Marriage But the Enemy

NTM: 1.1

My eyes blinked slowly before finally opening perfectly. The bluish-white ceiling of the room greeted me instantly.

I smiled, I felt like I hadn't slept in this room in a long time. Because of his longing, I was lazy to move everywhere. Even all day from yesterday afternoon upon my arrival at home after the trip from Singapore to Soetta Airport, which then directly proceed to the house, I did not leave the room except for dinner last night. Breakfast this morning or lunch to the extent that must be delivered Mbak Citra so I am lazy to move.

Yes, I am so tired!!

I glanced lazily at the clock working on the nightstand. After a day of sleep, hibernation, do not realize that it is now afternoon. It was 4 o'clock at 5. Then that means.I have to take a shower!

Without delaying time, I went from my bed to where the bathroom was and hurried to clean up.

It didn't take me long, I only needed 10 minutes to shower and change clothes. Now here I am! Sitting sweetly in front of a mirror while combing your hair. Finished tucking my hair into a horse-binding, I rushed out of the room and went downstairs, to the first floor. A place where my family used to gather.

I cringe. Trying to sharpen my hearing when I feel the noise of low laughter from the backyard.

In the middle of the stairs, I fell silent. My eyes rounded at once to find Bian in his casual clothes walking past me. But his steps soon came to a halt when he realized that I was standing not far from him.

With her relaxed face she looked at me. "Lo, just got off?"

I cringe. Reluctant to answer, I finally asked him a question back. "Fabian, lo.. why are you here again? What do you need to come to my house? Isn't our business done yesterday?!"

Then, with a quick step I went down the rest of the stairs and approached him. At a distance of one step I stopped. Now our height again looks contrasting.

I frowned after I looked at him carefully, it turned out that he was carrying an eco-friendly totebag whose contents looked like a soda bottle.

"My family invited Daddy lo barbakyu-an. The invitation, from this afternoon. But since I had a show before, I just came."

"Why don't you come?" Ceplosku who immediately made him hiss complete with fierce pelotototan.

"Bawain this!"

"Woi, hunted! Waiting for this." His voice told me to rush to follow him to the backyard where the crowd was.

I took a hard breath. Piqued. Want to not seem like I have to follow him even half-heartedly. Ck!

"Who? You guys, how did you come? Was Rere waiting for Bian outside? Did Rere go with Bian to the Super Market to buy less material??" Guess the Viennese Aunt.

I grimaced a little horrified at the thought of Tente Vienna just now. But seeing his smile that looks so friendly and also very gentle to me, I so could not bear to immediately display a face of horror in front of him. As a result, I smiled at him. This is for the sake of politeness instead of justifying and agreeing with the guess.

"No Mam, just accidentally papasan aja. I think Rere just finished his bath."

Kontan, I glared irritatedly at the person standing right next to me and casually gave an unsolicited explanation!

Bian glanced at me casually. No burden and no guilt after saying blatantly in front of her own Mama like that!

"Oh, that's it, yes." said Aunt Vienna who is none other than her own Fabian mother. "Your train is waiting for each other" he added with a small laugh.

I grin. Confused to have to respond with how else. This was because the Bian was too honest!!

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P. S :

The word "NTM: X.X" means REVISED

while "BAB X.X" means NOT REVISED