Marriage But the Enemy

NTM: 1.7

I threw away my face. Ignoring the person sitting in front of me, turning his gaze in another direction that was more interesting than him!

Although a little strange. However, instead of me being quiet, I ended up laughing with the elders who were laughing at this time. I don't know for what reason, I don't know either. Hehe.

"Well!"

I closed my eyes for a moment as I felt a kick from the front to my little bone, which I could confirm was intentional! Sighing, I cultivate my patience to produce a lot.

I don't know what's wrong with me, but why would that weird human even deliberately disturb this already calm me?!

"DRY UP!!" This time harder than before.

I even grimaced with the pain of my collarbone being kicked by that powerful leg.

Because of this unbearable pain, I can't stand it anymore to not explode! This creature is already out of bounds. Less ajaaarr!!!

I snorted in annoyance. Then I glared fiercely at him. I've had enough patience to hold on to these emotions for longer. No, I really can't!

Instead of a jipper or being horrified by this flash of anger in my eyes, he was smiling as if he was mocking me. It sucks!

Lookie! Not to mention by moving her lips that described the word "ugly" to me.

Astagfirullah! If it wasn't for all the family gathering here, I wouldn't have bothered to pull out my deathly streak to kick out that shitty face!

"Well!" Again.

I swear on anything! My patience has completely cleared up now!!

I even bit my lip because I'm so angry with him now!

My collarbone was again victimized by the puckering of his feet. And worse, I don't know the purpose and purpose of him doing this is because of what! What is clear now is that he even grinned while returning my gaze that was glaring annoyed half-deadly at him. Goddamnit!

Unaccepting. Now it is my turn to pay it back!

Smiling a sly smile, I immediately intensified my actions. Just look, I can definitely reply many times in one foot swing. One.. two. ti. ga!

"LT!!"

Everyone at this dining table immediately gasped, shocked, hearing Bian's deafening scream. He's in pain, I know. Deeply reflected by the expression and color of his face that turned red all of a sudden.

That's delicious?! Haha.

I laughed with satisfaction in my heart. A satisfaction of its own indeed sees the opponent lose in a landslide like this. Oh, yeah... I am a winner! Hehe.

"Why, Bian?!" Tegur Om Heri who was shocked looked at him.

Bian who seemed to be still in a lot of pain quickly covered her up with a more discordant laugh in my ear. I chuckled at her acting reaction lacking that pro. Basic amateur! Haha.

Because I'm the only one who knows the truth. Huh, you liar! Ck.

***

The incident seemed to be a lesson that was able to end Bian's ignorance of me today. The proof until we finished dinner and now sitting together in the living room seems to be calm alone without any element of rest. Thank goodness I don't eat more liver. Huhhhhh...

"Well, now we can talk more seriously?!" Heri started to open the conversation.

I let out a breath. Less interested, because I think their serious chat will not be far from the scope of business alone. Although I am a student of Economics faculty, but for me who have no interest in doing business, if chatting it must immediately make the head shut down automatically. Moreover, the scope of their business is in the field of IT. Oh no, I'm the gutsiest when it comes to technology!

I just wanted to move on, leaving a chat that I wouldn't understand. But the clasping of Ms Citra's hand on my strong hand - right when I was just half-standing, made me want to not have to sit back in my place again.

"You wash the dishes, Ma'am." I whispered into his ear. But Madam Citra just shook her head with a hand that continued to hold my right arm as if it would not allow me to go anywhere.

I also snorted at his making. Inevitably it seems like I have to follow my brother's wishes, even if only half-heartedly.

"So, how's the wedding preparation, Ji? How many percent already?" Ask Dad suddenly.

"It's almost perfect, 90 percent!" Mas Aji laughed and answered Dad's question while showing his nine fingers.

I cringe, confused. This conversation is very clear about marriage, not about the IT business that I said before.

Wait up!

So, who's getting married? Whose marriage is Dad talking about now?!

I wondered about the high probability of who the marriage was aimed at. Observe one by one the unmarried people in this room. Of course there is only Fabiola, me, and Bian, the fussy guy, considering there is no way Mbak Citra with Mas Aji who had a festive wedding a year ago.

Then, who?

The look in my eyes was immediately directed at Bian. Because it is impossible for a schoolboy who is still a minor like Fabiola to get married now.

But all of a sudden, I felt that something was strange because the one who talked about it first was my own father instead of Om Heri, Papinya Bian.

Eheiii... There's no way it's me right?!

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P. S :

The word "NTM: X.X" means REVISED

while "BAB X.X" means NOT REVISED