Marriage to the Destroyer of my Dreams

Marriage to the Destroyer of my Dreams
Episode 15 Get it



Various questions arise in Jillian's mind, but he does not want to just guess things that are not clear. Until finally he ventured to ask Dhiva who still did not take his eyes off Jeffran. Jeffran had been chatting with a business partner who also included one of the VVIP guests near the entrance of the ballroom.


"Sorry Brother, does Kak Dhiva know the VVIP guest? It seems like Kak Dhiva looks happy when he sees her." Jillian asked trying to look ordinary, accompanied by a smile on her face so as not to be seriously impressed.


"That man is my ex-boyfriend. Hmm, actually not yet an ex, because there was never a word breaking between the two of us." Dhiva's answer surprised Jillian. It was fortunate that Dhiva who was still faithful stared at Jeffran, unaware of Jillian's expression.


"Sister, I live first huh. I have something to check."


"Ok Jill's.." Dhiva glanced at Jillian at a glance, then looked back at Jeffran full of cravings.


With quick steps, Jillian immediately headed for the family locker room to escape Jeffran. Really he did not expect, if the event that Jeffran will attend, was the wedding reception that Jillian took care of.


Realizing that he could not continue to hide and avoid Jeffran, while he had to carry out his duties as a WO crew, Jillian finally mingled with other WO crews. But Jillian tried to disguise her appearance by wearing a mask, glasses and tying her hair that was originally beautiful. Hope Jeffran won't recognize her.


The view in one corner of the quiet ballroom room attracts Jillian's attention. Dhiva is seen talking to Jeffran. The expressions of both look serious, although it is clear that Jeffran is more silent while drawing a sharp gaze towards Dhiva.


'What are they actually talking about? Are they really lovers?' Jillian seemed very curious, but unfortunately she could not hear the contents of the conversation Jeffran and Dhiva.


After Jillian died, Dhiva immediately approached Jeffran who had just finished talking to his business partner. Jeffran looks very surprised, in contrast to Dhiva who reviews his best smile, hoping Jeffran will be fascinated.


"Jeffs.. How are you?" Dhiva grasped Jeffran's hand, but Jeffran, who was uncomfortable, immediately pulled his hand.


"Jeff, let me explain everything. Please listen to me." Dhiva put on a parched expression, hoping Jeffran would listen to him. But Jeffran is reluctant to hear any explanation from Dhiva, instead he walks past Dhiva just like that.


"Jeff, I beg you.." Dhiva held Jeffran's hand, until Jeffran's steps came to a halt.


"Don't be rude, you made me the center of attention. Get out of front of me." Said Jeffran with a stifled tone, trying to hold back his emotions that had almost reached the crown.


Dhiva circulated his gaze in all directions, and sure enough, there were many pairs of eyes staring at them while whispering.


"If you don't want to be noticed by a lot of people, give me some time to explain. I beg you."


"All right.." Jeffran forcibly takes off Dhiva's hand checks, then steps towards one of the quiet corners of the ballroom. Dhiva follows Jeffran by running around in small steps with wide Jeffran.


"I'm sorry I left without saying anything. I went to Canada, because Papa asked me to stay with him. I also apologise for what happened earlier when we met in Singapore. I was invited by my acquaintances to attend the party. And what you see, is not what you think. The man I was with was the sponsor of the brand I was working on. We just happened to meet back then, there was nothing to do with us, other than work."


'What explanation is this? It was clear they were kissing. If it is true that the man is a brand sponsor that Dhiva does, maybe Dhiva deliberately serves the man to smooth his career. His explanation made me think worse about him. But I don't care what he explains. What I saw was obvious, I didn't want to hear anything from his mouth anymore.' Jeffran said in his heart.


"Have you finished talking?" The cold aura, the sharp eyes highlight and the flat words of Jeffran make Dhiva guts ciut.


"Jeff, please forgive me.. I want us to be like before. I still love you so much Jeff." Dhiva's words provoked a cynical smile on Jeffran's face.


"Unfortunately, I have no feelings for you, other than disgust." Jeffran's scathing speech struck Dhiva's heart. But as if he had no shame, Dhiva kept asking Jeffran to give him a chance.


"Jeff, I know you're angry, but I'm sure there's still love for me. Please give me a chance to fix everything." Dhiva held Jeffran by the hand with both hands, and again Jeffran again hit Dhiva's hand violently.


"You are so shameless Dhiva. I will never go back with you. Don't you dare show your face again in front of me. Be gone.. Basic mur*han." Jeffran steps away leaving Dhiva still in shock to hear Jeffran's harsh words.


Jeffran intends to go home soon after congratulating and handing a special gift to both brides. The mood is already bad, so it is impossible to enjoy the atmosphere or dishes at the reception party. Especially when his eyes are glued to several business cards and the Wedding Organizer logo in several corners of the room. Dhiva Wedding Organizer, of course Jeffran can guess who the owner of the WO is responsible for this reception. It made him even more lazy to linger in that place.


Jeffran stepped quickly towards the exit, but his steps came to a halt when someone called out a familiar name.


"Jillian, don't just stand there. Please lead the bride's family to the dining table at the right corner." Said a man in crew WO uniform to a woman in the same uniform, who was looking at him.


Women with hair tied to ponytails, wearing glasses and masks attracted Jeffran's attention. The appearance could indeed be changed and covered, but the beautiful eyes that Jeffran used to see every day, could not be hidden. Although limited to glasses.


"Jillians.."


Degs..


Jillian's body turned around to continue its task, restrained Jeffran's hand from behind.


"Jill, let's go home.." Jeffran's voice was slow, but Jillian knew, Jeffran's heavy voice seemed to keep his emotions stifled.


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