Six Months Married
Chapter 11
The sunlight that entered through the gaps of the curtains disturbed Andreas' sleep. He placed his palm before his eyes to block the glare of light that hit his face. It then flips over the body to turn its back on the incoming light. Groping her bed to find her cell phone. Push the button to turn on the screen. How surprised Andreas when the digital clock on the phone has shown at 9:30.
“Sials. I'm bad luck.” Andreas pulled the blanket over and took the towel and went into the bathroom to clean himself.
Fifteen minutes passed. The man was neat with jeans and a plain white t-shirt attached to his body. Not to forget a fancy watch coiled around his wrist. After that Andreas out of the room with his car keys and cell phone.
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Daren's phone vibrated indicating an incoming call. Naura glanced at a glance as she stuffed a spoon of rice into her mouth.
“I lift first yes brother.” Naura nodded slowly while chewing the food inside her mouth.
“You where?” asked Andreas without further ado to Daren.
“I was at the hotel yesterday.”
“Alright sister will be there now.”
“But sis...” is not finished Daren spoke Andreas has already disconnected their phone first.
Daren put his cell phone on the table. She saw Naura who was still busy eating the food she ordered earlier.
Naura saw Daren staring at her. “Why?”
“Kak Andreas is on his way here.” heard the words of his sister-in-law Naura to end her eating activities. He crossed the spoons and forks he had previously worn on the plate. Sipping a drink to relieve the throat. Then clean your mouth with a kiss.
“Then brother go first. Later let assistant brother meet you for car trouble.”
“But brother, do you not want to meet brother Andreas?”
“No. We will meet in Jakarta later.” Naura stood sliding the chair. Before leaving he said “ Please don't tell Andreas if this hotel belongs to brother. Can you keep this a secret?”
Daren looked confused but he was reluctant to ask. Maybe because of the relationship they live because of the matchmaking so not yet open to each other. And Daren can understand that. It takes a process to adjust to one another.
“Alright if that's what you want.”
“Thank you. Then my sister left. If to Jakarta stop by sister's house.” Daren nodded staring at the departure of her brother-in-law with a slightly pitying feeling. Because she knew her brother had a lover.
Chatting briefly with Naura allows Daren to judge what her sister-in-law is like. A girl who is simple, humble and good at hiding feelings. Had he not been her brother-in-law maybe Daren would have struggled to get the woman.
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Andreas' car arrives at Naura's hotel. Coinciding with that Naura's car left the hotel. Andreas was standing next to the car door when Naura's car passed by his car. Either because she did not see or because she was too focused on driving Naura did not see the arrival of the man who was her husband. Andreas is unaware that Naura is in a car that just passed his car because the man is reading a message sent by Daren.
Nabila and Daren look at each other. It had been ten minutes ago that the two were sitting in Naura's room. Nabila is not very fond of Daren. For two days ago the man said that his lover was not a good man. And Nabila doesn't believe that.
“What?”
“What?” sahut Daren who looks more relaxed sitting on the sofa corner of the room with one leg resting on the other leg.
“Weird basics.” grumbled Nabila.
“Basic girls stupid.” Reply Daren.
“What did you say?” Nabila does not accept Daren saying stupid girl.
“You.” Nabila clenched her hands as if she wanted to punch Daren in the face.
“What, Want to hit me. You better just hit your bad boyfriend.” Nabila exhaled her trying to throw out the emotions that controlled her.
“I don't know why you said that my lover is not a good man. But all I know is we don't know each other so why are you interfering in my business.”
“I don't want to talk about this. Now how fate of my sports car is.”
“Owns your brother.”
“Ya it's up to you.”
“Basic confess-ngaku.”
“Whisper you.”
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“Log.”
Ceklek door open. Enter a man in a casual suit and sunglasses that wrap his eyes together. Nabila and Daren looked at the man's steps.
“Happy day.” Andreas took off his sunglasses and hung them on the shirt he was wearing. It was under the man's chin.
“Siang sir.” Respect Nabila who he believes must be the husband of his boss. Because before leaving Naura has advised there will be a man who will find himself to hold accountable about the sports car that has been burned by the incident at this hotel.
“Do you own this hotel?” andreas asked with a cold look.
“Front can be handsome, but his gaze is really creepy.” muttered Nabila inwardly looking at the sharp gaze of Andreas' eyes towards him.
“Not the master but related to the hotel incident have all been entrusted to me.”
Andrew sat down without any invitation. He looked around the room. His gaze met with the younger brother who had borrowed his sports car.
“Then how do you form your responsibility?” Andreas rests his body on the back of the chair. Knocking his finger on the table. Waiting for answers from the hotel owner's trust person.
“We will try to replace the master car with the exact same as the car belonging to the burned master.”
“When will you replace it?”
“Se-quickly sir.” Nabila looks very nervous when receiving intimidation from Andreas. The husband of the boss is really scary.
“Already brother. Brother doesn't have to behave like that. They are already well responsible in dealing with this problem.” Daren who had been silent began to make his voice when he saw Nabila began to be cornered.
“Good.” Andrew got up from his seat. Not to go but to walk to the window. See the expanse of kute beach that looks blue and beautiful.
But from there Andreas squinted his eyes as if looking at someone he knew. The man was in a hurry to get out. He wanted to get to that someone.
“Daren is your responsibility. Brother does not want to know the car must be done.” said Andreas before closing the door without saying goodbye to Nabila who continues to look at her boss' husband.
Daren was curious as to what made her brother rush to leave. I decided to look from the same window. And from there was a woman who was involved arguing with two men of high stature and white with blonde hair.
“It looks like caring is the beginning of love.” Daren said with a smile on her face.