
Neither Aron nor Andrea had any intention of delaying their wedding. So, in the gazebo they chatted long enough that the sun was leaning towards the west, preparing to return to the contest. They chatted about some details and tricks in their marriage so that no one would doubt their marriage.
A middle-aged female servant approached when their conversation was at the end. “Non, Madam Mora invited her inside to have the afternoon together,” she said while bowing respectfully. No one does not know in this house related to the legacy of the late Mother Andrea. Everyone believed that sooner or later Andrea would become the ruler of the house and she was not easily messed around. So, from the very beginning the servants never dared to be rude to him.
Andrea sneered. He was somewhat curious about the thoughts of those petty women. Are they really curious about what she and Aron are talking about? Or are they still plotting to find the gaps between the relationships, which they hope are fake? More to the extreme, they might be starting to devise a plan to make their relationship come to an end soon?
“No need. Aron will be home soon,” replied Andrea in a cold tone of voice. He's better off sleeping than having to respond to their unimportant talk.
“Good, Miss Andrea,” replied the waiter, resigning immediately. Everyone knew how much hatred Andrea had towards her family. He's unlucky enough for Mora to come to Andrea. Fortunately, nothing happened other than cold rejection.
“So, you kicked me out? What if I still want to be here?” aron asked with a playful smile, looking at Andrea seductively.
Andrea glares. His mood suddenly plummeted as Mora's name was mentioned. “Our talk is done, so, what else are you going to do here? After all there will be nothing good when it comes to those monsters,” he asked with his chin raised.
"Don't tell me you're chemb–" Andrea quickly shuts Aron's mouth, making the bodies of the two barely stick with Andrea's hand that was in Aron's mouth. Seeing the grinning smile seen from Aron's face, Andrea became misbehaved and immediately moved away from Aron. "Go home!" resounding.
“Basic beans forget skin,” said Aron while rubbing Andrea's dark hair, making it messy. The owner of the hair immediately put away his hands violently and protected his head.
“What are you doing?” asked Andrea angrily. He immediately stood up and tried to avenge Aron. But Aron's two hands acted quickly, holding both of his arms. The difference in strength that felt made Andrea's movement whose emotions were immediately amplified. Losing balance, Aron falls lying backwards with Andrea on top of him. The two of them looked back at each other and time seemed to stop.
Aron looked at the red lips. Looks sweet. He closed his eyes and immediately got up while hugging Andrea's waist, balancing it. This was not the right time so he quickly controlled himself.
Andrea's cheeks flushed red and she did not dare to meet the mixed man next to her. Almost, his instincts led to bring his lips closer to Aron's. He was lucky because the man immediately took action in the first place.
Aron cleared his throat, trying to ease the seductive tension between them. “So, I'll go home first and get everything ready soon, don't worry. I can guarantee there will be no failures in our plans,” he said with a smile on Andrea.
Andrea suddenly felt complicated. It looks like Aron is more capable at this than he is, the real boss among their cooperation. He feels very lucky at the moment. “Thank you very much, Aron,” he said in a slow voice. He was indeed arrogant, but, he knew when to thank and apologize to others, of course the exception of the people he hated.
After Aron's departure, another servant reappears before Andrea, delaying her back to the room. “What's up?” ask with your hands folded in front of your chest. Honestly, he's very tired. Just now he was talking too much with Aron and his brain was tired of thinking.
“Mr Hilmar and both mistresses call Miss in the family room.” The waiter lowered his head, frightened by Andrea's unkindness.
Andrea clucked in annoyance. He thought about it for a while, anyway, he and Aron are getting married. So, these problems must be resolved immediately. His steps turned arab towards the family room. Although it was not pleasant to see the faces of those people, right now he could only endure it.
“What's up?” his question was still standing while looking at the three people who were already sitting next to him and staring at him as if ready to interrogate a criminal.
“Andrea, we feel your relationship with Aron is too sudden and we feel worried,” replied Hilmar trying to start a quiet conversation between them. He knew his eldest daughter was full of temperament and very irritable, especially since the death of Sara, Andrea's mother, and his marriage to his new wives.
“Yes, we are very worried about you, Andrea,” timpal Yamini with a contrived look of sadness.
“Your worries are not needed. Everything happened just like Aron said. We have hidden our previous relationship. And at the moment we are getting married, so, we decided to publicize our relationship,” Andrea replied with a cynical tone of voice and a cold expression. It was quite disgusting to see the behavior of the hypocrites before him.
“If it is true, you must show us the proof!” challenge Mora to Andrea. He tried to hold fast to the slightest possibility that Andrea and Aron were not real.
Andrea's cold expression did not change, but, her heart was pounding. The evidence? What evidence? While in Bali they only take photos for social media needs. Ah, he felt himself very stupid.
Suddenly his phone vibrated consecutively. When he checked it turned out that it was a message from Aron who sent him many photos saying that it could be used to trick his family. A faint smile appeared on Andrea's red lips. He immediately showed the edited photos that looked very real to the three people in front of him. There are even some photos that have dates within a period of one year. Aron is absolutely perfect!
“See yourself! Here's proof!” Andrea did not bother to hide her emotions.
After seeing the photos, inevitably Hilmar and his two wives must eliminate their curiosity towards Andrea and Aron's relationship.