
"Wi, after this meal I want us to go to my parents' house."
I looked at Briyan with a look of wonder. "What for, sir?"
Briyan looked back at me. "Married to me." Briyan clasped my hand tightly.
I was surprised and confused as to what to say. I let go of Briyan's hand slowly.
"So, are we going to continue our contract marriage?"
Briyan exhaled slowly. "Yes." Yeah."
"So, is our deal still in effect?"
"Yes, of course." Briyan smiled reassuringly to me.
"Em. alright, we'll be there after this meal."
Briyan smiled at my words. Briyan ate ice quickly, to me she seemed a little rushed. But I'm just relaxing. To be honest, I'm still traumatized by my last meeting with Briyan's mother.
"Wi, you ate it once." Briyan looked at me with an impatient look.
I looked at my watch. "I have to go to Mushola for a while, you wait here!"
"Mu-mushola?"
I stand up immediately. "Please wait here sir! I have to pray dzuhur first."
I walked to the side of the fruit ice stall and headed towards the mushola for prayer. After I finished praying I went back to the fruit ice stall.
"Do you always pray five times?"
"I'm just trying to pray five times sir."
Briyan smiled looking at me, her face looked even more radiant this time.
"You're being rude, you're not wearing a hijab, but you can pray too."
"Yes, sir, I don't have any parents. But I have a God where I complain." Say it with confidence.
After the prayer at the mosque, I returned to my seat and stored my face in a blue plastic bag.
Briyan looked carefully at what I was doing. Maybe a scene like he's never seen in all his ex-girlfriends, or maybe mamah? I'm sure the Vampire never prayed. Ah, I must have called it that.
"Okay, now we go home to your boarding house first. I want us to take a car together because to my house it's a good distance from here, about 40 km."
"All right, sir, we'll go to my boarding house first."
We went together, after arriving at the boarding house I put a motorcycle into the boarding room and followed Briyan to his house.
Along the way, we talked and joked casually. Until it did not feel like they had reached Briyan's house. The house was very luxurious, from the outside just like a palace. We were greeted by security at the gate and he seemed very polite.
We both went into the house. There we were waiting for both parents. I feel a little nervous about it.
"Goddess, sit down!" Briyan's father told me to sit on the sofa.
The sofa is very nice, elegant and soft. Unlike the sofa I've been sitting on all this time, this one is really very soft.
It was seen a housekeeper carrying several glasses of drinks and a luxurious cake that I had never seen before.
"Goddess, do you really want to marry Briyan?" ask Briyan's father to me.
"Yes sir," I say without further ado.
"I hope Briyan has a wife who is equal to him, well educated, intelligent and most importantly he can manage the company and be the pride of the family. However, looking for such a woman is now quite difficult as well." Briyan's father stopped his sentence and took a deep breath.
"And now, you are present here as the future wife of his contract Briyan. At first I thought it would just be a problem later on, but after I thought about it, fine... I have the advantage of that too, because Briyan is very clever, he is often the chairman of press conferences between presidents. From there he can get many benefits ranging from consumers, new stocks, investments and endors. However, lately he has become more and more of a rival. He was even removed from his position as chairman, simply because he was unmarried. It's frustrating for all of us."
Oh, so this is about the department?
My mind is speaking.
"In addition, there are many problems and obstacles for Briyan that make it difficult just because he does not have a wife. So, I decided to approve the marriage of this contract. For the survival of the company that is almost at the end of the horn."
Briyan just looked down listening to her father's explanation. When I glanced at him he did not reply, even the look on his face changed. I don't understand what's going on here. But, if it was just a contract marriage and I still had my freedom, I would gladly agree. Especially if you get paid well.
That day we chatted as necessary with the president. And we have made the deal. The deal that Briyan and I made.