I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 48



"Tomorrow nights with me to Alena."


"What do you think?"


"Marriage perception." Quickly calls.


"O." Oo." I only responded with ber O ria while having a mangosteen .


I was engrossed in my favorite book of reading novels sitting on my bed. But I just came into our room.


"Om." call me.


"Heumm." He answered without looking at me.


"Emang Lena has to be tomorrow night?" Honestly actually I was the laziest to go kondangan sometimes I often refuse again first if invited by Mama and Papa ku kondangan, let alone invited by temen.


Although yes still can not not not come if the condition of friends or relatives, most occasionally do not follow if the condition of the meeting Papa or Mama.


"You're my wife when I go out on my own." He answered by leaning on the head of the bed right next to me.


"There are also sometimes couples who go alone do not always have to condong with their partners." My word.


"It's up to you." Said the cold om and then he threw his body behind me.


Indeed, this is how often our positions sleep back to each other/back or in the bulkhead with one pillow bolster, as a barrier and it was me who made it myself. This happened since we lived in this apartment, because since in this apartment we slept one room and one bed.


Unlike the previous time we still lived with my parents in my parents' house, sleeping in a room but not a bed. He wants to choose and likes to sleep under exactly on my fur carpet first.


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"Where are you going to dress this beautiful?" His eyes looked at me astonished, but it was like there was such a sense of awe when this time he looked at me differently than usual.


But wait what did she say this beautiful? Did I not hear wrong? Or my ears are troubled again or the tongue ne om om again problematic, so that he can say that I am tonight as beautiful as this. Aih.


"Lena wants to go with the condo." I cried without further ado.


Next to his eyebrows he lifted. "It wasn't last night you said_"


I cut the word fast. "You said it was up to Lena, so yes now it's Lena's decision." I said with a sinless smile to this man before me.


The man in front of me just kept quiet without saying any more, he stepped out of this apartment unit. Cuss I followed in his footsteps from behind.


The om this time is not much different from yesterday's days always look neat and handsome. However, this time why I saw him fold his face. By wearing a matching grey suit with trousers, with ************pain white shirt with no tie and no buttons at the top of the first button.


Her hair is always neatly arranged and fitting on her face clean white with a nose that is sharp like a child's slide TK on her sexy lips. And what makes it more different but more ok is the sports shoes are plain white. Well that makes it also look younger and more casual but elegant.


Ih this why the hell even praise it in such detail in my mind, do I not-don't I start to be fascinated with the nyebelin om. But wait for the clothes of the same om clothes that I wear as if they were the same color. So feel the cake of the couple shirt. Ih kok gini yes when not agreement.


You see I wear a long dress that is all covered with a silver color that is rather plain jangled at the top and long sleeves, he said, however, from below the waist to the tip of the patterned dress with a little on the chest has an open gap. But don't highlight the contents inside.


Actually, the clothes I wear this time are clothes that are already available in the closet without me buying it, especially those who ask for it. Actually, this long dress shirt has a similar color with a fairly wide and long size.


Well, I'm the only one who is still reluctant to wear khimar/hijab. So I just let the khimar wear without me and I let my hair break down beautifully this time with the bangs partially covering my smooth forehead.


Actually these clothes almost filled the closet, who else tried if not for the om om who all of it without telling me before.


We have arrived at the hotel lobby and then entered the elevator to go to our conditional event, precisely the condition of the om.


Ting..


The elevator stopped on the top floor we were going to. Exit the elevator and go to the wedding reception.


Enter into the event but previously the om filled in first the guest list book. After that, he took out a plain white envelope from behind his suit and put the envelope into a fairly large box. I also got some pretty souvenirs afterwards.


We went hand in hand and then the om greeted 2 middle-aged people of different types, after which I followed the second middle-aged.


"Finally our Korean models come too." Tapped the middle-aged man with a big smile.


"Yes Pah really, but like Andra's son is getting more handsome, especially since the wife of this beautiful woman." Continue the middle-aged woman. I just smiled in response.


"Please son Andra and his wife enjoy the dishes that are already available, we stay first." The middle-aged man cried.


"Yes, auntie please." Say the om with a small smile, tumben smile even seumplit (a little ).


The two couples have now left from before us, again greeting the other guests.


We went to the buffet, with the om who stepped in front of me first. Finished taking the rice and all the dishes served so much and so entertaining on the buffet table, we also sat at one of the guest tables not far from the stage of the bride.


"Om whose reception is this?" I asked a little curious after a few minutes we sat down and ate our meal.


"One of the prosecutor's officials and this is his third son's wedding reception." She glimpsed with her focus on her food.


