WEDDING TRAP
ACCIDENTAL MEETING

The sound of crying through the eardrum makes a man sleep disturbed. Fano opened his eyes slowly. The light of the lamp above his head made his gaze glare so inevitably he again blinked to focus the view.

Fano's head felt heavy even throbbing pain, until by itself the man's hand massaged the forehead to the base of his nose repeatedly.

The dizziness was not completely gone when Fano again heard the sobbing of someone. At first he thought he was hallucinating, especially considering last night he was really drunk.

But when Fano's consciousness began to return completely, the sound of the sobbing was even clearer. He who was sleeping on his back, now tilted his body to find the source of the cry.

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Fano's heart seemed to stop beating when he saw the smooth white shoulder of a woman exposed without any obstructions.

Fano rubbed his eyes repeatedly to make sure what he saw was real or not. The shoulder was still shaken up and down along with the sound of increasingly loud cries.

Fano started to panic. Moreover, he realized that he was currently in his own room, his private room.

What if her parents heard her cry? Can Fano make sure if possible he will directly enter the IGD because of the anger of the papa.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my room?" Fano asked with a trembling voice. Negative thoughts began to fill every side of his head. Especially now that Fano only realized that under the thick blanket he used, his body was already in a plain state without a thread.

The woman moved to get up while pulling the blanket to cover her body up to the chest limit. And Fano began to believe that under the blanket there is also a body that is as innocent as his body.

"Nara? What are you doing in my room?" Fano gasped in shock when he saw who the figure of the woman who was crying on his bed.

Quennara, a girl who recently worked as a domestic assistant at the Darmawangsa residence. The quiet and polite girl Fano only met two weeks ago when she had just returned from Japan.

Fano. He pulled out the same blanket to cover his groin that could have been exposed. And honestly, until now Fano still does not understand what happened.

"What's really going on" Fano asked as he glanced at Nara. The woman was still crying with tears already back flooding her cheeks, even the two eyes of the woman were already reddened as if hinting at deep anger and fear.

"Java!" Fano began to impatiently want to know what was really going on. Moreover, he really did not remember anything that happened last night. And for the first time Fano regretted his decision to consume alcoholic beverages.

Master program that Fano deliberately took away from Indonesia. Not without reason, Fano chose Japan so that he could forget his first love who had married his own younger brother.

Two years of choosing never to go home. And during those two years he never saw or appeared in front of Ayura, his former fiancee.

Early back to living in Jakarta everything is going as it should be. Even when meeting Ello and Ayura at Mike's wedding, Fano feels he can make peace with his past.

But this time Fano was wrong. The more often he saw the affection of Ello and Ayura, the more his heart ached. The likes that he had tried so hard to remove, it was still left.

Until finally yesterday seemed to be the peak point of tolerance of his heart. The feeling that should have been eliminated was precisely by not knowing the shame of not wanting to go from Fano's heart.

Fano felt very sick when he accidentally saw his sister kissing with his first love. The right thing to happen to a husband and wife. But unfortunately Fano's heart seemed to not want to understand.

Feeling unable to stem the pain in his heart, Fano chose to go to the club and spent so many alcoholic drinks there.

This is one of the powerful ways that Fano used to use when in Japan, when with no idea of the shame Ayura's shadow is again present in his head, he would spend his time with those bottles of liquor.

But it looks like tonight Mike's body is unable to compromise. The body can no longer tolerate the amount of alcohol that goes through its throat. Mike got drunk and went home half-conscious.

"Hiks.. Mr. Fano is evil." The hoarse voice resuscitated Fano from his daydream. He looked at Nara who was covering her face with her hands. Even as the blanket covering her two twin hills sagged, the woman did not care at all.

Fano swallowed his saliva with great difficulty when he saw the beautiful scenery in front of him. He was a normal man, who would happily devour the two hanging papayas if allowed. Come on, Grafano, you shouldn't think naughty like that.

"My fault what. Why am I being treated like this?" Nara again fussed out all the grunts in her heart.

Fano who could not stand the temptation of the two hanging papayas, immediately pulled a blanket to cover it.

He looked at Nara with a guilty look. "Why did we do that last night?" tanya Fano. I swear by anything, he won't forgive himself if he does.

"I think Mr. Fano is old enough to realize what happened last night. What do you think, a couple of guys and girls who wake up in the morning innocent, just spending all night playing with a mute?" cibir Nara with a face held back in annoyance.