The Autumn In Heart
The Part 38

I never thought our wedding day had arrived. I'm still at the dresser in front of the mirror. My fairies are still the same people as my engagement day.

In front of me is full of expensive makeup that was never the slightest thought of buying it.

"Your face is pale, not like yesterday. Do you stay up a lot??" ask the fairy to me.

"Yes almost every night I stay up late, because I work in the mall."

The fairy started to clean my face, I didn't ask her what product she was using. Because I'm just gonna get teased by him again.

"Your face is not as fresh as yesterday, but I will make a make-up money dress for you. You take it easy." He said in his sissy tone.

"Goddess! your face is pale not because you are pregnant right?? let's answer honestly!"

I didn't look at him, nor did I say his words. A voice so familiar and that always pisses me off.

"Let's answer, if you're pregnant you'll make her pay more! tell me, did she get you pregnant first??!"

The braakkk!!!!

I hit the table with both hands and stared intently at him.

"She doesn't have to pay you even if I'm pregnant!!"

Our eyes met with hatred. And I can't believe that this shameful incident was seen by Briyan and Mrs Presdir.

Briyan and bu presdir just fell silent to see the incident. I can't help my sadness and sadness. My tears almost spilled but I tried to hold it.

My mother left in front of us and threw a cynical look at Briyan and the president. I feel so ashamed. I don't even want to lift my face.

The president seemed to be watching all the preparations. He also asked this and that to the perias to make sure everything was ready. Then he just left.

Briyan approached me and brought us our wedding rings.

"Here, the wedding ring is left in my pocket."

Briyan wore the ring on my middle finger, I was still reluctant to raise my face. I hoped Briyan would pass soon, but she pulled up a chair near her and sat down next to me.

"Goddess, try to temper your emotions. Don't let you embarrass yourself later."

I exhaled a rough breath. "I'm not embarrassing myself, Briyan, but I'm sure he'll embarrass your family one day."

The fairy kept putting makeup on my face, trying as if she hadn't heard our conversation.

"He doesn't know I'm rich, he just knows I'm a simple person. I'm sure he knows he'll appreciate me and my parents more." Briyan smiled trying to comfort me.

"If he finds out you're rich, I'm sure he'll try to blackmail you."

"Try it if you dare. ha ha ha ha." Briyan replied to me with a laugh. "It's our happy day Wi, so don't spoil all this with your pouting face. I want to hear you say this time, I love you."

"What??"

"Tell me, I love you. I want to hear."

"A—what? em.. later on."

"Later?"

Briyan's expression changed, she stood up and put away her chair.

"Later, okay.promise ya, later I will with that word."

I nodded doubtfully, then Briyan left with a smile on her lips.

I was so overwhelmed by the atmosphere of my wedding reception. The president and father really appreciated my decision.

They all appeared to be wearing simple clothes and makeup. Even to cover everything, Briyan deliberately bought this small house. A house that means nothing to Briyan, but in the eyes of my father and mother this house is very luxurious.

This type 60 house is my house of choice, actually Briyan wants a bigger one. But I forbid it.

The wedding reception was over with a very simple atmosphere. Just like I wanted. Mr. and the president went home immediately after the show was over.

And we're all still here.

"It is also great that you are Briyan, with your job which is only a bread sales with a salary of 1.8 million can marry my daughter with this luxury." Said my father in a happy tone. He turns on the tv while eating with his sitting style legs bent and the other berselonjor.

Briyan wanted to order some home supplies such as a sofa, but I also banned it.

This is how my family is happy. But my lies are not enough to get there.

"Briyan, I want you to buy a house like this one day. You have to save." Said my mother, she took a seat right next to my father.

"That bar boy, renting at a boarding house will just cost you money. It's still a good thing your family would lend you this house for your wedding reception. In the future you should be able to have your own home."

"Goddess, I hope you get a more established husband. But. yes, yes, maybe Briyan is your soul mate. Though mom wants you to pay for your sisters Sena and Melati. But you're still getting married. Even during work you also never send us money, what is your life in this bad city as Dewi...??"

My eardrum almost broke hearing my father and mother blabbering. If it wasn't for me getting married, I wouldn't have called them here.

My anger is still burning to this day. I'll never forget a few years ago you sold me to a friend. Luckily I managed to escape. Since then I have never been back to my family again. In their minds there was only money, without them caring about me or my sisters.

And what struck me was that my two sisters inherited the nature and talent of my mother and father. The longer I stay with them the more my anger will explode.

"Sister, you never go home during work. I miss you brother. You are married now." Sena said sitting next to me and Briyan.

"Why then??" ask her.

Briyan looked at me with a look of wonder.

"I also want to have a handsome husband like Briyan's brother, white and his eyes narrowed, even though the work of Briyan sales, but his face is as white as a clean office worker."

Degh's!

My sister really made me a hanger. Briyan and I stared for a moment.

"Briyan, you're very white and clean like an office worker. Are you really working as a salesman?" my mother asked in surprise and suspicion.

"Yes Ma'am, my job is sales. It's just that I was transferred to the warehousing section not even this month. Inside the warehouse was very cold, we were rarely exposed to sunlight. Even some of the warehouse staff there had very pale skin like a corpse." Sahut Briyan relax.

"Oh, I see, not being exposed to the terrible sunlight either." Mother mangosteen heard it.

I feel relieved that Briyan can handle it so easily. My mother's suspicions have got the answer.