"Pantesan luxury and crowded like this event and guests, not much different like the wedding reception we used to om." Eh eh-faaan I was actually referring to my wedding reception with the om first anyway.


"You stopped him?" Cetus the om while staring at me.


"Yes her name is also the first thing for Lena om. Surely everyone who had their first marriage would be as close as Lena." My answer as much as possible, but in his heart was worried that he thought I really accepted our marriage based on the misunderstanding of his mother.


There was no response from the om, he refocused on his food and I refocused on my food.


"For a long time not to meet....Liandra." The baritone voice of someone sounded hoarse in my ears. Me and I looked at the source of the voice.


"Looks like fate brought us back together again, Lian?" Si om just kept quiet with his cold expression and gaze without returning the question of his interlocutor now.


"Who is this om om?" My heart asked.


We had just finished eating our meal and were still sitting at the guest table with my position next to the om.


"Who's this pretty girl with you, Lian?" He asked kindly still with his position standing behind our seats that were slightly tilted to the side and it looked also like this man was facing between our seats.


"This is my wife." Answer with a dinginya expression.


The two men's eyes looked a bit wide-eyed after hearing the reply from the om, then he smiled saying, "it's so beautiful your wife Lian."


The man glanced at me, unexpectedly extending his right palm towards me. "Dav." His words told his name with a blotchy smile.


I clenched my palms in front of my chest in lieu of a handshake while saying. "Alena." With a small smile.


Men who wear full suit dark blue even color as if it does not look like dark blue. If not in looks this close and not left in the tie padu on the collar of the top button and black shoes fantofelnya so shiny.


The man slowly pulled his right hand with a smile that looked a little wry as he said. "It looks like your wife doesn't like shaking hands with me."


The om just kept quiet without answering, then the man I just knew his name spoke again.


"It turns out your wife in addition to having a beautiful face she also has a beautiful name." Compliment him again while staring at me without blinking, but I soon lowered my head.


I felt bad to hear this man several times say praise, which is sincere or how this man knows and God.


"Alena ayokk we're there." Point the om through his eye cue that leads to the pelaminan and then rise from his seat.


And unexpectedly the om clasped my left hand. "Brook Alena." I got up from my seat and the om pulled me out of here.


"Hey Lian wait! We just met after a long time there's no chat show first." We who just stepped stopped immediately which was started by stopping the steps of the om, I also automatically stopped.


"I still have business." Said the cold om then he stepped back while continuing to hold my left hand strong, inevitably my feet equaled his steps and resigned to his actions to hold my hand.


Really my heart beats so fast because of the treatment of this unexpected om. But why my heart even marathon like this, God save my heart.


We went up to the pelaminan stage and the om was still holding my hand when he got to the front of the two brides he let go of his grip. "Alhamdulillah is relieved." I said in my heart.


We also greet the two brides after the om instead back to hold my hand , then bring me down from the top of the guarantee.


"Yes has just also relieved to release his grip eh this is even in the grip again" I complained in my heart.


We have now come out of the event building and have been at the front door of this building waiting for the driver of this building karywan brought the white civic sedan car owned by the om here.


Before long the car was in front of us, the driver came out and handed the car to the om and the other hotel attendant opened the door for me in a friendly manner. The car rolled out of the courtyard of this magnificent building.


"Om kok rush gini anyway home, we will just eat the main menu has not also eaten other snacks in the condangan earlier." Cetus annoyed, but I was eager to taste the snack that looks delicious so I became tempted, but the om even issued the fashion nyebelinnya again.


"Udah snack so can later we buy even better than that." He said flatly with the focus of his gaze forward while driving his car.


"But it can not also dong om, different levels of sensation and taste even though the snack is the same. You rarely also Lena want that condition."


"Do you want a snack or you want to spread the charm there Lena?"


"Well, if you can do both, why not." Cetusku.


"Oo, so you like to spread the charm to people, especially to men. Don't you be happy when the Davin was approaching us, use a pretentious'an don't want to return his handshake." Hardik the om firmly turned towards me at a glance and refocused his gaze forward.


"Congratulations about Lena Kek. Om strange deh suddenly sewot not clear to Lena, continue the condangan also go home in a hurry gini. Is there a debt yes same friend om earlier, afraid on the bill so hurry home avoid."


"You don't talk about Lena." Must not accept.


"Yeii wasn't the one who talked about it." My Nyolot is staring hard at him.


"Yes, you're good to accuse me of debt. I've never owed anyone anything, as long as you know Lena." Strictly speaking, while continuing to focus on driving.


"Either if you don't want to be accused don't recuse also dong, but why also we got rushed so it came out of the building om."


"It's okay I'm just tired of being there." I just kept quiet with the answer.


