150 Days Wedding Dilemma

Chapter 14 - A Surprising New Thing

Last night at Hotel Sally spent enjoying it, before tomorrow she would go home. Speaking of going home, who should he go home tomorrow? Sally just remembered about it.

Sally decided to ask Zico, she stepped around looking for Zico who had not been around since she woke up this afternoon. Where the man is, Zico may have left and he was left alone in this hotel. Sally took a deep breath, trying not to think of anything strange.

All the corners of the room he had been looking for, but he did not find Zico. Sally finally decided to look for him outside. He stepped into the elevator to go downstairs. It is possible that Zico is outside the hotel, because right outside the hotel there is a large garden.

Sally was still wearing a nightgown, no matter she was noticed by many people along the way. He still stepped out of the hotel, although he was a little embarrassed because there were many people around the hotel lobby. Until he finally reached the park, he began to explore the park.

Sally circulated her gaze to look for Zico's whereabouts, but still she did not find him. Not finding her, Sally called Zico's number. That number is inactive. Sally snorted softly, tired of looking for Zico who had somehow gone where.

Sally sat on the long chair behind her, again spreading her gaze around every corner.

"Sally?"

Hearing her name being called, Sally turned to the source of the voice. He was a little surprised to see the person who was suddenly next to him. "Devians? You ... here?" sally asked in surprise.

Devian smiled back at him, oh not so sweet of the man's smile that Sally was stunned to see him. It was only a few seconds, however, until Sally finally regained her senses.

"I came here, because there's business. Coincidentally it was the same with me, just my friend again buy food. So yes I want to wait in the park," explained Devian.

Sally nodded in understanding, every time she heard Devian's voice it felt so calm. Because every time Devian spoke, his tone was always smooth. It's a lot different than when Zico spoke.

Sally nodded in understanding. "Wanna sit?" bargain Sally who saw Devian was still standing.

"Can?" devian asked badly.

Sally laughed at him, what kind of stupid question was that. "Yes can," Sally replied as she shifted her body so as not to get too close if Devian sat down.

Devian sat down beside Sally with a slight distance. "Why are you here?" ask Devian.

Sally looked straight ahead, confused as to what to answer. Because it feels like he is still uncomfortable mentioning about his marriage, but unfortunately it has become a reality that he cannot avoid. "Me-" Sally hasn't finished her sentence yet, someone cut her off.

"Dev, why don't you go in? Even wait here" said someone whose voice sounded familiar.

Sally then turned her head quickly, she was surprised to see the person who had cut her conversation. The man also looked surprised when Sally looked at him.

"Zico?" Sally tried to connect with Devian's words earlier who said she was waiting for her friend. Don't-don't the friend in question is Zico.

Devian frowned, he looked at Sally and Zico in turn. "You know each other?" devian asked in surprise.

Zico cleared his throat slowly to neutralize his mind, he put a big smile on Devian. "Know, know him well. Sally is my wife" replied Zico casually.

Devian was wide-eyed to hear it, he turned back to Sally with a face that seemed to be in disbelief. "Sal, is this really?" tanya Devian made sure.

Sally nodded slowly. "Yes," replied Sally briefly. He himself was still surprised by Devian who turned out to be a friend of Zico.

"Gue doesn't even know if you know Sally, you know where you are?" ask Zico curious.

Devian returned to neutralize his shock, he turned his gaze to Zico. "In the park, accidentally that too. I was again in need of a screenwriter, happened to be Sally Denger continues directly nyamperin me. He was nawarin to sleep in that position, yaudah from there we know."

Zico nodded in understanding, he noticed Devian and Sally who were still sitting before him. He feels like the two are familiar with each other, not just like a partner as described by Devian. "We talked above, Dev. Than in the garden of the malem-malem, a lot of mosquitoes."

Devian got up from his chair, and Sally stood up to see Devian. "Other times, I still have business. Congratulations to you, may your marriage last. Sorry, I couldn't come this afternoon because I still have business."

Zico patted Devian on the shoulder. "Liet, but you're finally here too. Eh this really wants to go straight away?"

Devian nodded slowly. "Yes, next time I go to your house. Yaudah I go first yes," said Devian as he greeted Zico. He turned to look at Sally and put his hands together in front of his chest. "Go home first, Sal. Congratulations again," Devian continued.

Sally put her hands together, then smiled at Devian. "Thank you" replied Sally kindly.

Devian passed by after greeting Zico and Sally. His back grew farther and farther away, until finally he was no longer seen from the sight of Zico and Sally.

Sally who saw Devian had already left, was about to return to her room. His hand was held by Zico. "What, anyway!" sally was annoyed, as she wanted to quickly return to her room.

Zico said nothing, he pulled Sally's hand to sit on the chair that Devian and Sally had been in.

"So he said he wanted to go up, why sit down again?" sumpul Sally is not finished with Zico.

"Lo like Devian, you like him?" syndicate Zico.

"Huh?" Sally frowned upon hearing Zico's innuendo to her.

"Lo if she smiles keeps feeling. Just as I was cynical lo mulu, lo inget we were already married in the public eye. If there are people who see lo deket same Devian, can enter the gossip news there. Especially this is a public place" Zico told Sally.

