I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 29



"Sir, Lena just wait here. Brother just clash right?"


"It's good that you go with Len, it's not good for women themselves in the car in the baseman kek gini anyway." Bener is also what Brother Fandi said and there is no harm in me also coming to the top of this stretch.


I was a little forced to agree to ask Fandi's brother to the apartment of his friend who was brother Fandi suddenly he got a message from his friend, that his friend was sick and needed the help of Fandi. Yes maybe Fandi's brother can help him. The distance from the cafe where we ate was not too far to this apartment only about 10 minutes until.


We got out of the car and headed to the apartment unit of his friend Kak Fandi who he said was sick, this friend of Fandi's brother said he lived alone in Jakarta since college and his parents were in Bandung.


Kak Fandi pressed the password on the door of his friend's apartment unit.


"Yukk Alena's in." Brother Fandi let me first go inside , doubtfully I even stepped in first into this apartment followed from behind by Brother Fandi.


"Yes, please sit down Alena consider it like her own house do not be awkward." I also sat down after nodding my head at a glance at my response to Brother Fandi, I sat in the living room in this apartment unit.


"So, I'll stay for a while Alena, I want to see the situation of my sister's friend in her room." I just nodded slowly then Brother Fandi stepped towards his friend's room.


This apartment unit looks nice and quite luxurious, but not too spacious. It looks like it is fit and suitable for a place to live alone.


I sat down feeling awkward because this was my first time to the apartment with a man who was definitely not my mahram, yes ampyun I forgot to send a message or call the om nyebelin if I will come home late. How do you know the number of the nyebelin om is active.


"Yach, my salary's off." I muttered to myself as I grabbed the flat object from my bag.


Want to charge gawaipun I didn't bring the charger.


Ah already later brother Fandi send me to the house and will explain it to the om nyebelin, as already brother Fandi promised before I really agree to his offer to take me home.


Why does my head suddenly feel dizzy? My gaze was a little bit twitched, is this because I was a little exposed to rain water?


"Sister.., Brother Fandi." I stood up and stepped in search of his whereabouts.


With slow steps that seemed to stagger I searched for the existence of Brother Fandi by still calling him in a soft voice.


"Sister Fandi..?"


My head feels more dizzy but I can still hear clearly there are steps towards me, I'm sure it must be Mr. Fandi. I stood with one hand resting on the wall and the other holding my head which was heavy and painful.


"Why are you Len?" Ask Brother Fandi when he is in front of me.


I groaned softly as I said in a soft voice "Lena's head hurts a lot." I tried to raise my body and my head looked at Brother Fandi who was now holding both shoulders.


My eyes are getting harder to keep open, but I'm still trying to wake up and open these eyes so as not to fall off.


"Just go to the room and rest in the room." Brother Fandi.


"So sister Lena just want to go home, just order Lena taxi online sister." My love is because obviously I don't want to be here long and brother Fandi has to take care of his friend who said he was sick.


"Yes later I'll order you better now go to the room first you put your body there." I was unable to say or avoid my body feeling weak and my head was getting heavy.


I was already in the room and Brother Fandi laid my body on a bed of size large enough.


"Don't you take Lena home now." I asked again with a weak voice and my eyes were as though I was sweet and wanted to be tightly closed.


I saw at a glance Brother Fandi only beards at my request. No matter what happened to me, my head hurt and my eyes felt harder to open.


I was between conscious and not, but suddenly I felt the soft caress of someone's hand on my cheek and then to my lips. I tried to open my eyes even though only a few slits of my eyes can open and see the image of someone's face that clearly visible is the face of Fandi right above my face with her thumb stroked gently my lips.


I wanted to scream and get up from my position, but I was really helpless this body felt very weak and this head also felt very heavy. This headache made me feel overwhelmed. Only sounds I can still clearly capture my sense of hearing.


What exactly is Fandi going to do to me? Why did he caress my face and lips and I felt his hand about to get to my chest as if I felt he wanted to open my shirt button.


"God, please save me from anything bad." My screams that I can only shout in my heart.


O God, I am powerless, am I under the influence of medicine? I thought deeply as I continued to pray hoping that a miracle would come to my aid this very second.


I felt that one button hook of my shirt was open and it was clear that it must have been Fandi's sister.


Ting Tong's....Ting....Kegs....


