone." Diandra insisted on going home without being ushered in by Anggara.

But Monica also has a reasonable reason to keep Diandra in her apartment.

Not long ago, the door of Monica's apartment was knocking, it can be ascertained if Anggara was the one who came.

"Now you can go home, baby." Said Monica while tucking Diandra's cheek warmly, then Monica opened the door and handed Diandra over to Anggara.

"Thank you, Miss."

"Together, Di."

Monica's gaze moved on Anggara who still looked neat even though it was midnight.

"Please let Diandra survive until the apartment!."

"Hum..." Anggara reply is short.

Diandra walked behind Anggara with a distance that was made as safe as possible. To keep everything safe.

Arriving at the car, Diandra planned to sit in the back seat. But Anggara's orders cannot be disputed.

"Diandra, sit in front!. Next to me!, I'm not your driver!."

Diandra closed the back door and moved to the front. Then she sat sweetly in her chair.

Anggara came in and sat behind the wheel. The car started to go at a moderate speed.

Diandra and Anggara were both silent during the trip, until Diandra realized that this was not the way to his apartment.

"This isn't the way to my apartment?." Diandra scanned around and confirmed it again. But Anggara remained silent, focused on the steering.

Not long after, Anggara's car had stopped in the basement of a building.

"Down!." Anggara told Diandra to come down.

"I don't want to, I want to go home to my apartment." Reject Diandra.

"Miss Monica told you to arrange for me to return safely to my apartment." Diandra stayed in the car.

"Well if you don't want to come down, don't get me wrong if I'm gonna hold you." Gertak Anggara after opening the car door for Diandra.

"But why are we here?."