Zico rolled his eyeballs off guard, for him Sally did not understand how evil the media was. Although there is no relationship, but the media can write the opposite news to attract attention. "Lo know, the world of artists is different. Many paparazzi that always mengulik our lives, and they easily spread the news to attract the attention of many people. If so, then I will be the one too. That's why I asked you to, make it more careful."

Sally no longer debates Zico's words, she must be ready with all the consequences that exist after marrying Zico. Including his personal life that became not as free as before. "Yes, I understand. I'll be more careful next time."

Zico exhaled a sigh of relief hearing that, Sally finally understood her point. "Jude, come on up." Zico got up from his seat, followed by Sally.

Sally followed Zico from behind the man. Sometimes he grumbled because Zico was running fast, making Sally difficult to align.

Zico stopped his steps, he pulled the hand of Sally who was behind him, to walk beside him. "Ck, you're doing it behind me! Like my assistant knows, I said not to be too flashy. If someone is wistful, they must think strange."

"Yes how to be aligned, people walk really tight." Sally grumbled in annoyance.

Zico let out a long breath, not a day Sally became his wife. But it feels like he has been tired of facing the strange woman. He grabbed Sally's hand and held her, then resumed his steps.

Sally widened her eyes, she turned to Zico. "I can walk alone, don't need to be taken."

Zico kept going without looking at Sally. "Instead of waiting a long time, already lo deh lo diem. You will never be joined by an artist" said Zico casually.

Sally frowned hearing Zico's words. "In no interest in being held by the artist either," Sally replied annoyedly.

Zico did not reply, he still kept holding Sally's hand until he climbed into the elevator to go to his room. Then he let go of his grip on Sally's hand.

In the elevator there are some people who also want to go upstairs. The people are then surprised to see Zico, coupled with the presence of Sally.

"Yaampunn Zicooo, God's handsome." The women in the same elevator as Zico screamed in excitement.

Zico smiled at his fans. It made them even more hysterical, seeing Zico's sweet smile. Sally who saw it just flinch, while thinking about how anyone idolized Zico.

"Can I have a photo?" asked one of his fans, but unfortunately the elevator that was boarded was already wanted to stop on the floor of the room Zico was located.

"May, but cepet yes. The elevator goes down again later, which is hard for you." They also immediately capture the moment by taking crowded pictures. Just one shot, after which Zico immediately pulled Sally's hand out before the door closed again.

"Thank you, Zico!" say those who Zico can still hear, even if the door is closed.

Sally massaged her temple, she was a little dizzy to hear the screams of Zico fans in the elevator earlier. Sally remembered something, she was looking for Zico to ask something. But he forgot to ask that. "Where are we going?" ask Sally while inserting a card to open the door.

"To your house first, you don't want to take your things first what." Zico went straight into the room after it opened.

Arriving in the room, he immediately sat on the sofa he had slept on. He flinch at the thought of his home that he will not live in again after this, surely Sally will miss the memories in her home. But it's much better, compared to having to mortgage his house instead. Because if that happens, he may not make it up to you easily.

At least even if he does not live in his house anymore, the house still occupies. With Amara, his house will still be awake even though he is not there.

"Tonight you sleep in bed, I sleep on the couch." Zico's words disperse Sally's daydream.

Sally looked at Zico in disbelief, had the man's head hit something. "Where are you brother kepentok?" sindir Sally chuckled.

Zico grunted softly hearing it. "I'm wrong, I have a wrong feeling. You want to not, huh? If you don't want yaudah, let me just be here." Zico was ready to lay down his body on the bed, but Sally quickly stepped into the bed.

"Yes, please" Sally replied quickly.

Zico took his pillow and stepped onto the sofa. He threw the blanket on the sofa at Sally. "Lo aja who use," said Zico while laying down his body.

Sally smiled happily to hear him, she began to lay her body on the mattress and put on the blanket. But he remembered something when he saw the blanket. "Last noon, who gave me the same blanket pillow?" sally asked while smiling meaningfully at Zico.

Zico stared in any direction, avoiding Sally's gaze. "Yes, I'm afraid you're sick. It's not funny if there's news of Zico's wife getting sick after marriage, and people are suspicious of me." Zico.

Sally smiled more and more to hear it, the man's answer plus the view of Zico everywhere. As if answering his question. "It's up to you to reason, too, but thank you." After saying that Sally tilted her body back at Zico.

"Gue's no excuse, no kegeeran deh." Zico still stands by.

"Yes yeah whatever" Sally replied, then started to close her eyes.

Zico grumbled annoyed at Sally's reply, tired of arguing he decided to rest his eyes. Tomorrow he still has to go to Sally's house and clean up the woman's belongings, so he needs to rest now.

Married or not in fact he and Sally still argue, nothing changes other than his status. It seems that from today onwards, Zico will argue more and more with Sally. Moreover, they have one roof now, of course, will always meet. Ah, never mind, how else. This was already his decision when offering to get married, so Zico would go through with it until the appointed time came.

It won't be long, just five months and all this will be over. So Zico will be waiting for him.

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