There was a bell ringing, I heard Mr. Fandi moving away from me. Then I also caught a voice like he was coming out of this room and closed the door tightly.


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"Who the hell is the guest, the Andre is still in Bandung is not possible if he goes home press this bell is his apartment."


With wide strides and a slightly irritated feeling the young man headed towards the main door and opened it.


CECHREK...


"I'm sorry who and who are you looking for?" Asked the young man when he had opened the door and looked like a tall and handsome man not much different from him.


Without further ado, the foreign man barged into the apartment, his eyes circled around the area inside.


"Eh elo what do you want? Play carelessly enter the apartment people, do not have ethics I report in the new security know lo." Nyolot the young man in the apartment to a foreign man who is still busy scanning around the apartment.


The foreign man ignored the rant from the young man who was allegedly the owner of this apartment unit. He also stepped in the direction where he saw there were only 1 room there.


As he was about to reach the door of the young man's room he puffed it.


"Eh elo yes really not polite what do you want to go into this room? Want me to call security to get rid of you from here, troublemaker." Hardik the young man.


The stranger still ignored the young man's words and threats. Without further ado, the stranger opened the door of the room and saw something that turned out as expected.


"Vian, Alvian." The cry of the foreign man called out to someone from the doorway of the room.


"This is your wife right here in this room, let's get you here." His screams echoed back inside the apartment unit.


Before long the appearance of someone called Alvian by the stranger. The young man became nervous and pale-faced. After hearing the stranger's screams and seeing Alvian who turns out to be Alena's husband.


BUGH...


One bogeman slid freely into the young man's face which was none other than Fandi's older sister Alena.


BUGH...


Bogeman slid back to the face of Fandi from the hands of Liandra Alvian Abraham before Fandi could rise from his fall due to the first bogeman who came suddenly, especially to reply.


Fandi wiped the bloody tip of his lips using the butt of his left hand, staring at the pus towards the floor. Andra also passed directly to the wife who was lying on the bed.


"Iena..." Call him by shaking the wife's body slightly and patting the wife's cheek lightly. "Alena's up." His words were soft but the condition of anxiety was so obvious and aloud Andra buttoned one button Alena shirt that was open.


Fortunately Alena is still wearing a tangtop in it so it is not too exposed mound that is behind it.


"Of." The wife's voice was soft with eyes slightly open but faint once and between conscious and not, until a moment later the wife again closed her eyes tightly. Return unconscious.


Fandi can only and still be silent in his position earlier without flinching let alone fighting back, he seemed to be in utter ignorance of his own.


"Cihh, you insolent pebinor base lo ya." Reza told Fandi with an intimidating look and passed out of the room following his best friend.


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Andra POV


I immediately raised the voice call from my friend Reza after a few seconds.


[ "Hello.. Assalamualaikum says. Yes Za ad__" ] before I finished saying Reza cut it quickly from across the call.


[ "Wa'alaikum. Vian lo quickly come here now, I have seen a cake guy bring a girl who looks like a cake to your wife. Anyway cepetan lo here I send sharlok right now and lo cepetan directly here do not use long."]


[ "Okay I'll be there right now." ]


Tutt's...Tutt's...Tutt's...


I immediately turned on the car engine and rushed to the location that Reza had sent just to the green application. I saw Reza send a location that is a pretty elite apartment name in this city.


I do not want to think strangely before I know clearly what happened, I drove my 4-wheeled vehicle quickly even though the road is slippery and still in the drizzle guyur at night today.


"Vian." Sapa Reza to me when he had approached me who had arrived in front of the apartment in question earlier.


"What is Za?" Ask directly.


"Udah come with me now." His word goes which I think leads into this magnificent building. I followed him directly.


"So right now I want to get out of the unit I want to go out to eat I cross paths with girls and guys who I believe are lo deh Vian's wives."


"So I followed secretly my guess to her and yes obviously I saw her face it's lo's wife Alena, in addition to the sound of my hearing. You guys call that girl's name Alena." His chatter explained as we continued walking towards where he meant.


"So why are you here Za?" I asked a little confused after I Reza this article if there are projects outside the city or Jakarta always stay in elite hotels only not apartments.


"Oya you do not know now I have bought one apartment unit in the day. So if I go to Jakarta I do not have to stay in the hotel anymore, because I will often go to Jakarta or maybe a long time in the project business is normal. Hehe."


