Trapped On The Bride's Night
7. Started to remember

Chapter 7

Rayyan

During the day, he is shocked by the arrival of Mr. Sky and the two Aura-Cean and Rion brothers.

"We want to check the cctv especially the cctv installed in front of the pavilion of this room" said Cean with a loud tone of voice.

He nodded, he had no right to forbid their decision. He also wondered who was behind all this.

Talking about the responsibility he had stated to Aura, it seemed like he had indeed been rejected. I don't know. If kidnapped in his own heart - actually he hopes Aura will accept it or at least a little think about it, even though he knows if Aura never has more sense of him.

"If the contents of the cctv have been hacked, we report this matter to the police, Pa."

He overheard a conversation between Mr. Sky and his two sons.

Not that he was afraid that if all this continued on the authorities, he just did not want this news to be public consumption. If the name alone would be smeared and on the bad stamp, maybe he could accept it, but this was tantamount to opening the disgrace of Aura. He did not want the girl to return to accept the social impact of the incident that had befallen them both.

"Udah, this is Papa's business."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interfere. If you can, don't report this to the police, sir." He chimed in, trying to open Mr. Sky's mind there.

"Why? You're afraid that if it turns out your plan to trap Aura will be discovered?" This time, Cean is back. It seemed, this twin of Aura was indeed too protective of the sister. He can understand, just happy with the care.

"No, I told you that I was unconscious when I did it. I just don't want this news to spread to the media and ruin Aura's good image in the public eye."

"Better brother Rayyan shut up. Papa must know what's best for Aura!" Rion looked emotional there.

He himself quite salute with the courage of the youngest brother Aura. Rion's attitude was completely beyond his prediction, although from the beginning he could see the radiance of anger that the young man carried when he looked at him.

He was able to judge the personalities of these two Aura brothers. If Cean is more often outspoken, Rion is not. The young man was more often silent - as if harboring anger. But, on the other hand, then Rion will explode when it is on the verge of patience. His intuition was high enough to read the attitude of the two young men.

"I will think of your words because it has a point." Mr. Sky raised his voice. He is a powerful father figure. Not resolving everything with anger even physical fights. Thank goodness the middle-aged man wanted to understand the meaning of his words. I hope they don't actually report to the police.

"So, what are your plans after this? Can I help? Honestly, I also want to know who made it this way?"

Cean sounded clucked tongue. "Do not be pretentious if it turns out that you yourself are the culprit! You stopped by here on purpose, right? Don't tell me you've been after Aura for a long time" she said emotionally.

"I'm sorry, I'm not so helpful but I also want to know the truth. I have the right to look for the taunya as well, because here I am placed as a suspect, whereas I am the same as Aura who knows nothing."

"Be quiet! Wait when everything opens, I'll drag you to jail!" threaten Cean's fiery. It seemed that the young man also had his own personal problems - other than thinking about the problems that befell Aura.

"Cean! Don't solve problems with emotions." Mr. Sky was heard warning his son. "We will think of a way out with a cold head. Not all problems have to use emotions, we make decisions again after looking at the contents of the cctv."

They all passed from the back porch of the house, leaving him alone as if required to think hard again.

Thinking about this incident again, he remembered the night where Aura should have held a marriage contract.

At that time, he was sitting in a security guard post with a house security named Mr. Zulmi. They talked about the first time Mr. Zulmi worked at Aura's parents' house. Until finally some guest cars seemed to come there.

Mr. Zulmi was seen moving to open the gate, then returned to the post and offered him coffee.

"I want to make coffee, Mas Rayyan want to follow coffee, no? Don't watch the gate."

"Can, Sir."

"Yes, I went to the back pantry first huh. I make coffee for Mas Rayyan."

"Sip. Thank you, sir."

"It's easy, I'm happy tonight because there's Mas Rayyan, I have his friend in the post" he said, giving a thumbs up.

After Mr. Zulmi's departure to make coffee, he saw someone approaching the security guard post. It was an exotic-skinned young lady in a broken white colored dress.

He tried to say hello, because the woman looked confused and confused.

It seems like the woman is one of the relatives who will be attending the Aura akad event tonight-perhaps Aura's best friend, because the woman got out of one of the cars that had just entered the gate of the house.

"Ehm, yes, Mas. Can I buy medicine for you, Mom? I wanted to go out again but was afraid to miss the show, because the show was about to start. My head is so dizzy. He bought me headache medicine at the pharmacy, huh, Mas."

Actually he was a bit upset, this woman was asking for help, but the speech seemed urgent and did not allow him to refuse. There was no word of help from his words. He guessed, if this woman was used to command others.

Now, the woman began to be seen holding her head, making her conscience unbearable to finally agree to the request.

"This is the money."

He received a hundred thousand bills from the woman. Then borrow Pak Zulmi's motorbike to go to the pharmacy at the intersection of the complex.

"But this is the coffee I made, Mas. Let me just buy medicine to the pharmacy" said Mr. Zulmi as he left for the pharmacy.

He shook his head to reject Mr. Zulmi's offer, because he knew Mr. Zulmi had to open the gate for the guests and if the task was replaced by him, he said, he was afraid of wrongly receiving guests because he never knew who were the guests invited to the event.

"The coffee just put it on the table, sir. I'll drink after I get home from the pharmacy."

"Ready, Mas!" said Mr. Zulmi behaved respectfully.

He chuckles at a glance because of Pak Zulmi's funny and exaggerated response, then he actually goes to the nearest drugstore.

"Mas Rayyan?"

Bi Dima's call managed to bring him back to reality, following all his memories of that night.

"Eh, why, Bi?" He was quite shocked.

"So, Bibi has apologized to Non Aura about this matter. Auntie believes Mas Rayyan wouldn't do something like this. Aunt-Auntie knew Mas Rayyan from Mas was a kid, so ... Aunt--"

Bi Dima was unable to continue on some disjointed sentences.

He was able to understand Bi Dima's sadness regarding this matter. On one side Bi Dima believed in him, but on the other side Bi Dima must also feel guilty for the Aura family - because he was here because of Bi Dima. Not to mention because of his lies that claimed to be the son of the middle-aged woman.

Bi Dima must be ashamed of his employer's family because of the actions he has done, even though it is beyond his prediction and awareness.

"Bi, I should be apologizing to Auntie. I'm making trouble at Aunt's work. I'm sorry, Bi."

Bi Dima shook his head strongly. "Mas Rayyan's a good man. It's impossible to do that intentionally on Non Aura."

"Yes, Bi. I still keep thinking about all this. Mr. Sky also wants to investigate the cctv."

"Yes, Aunt was horrified about that."

"May there be a way out, Bi."

Bi Dima nodded. "May Non Aura also accept responsibility from Mas Rayyan. Besides, you guys fit in. One was beautiful and one was handsome," said the middle-aged woman who was still having time to praise.

"Bi ..." He breathed heavily. "Aura refused. I can't possibly force it."

"Hopefully Non-Aura changed his mind. Maybe Non Aura didn't want to because he thought Mas Rayyan was Aunt's son."

He smiled thinly. "For now, let Aura and the others think like that huh, Bi," he asked.

Bi Dima nodded back, as if knowing the reason for staying in this position.

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