The After One Night
[I'm in charge]

H min one day Cheryl's impromptu wedding was held in the United Kingdom. On social media, it was reported that the wedding was only attended by guests from close family members.

After the two brides can return to Indonesia, then the big reception was held. As Dhyrga Miller said, sacred unification is done to minimize the presence of unclean touch.

Sandy and Cheryl live and study in the same town. It does not rule out the possibility if the young people will do things that should not be done if they like each other.

While the Storm, now has included the entire gift box Cheryl gave in a large box.

"Where are we going to take these things, young master?" The man who pushed the trolley containing the huge dus asked the Storm.

"We're gonna send it to somebody's house. Please help me get these two out of my room. Don't let Papa get suspicious. You have to put this dus in the trunk of our car." Said Storm.

"Your young master." The man nodded. Then continued his action to pull the dus without the knowledge of the people of Gustav.

The storm's coming downstairs. Helena is beautiful in her winter clothes. It's Helena's second day at Gustav's mansion.

"Your shirt is Bai?" Helena protested while scanning the all-black clothes attached to the Storm's body.

"I'm comfortable with this." The storm passed through the girl's slender body.

Fuck Helena's protest. Because this all-black outfit is typical of the Miller and Rain family. At the very least, the Storm would be easier to enter the main house in disguise.

The purpose of the Storm came out not to spoil Helena, but to smuggle into the house of the bride-to-be owned by Sandy.

Helena entered independently after the Storm entered the steering wheel door. The storm grabbed the car keys from the driver's hand. Today the Storm wants to drive itself.

"It's over, young master." One man informed him that a big dus had entered his trunk.

"Thank you." The smiling storm then closed the window and launched its vehicle.

"Where are we going today Bai?" Helena confirmed. Just now, he had seen one of the Storm workers put down a large box wrapped in pink ribbon.

Helena was sure it was the shock the Storm would give her. "What to a floating restaurant? Or?"

Storm interrupts. "I want to go to someone, so I beg for your help. And I thank you, if you don't ask me any more during the trip."

"You're still the same. A cold storm." Only a nod could Helena do to comply with the young man's will.

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An hour and a half passed. Cheryl was done with the ritual of a scrub bath. Treatment for Cheryl's treatment is through by her wedding tomorrow morning.

Nausea still torments him often. And he had to hide it from his whole family.

Cheryl was sitting on the side of the bed. Today Cheryl will only be in the room. One waiter helped her put on plain white short pajamas.

"Excuse me Miss." After a long knock and the waiter's door was opened, the other waiter pushed a trolley filled with large dus into Cheryl's room.

Cheryl smiling sumringah. At the end of the day, Sandy has a lot of surprises for her. "Is this from my future husband?"

A couple of waiters throw smiles at each other, how lucky Cheryl is to have such a perfect husband like Sandy.

"It seems this is indeed from our young Master's candidate, Miss." Answer the waiter.

"Let me open it myself. You guys go." Cheryl's Word. And a sweet smile never ends from her tiny lips.

"alright. Hopefully it's not sexy lingerie Miss."

"What the hell are you!" Cheryl giggles. One by one the servants came out with their mutters.

Cover it Cheryl open, and the smile dimmed instantly familiar objects lined up neatly inside there.

"Storm." Cheryl picked up one by one small gifts she had given Hurricane Admiral from her dusks.

Whatisthis? So all the gifts during this time are not wasted and are still stored? What other temptation is this God? When she wanted to forget and turn to her future husband, again the Storm appeared to disturb the mind.

A small letter was inside the box. Cheryl grabbed it and read it. "Meet me outside. Please."

It didn't take long to think. Cheryl came out of her room. Downstairs which he then headed by climbing one by one his steps.

Cheryl ran out of the terrace filled with servants and burly men in black uniforms. They're in a huddle preparing everything for Cheryl & Sandy's wedding tomorrow morning.

Celingukan Cheryl looking for the tall figure of the Storm. And one young man he came to with a small run. They all wear black uniforms. Cheryl knows very well how the curvature of the male body is.

Right, when turning around. The face of the Storm he saw on the sidelines of his family car.

"What else do you want here?" Afterwards, Cheryl turned to her right and left to make sure that none of her family's workers had seen her.

"I love you Ryl." The storm grabbed the girl's smooth hand. Cheryl was unable to resist even just a small pat, after the Storm's eyes vented the glasses of sincerity.

It's not easy for the storm to get through this. He even willingly tricked Helena into entering the luxurious residence Dhyrga Miller.

"I love you. Maybe this sounds late and bastard, but I had this taste before it touched you, believe me, many times I brushed aside my race just because Papa forbade me from having this taste." Reveal the Storm again.

Cheryl chuckles cynically. "Do I have to trust you? Is there a parent who forbids his son from having a relationship with the daughter of the owner of a large company?"

"It's not a matter of wealth. But there's something else underlying that. It might be hard for me to explain it to you. But believe me, I'm here for you. Please, come back to me." Pinta Storm.

"It's too late Bai. Sandy's brother will replace you."

Brugh...

There was a strong car door slam. The storm and Cheryl looked at it simultaneously. In front of the porch of the house there, looks Sandy chasing her mother.

"Mommy, wait a minute." Sandy is like trying to prevent the arrival of her mother to Dhyrga Miller's main house.

"This needs to be done now, Sandy! Don't be a stupid man! Your future wife is pregnant with another young man and you just want to take it for granted? You're very young, handsome, the sole heir to Papi's estate. You need to have a bright future with a good girl."

"And Cheryl's the best girl for Sandy."

"Cheryl!" The storm blocked the girl's arm after hearing the words spoken from the lips of Sandy and her mother.

"Auntie." Cheryl gaped. So apparently that soon her pregnancy was known to the Sandy family.

"Aante!" Just as Cheryl was about to step into her future husband and future father-in-law, the Storm had already covered her footsteps.

"Tell me. So you're pregnant with my son?" Cheryl gulps down the saliva. The Storm's gaze now seemed disappointed in him.

"Just calm. I'll never hold you accountable."

"Why are you being so selfish, Ryl? You realize no, you're putting my responsibilities on my best friend!"

"What is the end of our story? You said yourself, Your papa doesn't approve of our relationship!" Cheryl yelling.

"Still asking what's the end? Of course I'll marry you."

...How did the Sandy family know Cheryl Hamidah? 😮...