When Marriage?

When Marriage?
4# Fandy


Raline woke up from her sleep. He looked at the ceiling of the room painted gray. Then he looked at the window, and the sky was so clear that morning. He tried to get up and sit on the bed which felt very comfortable for him.


Raline swept her gaze across the entire room. He was surprised because the room felt foreign to him.


"This is not my room..!"


Her muttering.


Raline immediately checked all over her body, she found herself who had changed clothes with a shirt belonging to a man. The shirt was huge on his body. So the shirt was able to cover his body up to half a thigh.


Raline began to panic, she checked the sheets that lay on top of the comfortable spring bed. There are no suspicious signs. He also began to feel relieved.


The room looked very spacious, the masculine feel was clearly visible in the room. It was confirmed to be a man's room. But which man? he doesn't remember any of that either.


Now he starts to feel stupid. Raline looked for her clothes, but she could not find them. Raline only saw high heels and her bag was lying sweet on the table.


Raline ventured out of the room. Just as he was going to the door, a man came out of the bathroom in the room.


"Good morning"


Greet the man who was just wearing a towel wrapped around his slender waist. The muscles clearly formed firmly in the man's stomach


"Who are you!"


Raline asked in panic.


"The guy you married last night"


Said the man indifferently while wearing his underwear from behind a towel. Raline reflexively closed both of her eyes.


"You don't fuck with me..!"


Raline asked still with both eyes closed.


The man approached Raline until her body was no longer at distance from Raline.


"You think?"


Asked the man with a shitty expression.


"This is who changed whose clothes!"


Raline asked in annoyance.


"My assistant"


The man replied curiously while wearing his pants.


"You didn't really do anything that wasn't to me!"


Raline glared at the man.


Fandy who was drying his hair, looked at Raline lazily.


"If you want to be insolent don't be the same drunk who has spewed his guts into my shirt. Easy, just pay the girl and go to sleep. Why are drunk people who can only babble upset because they asked When to Marry?"


The man's innuendo succeeded in making Raline speechless. He began to remember the incident last night, he had dirtyed the man's expensive shirt on the club's dance floor. Raline patted her forehead slowly. Then he mumbled in obscurity.


"So not married?"


Ask the man with a face that looks ridiculous.


"Who are you?"


Raline asked wrongly.


"Later the story, you take a shower first.


That's your hair got vomited last night, hoekk stinks..!"


The man covered his nose as he passed in front of Raline.


"Oh yes, the same clothes in your friends have been washed by my assistant. But not dry yet. Just pick one of the shirts in my closet for you to wear temporarily"


The man's orders while closing the door to his room.


Raline fell silent, and then she went to the window of the room. He looked out the window to make sure where he was. Raline was on the second floor of a very large house. Not wanting to waste any time, Raline headed for the bathroom to immediately clean herself up.


After Raline took a bath, she exited the bathroom by peering first into the room, to determine if the man was there or not.


After he made sure there was no one, he stepped out of the bathroom. Then in a hurry, he opened the man's wardrobe.


Raline was stunned when she saw the man's shirt collection. Almost all of them are branded and the taste of the man is quite good. It seems like he is not an indiscriminate man whose job is unclear.


Raline smiled when she saw a clean white shirt that felt able to cover her body well.


Her hair she left wrapped in a small towel to dry her wet hair.


Raline slowly ventured out of the room and met the owner.


Raline went down one by one the stairs of the house to go downstairs.


Once below, he saw the man sitting waiting for himself with a cup of coffee in front of him.


"Hey. Where are we?"


Raline asked without further ado.


The man turned his head lazily, then looked at Raline from top to bottom with Raline's bare feet. Then he looked back into Raline's eyes.


"May too"


That was all the man said while laughing.


"Hey. answer me, where am I?"


Ask Raline again.


The man sighed and told Raline to sit in front of him. Raline followed the man's orders and sat down in front of the man.


"My name is Fandy, what's your name?"


Asked the man while looking at Raline with a gaze that Raline could not understand.


"Bec.... Ralph"


Raline answered with fear.


"Good name, job? the address? how child? parents' names and hobbies?"


Ask the man repeatedly.


"I'm no longer on the data by the census officer, am I?"


Raline asked in annoyance.


"You want to marry me, right?"


Said the man with a serious look at his eyes.


"HUH...? the g*l*"


Raline stared intently at the man.


The man laughed out loud at Raline's expression.


"This serious, so what's not? if so we can make a written agreement."


Said the man while grabbing the coffee cup in front of him.


"meaning?"


Raline did not understand.


"Gini loh, I'm going to find a wife again, but only a lying wife. I know how it feels to ask when marriage continues. If you want, we can help each other"


Raline was silent at the man's explanation.


"How do you help each other?"


Raline asked a moment later, with a serious face.


"Look, my dad is sick. Well, he wants to give his company to me. My father was eager to see me married before he died. So, I was confused in asking when to get married and confused looking for a suitable wife in Papa's eyes. Well you like her in the category of prospective wives as Papa wants"


Fandy to Raline.


"You don't have a lover?"


Raline asked curiously.


"Love the hell is there, she happens to be abroad again. His name is Carolina, Carolina and I'm not a married man. She doesn't like to get entangled in marriage, neither do I. So, if you want, we're married by agreement we'll get divorced if my father dies. And one more thing, we should not interfere in each other's personal affairs. If you meet another man, go ahead, so do I. When Carolina comes, you must not forbid her or be hostile to her. Because, this marriage is on his approval"


Raline was silent hearing all the man's words.


"Oh yes, one more, never have feelings of belonging and no physical touch. Hows it? if you agree, we'll process the deal. With the record of nothing in return, we just help each other. But, as long as you are my wife, all your needs will be met"


Said the man while looking at Raline carefully.