Forced to Marry My Friend's Lover

TMX 18'S. Rooftops

"Nara!"

Ominously, Hiro mentioned a name that sounded in Hana's ears. That's what makes Hana slightly turn her back and anchor her gaze at the one point where Hiro's bead eye is anchored. Nara was standing while staring fixedly at him with an expression that was difficult to interpret. Before long, the woman suddenly ran and left this place.

"I'll go after Nara first. He must have misunderstood what we did. You stay right here. Meet Grandpa and the others!"

Hiro whispered softly in Hana's ear so as not to let what he said be heard by Ichiro. Hana had not had time to give an answer, Hiro had already taken steps to pursue Nara. Seen, on the man's face a look of worry that is so obvious.

"Well, where's Hiro going, son?" ichiro asked who was a little confused because the granddaughter suddenly left the ballroom.

Hana's chest rippled, afraid that until she misspoke. But as much as possible, he hid the fear. He must be good at acting so as not to appear suspicion by people around him.

"Oh, that's Hiro going to the toilet, Kek. He said since this afternoon his stomach was heartburn and many times in and out of the bathroom. Like diarrhea, Cake."

Huhhhw .... Why did I say diarrhea? If it really happened how? Ah already. Bodo. He said that he had diarrhea, really just had a drink on the side, it must have been fine.

Ichiro's forehead is slightly wrinkled. "Diare? The feeling from earlier was that he was fine. Even throughout this event he did not go back and forth to the toilet. How come he got diarrhea?"

Die you Hana! Now you have to answer what? Grandfather doesn't seem easy to believe just like that.

Hana could only smile clumsily while looking for a logical answer. But still he could not find the answer.

"Ah is Kek, let it go. Oh yes, cake, after this dinner and relaxing, right? Let's do it soon. Hana's stomach is rumbling to know Cake!"

Ichiro chuckled amusedly at the face of the granddaughter-in-law who was already like starving. Until he nodded. "alright. Grandpa also didn't want it until Grandpa's granddaughter-in-law suddenly fainted from starvation."

Ichiro swung his leg towards the MC who was standing not far from him. The twilight-aged man whispered in the Master of Ceremony's ear to make his point. Not long after the invited guests are guided to enjoy the food that is already available.

Hana exhaled a breath of relief. Finally the attention of the grandfather can be distracted and no longer discuss the matter of Hiro. She also enjoyed the dishes here.

***

Half an hour more Hiro had not returned as well which made Ichiro even more suspicious. To quell that suspicion, Hana decides to catch up with Hiro. And now, the woman was wailing in search of the whereabouts of the husband.

"Where did Hiro go? Is he coming home? Or go to Nara's apartment?"

Hana was busy monologuing softly while circulating her gaze around. At this time he had arrived in front of the receptionist but still he did not find Hiro's whereabouts.

A hotel employee is seen walking in front of Hana. She chose to ask the hotel staff. Perhaps he could get some information.

"Excuse me, sister, I'd like to ask!"

The hotel clerk stopped his footsteps and turned to Hana. "Yes Brother. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Lookin. Is there a favorite place in this hotel? I mean the place where the visitors stay this hotel, other than because of the facilities and services?"

The hotel official smiled as he nodded his head. "Of course there is Brother. On the rooftop there is a swimming pool and also a cafe. In addition there is a special spot to see the scenery below there from the roof of the building. This place is definitely a favorite for hotel visitors. But for tonight it's not open to the public, brother."

"Not open to the public? Why is it, sister?"

"This is because there is a request from Mr. Ichiro so that tonight all the places in this hotel are not open to the public. Even this one hotel has been booked by Mr. Ichiro to carry out his show."

Hana's lips were wide open. "What's? This hotel was booked by Mr Ichiro? That means that there are currently no guests other than the guests of Lord Ichiro's invitation?"

The hotel staff nodded their heads. "Betul Brother. There may be some general public, even those who check-out."

"That's for the rent up to how much Kak?" asked Hana innocently. He thought renting a seven-star hotel ballroom like this alone could be very expensive let alone one hotel.

The hotel staff giggled. He watched closely Hana from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

"This brother isn't the grandson of master Ichiro's son-in-law? How not to know if this hotel is one of the hotels owned by Mr Ichiro? So mister Ichiro doesn't have to incur any rental fees!"

