Bride Shadow

Voter

"Excuse me sir, Mr. Andra would like to see you." The eagle who was discussing the project yesterday with Bian simultaneously turned his head to look at Gea who was standing upright on the doorstep. The eagle gestured for Andra to be allowed in, only Bian who was grieving towards the girl. The eagle was almost crushed by it.

"You don't hate him too much Bi, you're in real love." Bian grinned in annoyance.

"He's not my type boss. Women have no feminine side. Just look at the style of the outfit, more like a bodyguard than an office secretary." the senior secretary criticized scathingly. Gea is so. She is not used to office clothes like a secretary who wears tight clothes and blazers, short skirts and feminine makeup. The girl was stagnant in black pants and neat clothes even though she never wore a blazer. Simple indeed, but impressed smart and deft. Maybe only Bian always criticizes his makeup. While Eagle, he tends to judge the workings of a person only. As long as it is not too open and still within polite limits, the young boss is fine-fine only.

"Good day, brother." said Andra, who looked handsome that day with his black shirt and pants. Again and again Bian was grieving. Eagle to the head because of the behavior of his secretary.

"So that girl, now this young man. Are they not in any other clothing collection than bodyguard uniforms?" bian's grumbling was upset. Andra who heard it just smiled knot.

"Please sit down." Bian moved aside, giving Andra room to sit down.

"Mitha didn't come to the office today. He's not feeling well." The eagle who thought Andra was looking for something immediately gave an explanation. Andra nodded in understanding.

"I just want to invite my sister at my wedding and Zahra" he said. Bian who might have known the purpose of Andra's arrival to the office was just busying himself with the file.

"You guys got married? Ahhh.thank goodness. When?" The eagle looked very enthusiastic. No wonder he was relieved? Andra and Zahra's marriage certainly made him lose a competitor even though the young man or his wife both said there was nothing between them. But as a man who is drunk in love, he will certainly feel more relieved if Andra is really married. That is, the possibility of the two of them being in a relationship will be very small considering Mitha who loves Zahra as much as her own biological sister.

"Lusa in my house. Come by at 10 am. We're just gonna have a simple marriage contract." Weekend weddings are widely chosen because of the consideration of holiday time for workers like them.

"All right, I guess just like that, brother. Tell Mitha if Zahra misses her. Brother Bian, ssya pamit." But Bian chose to pay attention to his hearing by ignoring Andra.

"You or Zahra?" lure Eagle carefully. Really she was afraid of hurting her own heart when she heard Andra's response later. But across the table there the young master Renaldi of the group laughed loosely.

"Congratulations on your marriage" she said sincerely before Andra left. A moment ago his defense turned to Bian who was just indifferent to his sister-in-law.

"Why don't you tell me if they want to get married?" Bian shifted his gaze.

"That's their show boss. I'm just Zahra's brother. Who has the right to talk and invite the bride." elak Bian who has a very small percentage of approval on the wedding. He seems very heavy releasing Zahra on Andra who is the stepson of her rapist. As a brother, he was still heartbroken.

"Yes. But at least you should care and come the day after." Bian nodded. As disapproving as she was at the wedding, she was quite aware that her sister had no other family than herself and Leo. It would look very evil, not if he also chose not to come?

"I must have come boss." she replied.

"But now I'm thinking one thing Bi."

"What?"

"Your soul."

"Me?"

"Yes, you! According to Javanese tradition, if a sister is overstepped by her sister when married, it is likely that she will find it difficult to get a mate. Fear you don't do it." seduced Bian with a big laugh.

"Not boss, but I'm a picky!" bian's firm inflamed.