Marriage But the Enemy

Marriage But the Enemy
NTM 4.0



I managed to return safely. At 12 o'clock Bian returned me to the place where we first met today.


Right, my secret place that doesn't seem to be a secret anymore, my backyard door is located! Then, after that he rushed back to his office considering the lunch hour was up.


Not wanting to waste free time, I also galloped quickly to where my room was. Still with caution. Even I tried to make the sound of my footsteps like floating alias can not be heard by people who were actually gathering in the dining room and were enjoying a variety of lunch menus that have been available neatly on a rectangular table there.


From corner to corner I walk. Careful. Stay careful. Still trying to make no one realize my presence here. For a moment I smiled as I managed to arrive and put my foot on the steps, the only access to go to the second floor, the floor where my room was. 78% mission will complete!


"Re...??"


Nahash. It turns out that the perfection of this mission is only able to be a mere wishful thinking. Damn I was found out. Aish!


Drapery. I did not step up and instead decided to restore the position of my right leg to return to his partner who was still silent.


"Where are you from??" Mbak Citra's voice dipped melodiously in my ear very clearly. Tap-tap-tap, the sound of his feet stepping. The sign of him has gone and now it must be right behind me.


My eyes closed as well as heaving a heavy sigh. Then, with a heavy heart, I looked back.


And, sure enough, my guess. Ms Citra was already near me, only two steps below me!


He looked at me intensely. Investigating with his trademark dagger gaze supported by a pair of sharp round eyes. Even compared to my Mom and Dad, Ms. Citra is too critical to be fooled!


"You went out, didn't you, Re??" Investigate Mbak Citra right on target that I immediately justify in my heart.


I smile. Then nod. Covering it is free. I told you, no, my brother is not easy to fool.


Mbak Citra then squinted her eyes, looking at me sharply. "Where from? When's exit?? Why not say it??!"


A series of questions were immediately thrown from his thin lips. I smiled when I heard it. Fortunately I already knew my own brother very well, if not I would have been immediately trapped by all the critical questions.


"Calm Mom, calm down." I smiled soothingly. "Rere is not going anywhere, just came out to buy this.." I then showed a white plastic package that I had been holding since.


Mbak Citra frowned. His hand was stretched out to reach the plastic package from my hand. He took. Then look at the contents inside.


I smiled with satisfaction when Mbak Citra's face looked more friendly than before. This trick worked for him.


"Why not sign it? Kan, Mommy also had time to come out earlier." He said after returning the white plastic bag back to me.


"Bak, you bother. The people of the house here are also at a bother. It was just me who did nothing. Therefore, rather than bother mending me walk alone. The mini market is not far away either. I'm taking a walk, Ma'am. Bosen really know, at home continue and do not say anything!" My reply. Which immediately made Mbak Citra speechless. Looks like my alibi did it?? Hehe.


Actually, I didn't lie completely either. After all, the word "bored" does have a point. Since this pingitan ritual was held, plus my phone was temporarily confiscated, resulting in boredom half to death. Especially during this pingitan I also can not do anything including joining the hands to help those who on the grounds 'wedding candidates should not be tired!'. Fortunately, there is still my script that is still half way to completion. Be, my boredom seems to be reduced.


"Yaudah, go back to the room again. Inget! You're on the dime again. Next time you want anything to say, let Mbak buy it! Okay?!" The cry I immediately embraced.


"Ready boss!" I replied while showing a respectful attitude by putting my hands in front of my forehead.


Then I turned around to go to the room. Finally, this inspection was completed smoothly. Congratulations... congratulations...!


"Re, lunch??" The voice of Cita is back.


Different from that one. Because my feeling was relieved, this time without stopping to step I then turned a little towards him. "Later on, Ma'am. Let Rere take it himself!" I replied before finally closing the door and locking it tightly.


Then, I fell silent. Stand leaning against the door of this room. Seeing the view of my room that was quite neat did not necessarily take my mind off the conversation that occurred between me and Bian earlier.


I blinked my eyes. Whether he ate wrong or not. He must have just bounced!


Yeah, right, he's slacking off! Otherwise, why would he talk like that. Especially to me, the one he once hated. Own enemy!



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P. S :


The word "NTM: X.X" means REVISED


while "BAB X.X" means NOT REVISED