"Btw who was a friend of High School Om was the same as om Reza?" I was just wondering that even though I was a little curious about his friend the om who was, the guy was handsome as well hehe.


"Why? Looks like you want to know a lot about that Davin. You like her?" Ih whatam this om is more and more delicious since waking up and recovering from his coma.


"Emang Lena can not know the friends of Lena's own husband, including the om Davin earlier." My cetus origin of sound.


Suddenly the om stopped the car suddenly almost hit my head on the dashboard of the car in front of me, if only I did not use my seat belt.


"Om this why the guy even ngerem and stop suddenly gini? Good thing pas deserted the road if not what can not be our accident, om." I look up at him angrily.


He stared intently at me with his eagle eyes, but his sharp gaze was different from before.


"Do you really like Davin?" The eyes of the eagle even more staring at me, horrified also if this is the om om om.


"Oh, what the hell." I turned my face away from her sharp gaze.


Si om also returned to launch his vehicle, the silence that now feels. I stared at the car window watching the streets and other things I passed from inside this car with annoyance.


"Let's get down, we're there." I took a look without me noticing and without feeling we were already in the basement of the apartment. This is one of the effects of daydreaming again on the trip.


"How come home really om, not so look for a snack." I don't complain, with a sad face.


"Other times I'm tired of taking a break."


"Yes already rested there, Lena want to go out just aja use Alena's own car. Lena's bored on a Sunday night in the apartment."


I was about to open my seat belt, but the hand held my hand, touching the back of my hand with the large left hand. I look up at him.


His face with my face so close that it almost touched each other a little more, looking at each other more and more. I saw the look of the om so deeply towards my two beads.


"What kind of a look is this, why makes me nervous and pounding like this." My inner cry.


His breath hit my face, and it smelled fragrant and made me more nervous with my heart pounding faster.


In the end, he said. "I'll go with you where you want to go." Then the om took his face and body away from me, as did his left hand earlier.


"But he said he was tired of taking a break." Mycars.


The om ignored my words and turned the engine back on and drove the car until we got out of the basement and drove down the highway again.


"Where are we going?" He even asked me as he focused on his wheel.


I thought for a moment while looking forward to the outside of the windshield. "Suddenly Lena wants to eat satay padang om but there are spices."


Without answering the om also drove his car until finally reached a satay padang shop.


"Let's go down I'm hungry again." He said as he opened his suit and kept it in the back seat of the car and opened the door and got out of the car.


I opened my seatbelt and got out of the car. We now enter the satay padang shop which is located around the shophouses in this city.


After we sat on the table chair came one mas mas mas approached us.


"Two servings of satay ya mas." Said the om to the mas.


"You want to take a spoon, doesn't Alena keep drinking what?" Ask the om to me.


"No satenya aja padang campur." seasoning padang. Drink some cold sweet tea."My answer.


"Sate 2 servings without fillong, one seasoning padang full, and the other mix the same seasoning beans. Drink one cold sweet tea and 1 warm milk tea, add mineral water 2 bottles yes mas." Said the man telling us our order.


"Well, wait for the order mas and mbak." Said the boy and left in front of us.


"Om like to drink milk tea whose milk is sweet, right?" Ask wonder.


"She likes it."


"Om know if you consume tea mixed with sweet or milk, or Lena is not good even can be harmful to our heart and kidneys."


"I know it's Alena, but I rarely consume it."


"It's good, even though Lena knows it tastes good. Because Lena used to try it too and was addicted, but after knowing the effect is not good Lena stop drinking it."


Suddenly our order came, me and the om without long eating it. I saw that om was so greedy and seemed to rush to eat the satellite like a starving person.


"Om eat it in a hurry so cake a year do not eat it." I said while watching him, who was noticed only and still continued to eat it with pleasure.


Not usually this om eat like this rush is not clear that. Not too long ago I ate at the bar. Before long the om finished perfectly eating his satenya.


Also my one. "Alhamdulillah, full." I cried with satisfaction while lightly patting my stomach.


He finished his meal a few minutes ago.


"Oya, om was om what laper really ya ampe so much in the rush to eat it. It's not usually Alena's cake." I wonder hehe.


"No way I just felt really hungry again. Go straight home or where else?"


"Where else can you go?"


"By the same origin I'm not alone let alone with other men."


"I mean om?" My forehead shriveled in wonder.


"I pay first." He got up from his seat to the cashier.


Tonight is 10 pm past 20 minutes and I also ask the om to walk again for a while. Just go around town tonight. After touring until the end without feeling up in the apartment around 23:34 wib.


"Have you been satisfied with your walk?" Ask him when we were still in the car after the car stopped and parked in the basement well.


I just nodded my head in response. We got out of the car to our unit on the 11th floor using the elevator.


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