SUDDEN MARRIAGE CONTRACT (Sudden Marriage Contract)
There's a Fuss

"Sir Hadi?"

"You..., Devana Wandira, Anne khan's daughter? Isn't..."

Gege saw the pale face of Devana pias as soon as he lectured and held the waist of his contract wife swiftly.

"Good morning, sir! Oiya, I'm Georgino Gunawan and this is my wife Devana. Looks like you know my wife! Oiya, may I have your business card? I would love to meet after this event is over. Can't you?"

"Ah yes, Mr. CEO Georgino. My name is Hadi Yuslan. I am very happy at the invitation of the CEO! This is my business card. Call me anytime the CEO wants! Excuse me!"

Hadi also seemed shocked and shocked to meet Devana at the inauguration of Geogino Gunawan, the granddaughter of his superior. The person who has been the boss for 23 years since Hadi was a private driver until he became a staff manager in the southern city of A.

"Deva, do you know that father?" gege whispers to the pale Deva.

Deva nodded slowly.

Gege took the hand of his contract wife. Walk away to a much quieter place, outside the party room.

"Who is he?" ask Gege seriously.

"He is Mr. Hadi. He's a regular donor at the orphanage where I used to live, brother! He knows, I'm married to Kak Chandra, the grandson of Mr. Sukoharjo the businessman of K!"

Gege squinted his eyes. He quietly closed his lips tightly, a sign that his mind was spinning hard.

"We have to move quickly to meet Mr. Hadi before rumors of you spread in the company!"

Deva could only nod. He didn't know what to say, except to obey what Gege was going to do.

Gege secretly makes a move by calling his secret aide. Personal assistants who also act as espionage.

"Please, find information about this man! Soon!" whispered to Miracle Candil, the name of Gege's personal assistant.

But the thin movement was also in the eye of Demian's eagle.

The man who happened to be outside the party room to smoke, accidentally overheard Deva and Gege's brief conversation from his hidden seat.

Demian grew curious about Gege and Deva. The movements of the two looked suspicious although not dangerous in his view.

Gunawan Wicaksono himself was still in the hall of the party room.

There was a friend who tickled her to invite a chat in the corner of the guest chair without involving Widia who returned to her break room on the third floor.

"Ficily!"

"Master...! Congratulations, you're a really great businessman!"

"Hahaha.., you're wrong to pay me a visit! It should be Gege, Demian and Surya that you congratulated. Not me! By the way, how are you, bro?"

"As you can see, Gun! The old physique became my young soul barrier! Haha..."

"Haha...! Basic you! Remember, we already smell carrion. Just waiting for the call of the angel of death to take it off the face of the earth! Hehe..."

"That's how! But I still feel young. My wife just gave birth!"

"What's? Are you crazy? Haha...! How much of your wife, Fik?"

"Fifth one. Haha..."

"Hahaha.., hadeeh! Fortunately, Widia had returned to the third floor. Otherwise, I could not have been reprimanded all day because of your chatter!"

"Qc...! Your wife is still like she used to be. Severe jealousy, huh!?"

"Not really. Widia is everything to me! And I don't dare mess around after 23 years ago. Hhh...! Ah, don't talk about it anymore!"

"Sorry, Gun! I didn't mean to make you sad! I'm so sorry, Claudia passed away after giving birth to your daughter!"

"What did you say?"

Gunawan widened his eyes.

"Hey, Fik!? What did you say?"

"Huh? Wha what?... Don't you know that Claudia..."

"Hey! Tell me quickly! Where'd you get that news? Hey, Fikri! Hey.." -..."

Fikri, Gunawan's friend from young immediately darted away. No matter how Gunawan shouted his name many times.

"Ringgos! Take me to Fikri's office! Hurry up!!!"

Gunawan was very curious about Fikri's unfinished speech. He was completely driven mad by the description of half of his old friend who was a Don Yuan since young.

Treeet.

"Ficily! Where're you? Oi! You won't be able to escape me! Tell me what you know! Otherwise, I'll go to Viona and tell your wife about your savings!"

...Clik....

Gunawan grinning. Fikri finally gave the cafe address where they could talk right now.

..................

"You want to get away from me?"

"Hehehe...! Sorry, Gun! I don't mean like that!"

"Ficily! I never knew Claudia gave birth to my daughter and died soon after. Where'd you get that news?"

"From Viona, about ten years ago. I thought you knew the truth!"

Gunawan pulls the collar of Fikri's shirt. Old age does not prevent him from bluffing.

"Viona's? Your wife? Know where he's from?"

"Hey?! Know where my wife came from if not from your own wife?"

"From...Widia's? No way! Widia and I both don't know! Even a few years ago we were still searching for the whereabouts of Claudia, her niece!"

"Huh? How could my wife have made up such a serious story?"

Now the two old men looked at each other seriously, long enough.

"What..., is this really Widia's game?" guess Fikri made Gunawan throw his fist.

"Where possible! My wife said instead, I can marry her daughter if I find her and Claudia is willing to be second!"

Now the two are silent again.

Busy with each other's thoughts.

Seeking justification and truth from what they are facing now.

"I want to see Viona! Now!"

Gunawan made his decision. And his determination is absolutely inviolable. Fikri has known the habits of the friend since long ago. Until he could only take a deep breath. And make sure that this thing will be long.

In front of Gunawan, Viona who stuttered with a pale face like a student who was caught cheating.

"Maybe.., maybe at that time I was just kidding Mas Gun! Joking to Mas Fikri! Sorry..."

"You mark people's households with your husband? Is that a thing worth tagging, Viona?" spray Gunawan angry at Fikri's wife.

"Hey, Gunawan! My wife was wrong in joking, but that doesn't mean you can just scold her like this!" Fikri attacked. He did not accept Gunawan berating Viona in front of him.

"You can still be like that? And you just welcomed the birth of your eleventh child, Fikri?"

"Huh?"

"What do you mean by Gun? Did Fikri have an eleventh child? From which other woman? Huh uh?"

Now Fikri's face was pale. His net looked at Gunawan, asking for help.

"Curtain! Take care of your own joking family!"

Now Gunawan breezed annoyed leaving a stale couple who are now involved in a quarrel.

💌TO BE CONTINUE