Love My Enemy's

Episodes 10

What do women usually feel during their marriage? Be happy? Nervous? Or just heartburn like Lera feels today?

Lera's been going back and forth in and out of the toilet for an hour. His heart was completely agitated as in a few more minutes his status would change. He will bear a new clan behind his name, Atmaja!

Imagine, she would become Madam Atmaja. The 3rd world war will probably take place after the wedding reception is over.

Lera had already made big plans. A week ago, just before Bian came back from Bogor, he planned to run away with Kenan and leave Jakarta until his oma cancels the crazy marriage of him and Bian. But Lera didn't do her big plan because she knew how it would turn out, her health would drop, and so would her father, his heart pain will definitely recur when he heard the news of him who fled with men.

Lera doesn't want that bad thing to happen to Omah and his father, she doesn't want to lose people who mean so much in her life anymore. So here he was, standing beside Bian.

The wedding vow process was done this morning at around 10:00, only attended by the nuclear family only. While the wedding reception is held tonight, from 7 last until 10 pm later.

There is not much Lera invites, only her classmates, while Bian, she invites office employees and business colleagues.

“Congratulations well, Le. May you be happy.” said one of his campus friends.

Lera smiled wryly. “Thanks for do’anya, Galih.”

“Gosh, I don't think there will be any men who glance at you, loh..” taunted Sesil while greeting Lera. “Your husband is handsome too, where did you get it from?” whispered Sesil later.

Lera was intent on replying to Sesil's sneer as her eyes first caught the silhouette of a man she liked just entering the room, walking towards him without breaking their eye contact. Tonight Kenan looks so handsome in a caramel suit with a plain white t-shirt inside. ‘Bring me, Kenan. Get me out of here!’

“Congratulations, Le. May you be happy,”

Lera could not say anything as her throat was currently shrinking. In addition there was a piercing heat in both corners of his eyes. God, Lera won't cry. Kenan smiled wryly, he took one step forward to reach for his Lera, the girl he had long admired, the girl he had long loved secretly, the girl who had not even had time to love and now belonged to someone else.

“Don't cry,” whispered Kenan after bringing Lera into his arms.

On the other hand, Bian was standing looking at the two people who were sharing that warmth with a slanted smile, “Help him for the last time, Lera. Because after this I will not let him touch you even if only a strand of hair.” muttered Bian before gulping down the drink in his hand.

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Returning to Bian's apartment was not Lera's desire, but with his tired condition and head that was like being slaughtered by thousands of stones did not allow him to go home to his own apartment. Arriving at Bian's apartment, Lera immediately confiscated the bathroom. After cleaning himself and also changing clothes with sleeping pajamas, he quickly cringed on the bed and closed his eyes.

I don't know at what time Lera woke up. His throat felt very dry, he needed water and also medicine that could make the annoying buzzing in his head stop. Lera got off the bed and walked outside the room.

Bian, Lera saw the man was cool kissing a girl his age on the sofa of the living room. Lera clucked, it was only fitting that she did not find the man sleeping beside her earlier.

It turns out he was spending the night with another woman.

No, Lera was not jealous at all, or even wanted the first night. Lera was grateful that Bian had not touched her.

Ignoring the indecent activities that were going on, Lera continued her steps, passing Bian and the girl towards the pantry.

“Hm.. I woke up hearing the voice of someone who was sighing. I thought there was someone who was hitchhiking perverted in your apartment, but it was you.” Lera taunted him along with her look of disgust that he was aiming at the man who had just become her husband. “Continue, I will go back to sleep after feeling my throat is not dry anymore.” Later connections.

Bian growling. This was not the reaction he wanted to see from Lera when he caught her making out with Fallen. She wanted Lera to feel what she felt when she saw her woman hugging the young man while at the party. Bian swiftly blocked the wrist of Lera who was about to enter the room.

Lera turned her head as she scrunched her forehead. “What?” tanyanya lazy.

“Why aren't you angry?”

Eyebrow Lera make curve line, “Why should I be angry?” tanyanya's confused.

“Most women will get angry when they see their husband is with another woman, let alone this their first night.”

Oh, myGod... Lera could not help but be stunned when she heard the babbling of her husband.

"Listen, for me tonight, the next night and the other nights make no difference at all. And what did you say? Will a woman get angry when she sees her husband with another woman? That only applies to those who love her husband, Bian. While I do not at all, I do not love you as much as you do not love me.”

Lera took a deep breath. He must be able to control his emotions, if he is angry then he loses. “You're too confident to think I'd marry you because I love you. One thing you need to know here, I'm marrying you because I want to protect my family from all the cunning plans you've made for Bian. You want revenge, right? So dream, I won't let that happen.”

After saying what he wanted to say, Lera let go of Bian's grip then resumed her steps towards the room.

“Lera, our business is not finished!” furious Bian.

“Our business or your business with him?” Lera again scoffed. “Ah, correct. If you want to move to the room, then I will sleep on the sofa then.”

Bian massaged the base of his nose that felt pulsating then he rubbed the wave.

"Sleep..” he said before withdrawing from before Lera and returning to the living room.

Shit! bian's Oath. He sat on the sofa feeling unsettled, the heat burning his heart mercilessly. Bian poured wine into a glass and then downed it unceremoniously. One glass, two glasses, three glasses.

“Bian.” call Fallen, her lips pursed as she felt ignored by the man.

“Go home..."

“No.” reject Fallen. Bian was just about to open his mouth when Fallen interrupted again, “No Bi. I have no problem with your married status. Besides your wife also said that she doesn't love you, so we're-“

“Go home.” this time Bian's voice felt sharper than before, Fallen lowered his head while squeezing both his hands nervously. Bian sighed, he couldn't mess this up. “I said go home, Fallen. There's still tomorrow to see me. Now that I'm so tired and want to rest, you understand what I mean right?”

Fallen smiled, “You promised not to leave me right?”

“Hm... sure.” said Bian then pulled Fallen's face and gave one last kiss on his lips.

Fallen felt so happy that Bian would not leave him, “Alright then. See you later, honey.”