"Well this is it I saw your wife was brought into this unit." Some again by pointing at the main door of one of the units mentioned by Reza just now.


"So you mean we want to move the satpol PP kek that?" I asked to the point the friend just nodded his head steadily while looking at me seriously.


"Za lo don't just act like I want to. It's wrong of us who can get the article you know what I mean." My light is short and clear.


"Udah if so you pull over first, let me who chek dl ntar it's clear I immediately call lo. OKAY." He said without being denied.


"Basic of acute singles." My ejek, then I pulled over waiting in another part not far from the unit just a few steps away.


Reza immediately pressed the bell button and it did not take long for the door to open showing a tall and handsome young man in white.


The clear young man I don't know who he is asked politely to Reza. But , Reza without the big bug bag instead of answering broke into the apartment unit. I was still watching closely from across the door which was clearly not too far away.


I don't know exactly what Reza was doing in there I saw the young man following Reza's steps and the door was still left open.


I immediately memorized the door of the apartment unit slowly but surely, still watching from the doorway what happened. The young man was still focused on Reza who was busy scanning the room inside, looking for the figure he suspected was my wife Alena.


The handsome young man was still unaware of my existence. I don't know if that guy knows me or not? Be that as it may.


A strong enough scream was heard from inside, I knew that voice and it surprised me when Reza said.


"Vian, Alvian."


"This is your wife right here in this room, let's get you here." His screams echoed back from inside the apartment unit.


I just barged straight into the room Reza was referring to. It was clearly visible from the doorway of the room lay a tiny body that I clearly knew him. I saw that young man became nervous and pale-faced after seeing me.


BUGH...


One fist I landed directly on the young man then.


BUGH...


I put my fist back to his face again before he rose from his fall, after this he will return my fist or not I do not know. What is clear is that I went straight to his bed Alena memorized him more closely to see what he was going through so that he could lie weakly on this cursed bed.


I'm really worried to see Alena's condition as if she's under the influence of bad medicine. What a jerk this young man is, he wants to ruin Alena in his most despicable way.


I immediately took Alena out of this damned place, I saw that bastard was still in his position. About Reza I don't know exactly what Reza did to that son of a bitch, I don't care anymore. My focus now is only on Alena Alena, what brought her to this situation.


Upon arrival I carefully placed Alena's tiny body on the front passenger bench by not forgetting I lowered the seat and fitted her seatbelt as best I could. Obviously the car door was helped open earlier by Reza to make it easier for me to immediately secure Alena into the car.


"Their wife lo di cekokin 'abusing drug' deh." Guess Reza with what Alena is experiencing right now.


"I'm also so Za, because the symptoms resemble." My solute.


"Good thing is that Goddess Fortuna is still on your side. So your wife hasn't had time at ********same as for a tengil boy." Keep Reza on again.


"Make a lot Za." My heartfelt words are that if God does not appoint Reza as an intermediary, this calamity will be inevitable. Only God knows.


"Yes, I'm used to it bro, like who am I. Maybe God has shown his power with me can help you as well as he can about this. Take your wife back and take good care of her. You are old do not ntar new manten has been menduda hahaha." The ejeknya at the end of the sentence, this child is sometimes not in the filter first.


"Eat him a piece of marriage Za, do not gradually move on." Sugutku was a bit irritated because of his last sentence.


"It's elo Vian-Vian kek I don't know the history of elo hehehe's marriage." Perfect with the weirdness.


Before the reception event I and Alena at the title and at that time I was still in Surabaya delivering our reception invitation card which will be held in Jakarta to Reza.


At that time Reza and I met an appointment at my cafe in Surabaya and had time to tell about it. It was also because of Reza who suddenly uttered a sentence that I had never thought of.


"Don't elo have impregnated the girl of the first person yes Vian so suddenly married like this." He accused Reza without aling-aling.


"Astagfirullah. That's how Za you judge me?" My complaint with a sharp look at him, came the friend ne just indifferent while blinking his shoulders and without guilt of the accusation.


Therefore I voluntarily told what happened and what the real background happened between me and Alena until we ended up being a legal married couple.


Reza also knows enough that Alena until this moment is still sealed, it's also because I'm quite open to Reza as my only friend who I believe in it.


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