Marriage But the Enemy

NTM 2.0

Bian cringing. His eyebrows are even tightly linked. Don't understand what I mean. "What cooperation? Lo's thesis?"

Then, suddenly he laughed. I don't know why I feel like there's a flash of happiness being emitted by his eye bead. "I thought you'd change your mind,"

I cringe. Not understanding what that means. But soon I'll break that conclusion. Refuted it. Making the smile left on his face disappear instantly.

I shook my head, "No, that's not it..."

Bian had sipped his hot coffee that had just arrived was immediately raised next to his eyebrows upwards. "Continue?"

There were once warring considerations in the chest. Between sure and not to say it. Although as big as the faces of both my parents appeared in my mind with their big smiles, but soon I filled them. I'm sure my parents would understand my decision. Because every parent must always want the happiness of his child!

Convincing myself, I looked at him. Right in the eye bead. Implying the serious glint I delivered to her. "Bi, let's work together to break up the marriage!"

I look at him really. With an optimistic smile that unconsciously began to fall on my lips, I am very sure Bian will definitely not reject this brilliant idea of mine.

Aye!

Because after all, our real relationship is not that simple.

Evidently. It is because we are the enemy. MU-SUH!

For a few seconds Bian looked at me. I don't know what expression. Honestly, this time his gaze was ambiguous, making me unable to read it. Especially understanding the meaning. I don't know what response he'll give me next. Suddenly my optimism also shriveled along with his increasingly stare... not interested?!

"Hmm?!" Both of my eyebrows shot high, asking for the answer. Ensuring. Because he didn't respond long enough except for that ambiguous look.

"Sori, I'm not interested."

I fell silent stiff for a moment, as soon as he said it with his straightforward and firm voice. My eyes looked straight at him. I just felt like my bad feelings had turned into reality. Again, try to think optimistically. I'm sure I must have heard wrong. "Can you repeat, what did you say?"

Now, change Bian who looks at me straight. His eyes were rounder than before. Typical face sniffed his. "Gue. y-no-mi-nat." Repeated with great emphasis in each of his vocabulary.

Kontan, at once I laughed snorting but looked at him with a gaze full of annoyance.

In an instant, Bian changed his sitting position. Pulling forward his chair, leaning his body towards me. His gaze was so solemn without the slightest joking flash in his eyes. "Lo think it's easy to cancel a wedding that is just a doang invitation?! The preparation is almost perfect, and you want me to agree with you who wants to fail the marriage? Can I be that close??" He snorted, before finally continuing. "No!!"

I suddenly fell silent. Silenced by his overly realistic remarks. But should we marry while we hate each other? Especially for me!

I bit my lips unconsciously. My feet are moving restlessly. Tears almost seeped in my eyes if I wasn't good at hiding them. My only hope is lost, of course I am sad! In fact, very very and very sad!!

"Yes, that's right, because I didn't know the plan from the start! If I knew, I wouldn't be this strong!" I said frustrations. If only I could not remember the place, I would have ruffled my own hair, so I was frustrated!

I looked at him straight. On the contrary to me, he looks very relaxed even though our condition is in a crisis like this. Did he not regret having made such a rash decision?!

"Lo..."

He who was sipping his coffee frowned. Put that coffee glass. Then raise next to his eyebrows. "What?!"

"Don't you know the wedding plans from the beginning? Why are you quiet? Why not try failing?? And you remember very well, if we are not that familiar until we can get married?! Boro-boro married! It feels impossible!!"

He looked at me for a while, before finally saying, "Lo knows. But maybe it's because you don't remember, so say it's like that."

What he just said instantly made me think hard.

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P. S :

The word "NTM: X.X" means REVISED

while "BAB X.X" means NOT REVISED