"What's? Seriously, this hotel belongs to Mr Ichiro, sister?" peekik Hana who returned was made shocked.

"Betul Brother. Even all the rooms in this hotel have been booked by Mr. Ichiro to rest the invited guests after the event is over."

Hana was getting flabbergasted. It turns out that the wedding setting with Hiro was held massively and so luxurious. Even the grandfather looks so totality in holding this event.

Oh my God .... Grandpa has sacrificed a lot to hold this event. Is it worth it if this is all I'm replying to a wedding setting?

Hana was getting late in her own thoughts. To the extent that he forgot if he had to look for Hiro's whereabouts to bring him back to the ballroom. Until Hana's consciousness returned after her shoulder was patted by the hotel employee.

"Sister, how come you daydream? If you want to see the atmosphere of the building rooftop, you can use the elevator up to the fifteenth floor. After that, I walked down the hall until I met a ladder. Well that's the ladder that's gonna take you all the way to the rooftop."

Hana nodded her head. He thought there was no harm in looking for Hiro at the rooftop. Perhaps, he was there.

"Thank you very much, brother!"

The hotel staff left Hana. While Hana began to follow the directions that have been given. With her heart racing, the woman took the elevator to take her to the rooftop of the building.

***

Nara relentlessly ran to avoid and away from Hiro who had been chasing her since. Arriving at the hotel rooftop, the woman stopped her footsteps. He stood on the lip of the pool where the atmosphere in this place looks so dim.

The woman's tears endlessly flowed down the frame of her face as if to show the world that her heart was hurting.

"Ra, Ra, Ra, please. Listen to my explanation!"

Hiro stopped his footsteps and stood behind Nara's back. Since seeing Nara come out of the ballroom, the man tried hard to find the whereabouts of the lover. And when Hiro finds out where Nara is, she doesn't want him to come near. With great difficulty Hiro persuaded him.

"No Ro. There's nothing you need to explain anymore. I don't know why when I saw you kissing Hana earlier, you looked so happy. Like a kiss from a husband to his wife."

Nara's voice sounded a little discordant as a sign of a stifled cry. That was what made Hiro's heart throb pain. He could at least make his girlfriend cry.

Hiro stepped back. Trim the remaining distance between herself and Nara. Without further ado, the man hugged Nara's body from behind.

"Please Ra, trust me. What you see is not what you think. You don't understand if it's all a charade?"

"You should be able to refuse to kiss Hana in front of the invited guests. You should be able to make excuses so that it doesn't happen. But what's going on? You look like you're enjoying."

Nara shouted again. It's like there's an outpouring of emotion in him that makes him lose control. It is as if he cannot control himself.

Hiro clenched Nara's body tighter. He did not want to hurt his lover more.

"Ra, believe. This I did so that our play would not be smelled by Grandpa. Do you know? I'm also so disgusted to kiss with such ugly ducks. But I have to hold him back because our plan just went!"

Hearing Hiro say the ugly duckling, made Nara's heart a little calmer. His emotions are more controlled than ever. The woman chose to turn her back. Now the lovers are facing each other.

"Is it true that you said Ro?"

Hiro nodded his head. The man smiled sweetly as he stroked the lover's cheek gently. "Of course Ra. You know better how my woman is."

"I'm trying to trust Ro. But I'm really worried if you really fall for Hana."

"That could not have happened and would never have happened Ra. I made sure of that. Because to me, Hana is just an ugly duckling that doesn't make me tasteful at all. You got it, right?"

Nara looked silent, not giving the slightest response. He still doubts whether to believe it or not. Hiro who saw the doubt on Nara's face, he pulled her chin. Without further ado Hiro lands his kiss on Nara's lips.

The kiss that previously felt so soft slowly warmed up. It's getting deeper, like their love is so strong. Hiro's lips that had previously only touched Nara's lips now shifted in the neck of the woman's level.

"Abuehhh ...."

Nara bellowed feeling the sensation of taste that appeared due to Hiro's treatment. The woman also seemed to enjoy all the things given by the lover.

While Hana, who was standing in one corner could only stare at what was going on between the lovers. He shouldn't feel hurt remembering who he is. But somehow his heart was like squeezed which caused a sensation of pain.

"Can you explain what really happened, Miss?"

A sudden baritone voice rang out from behind her back, making Hana gasp. He turned his head towards the source of the sound and his two eyes were perfectly rounded.

"Master Yokohama?"

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