Marry Brother, My Curtain.

Take Delena.

Louis and Delina spent their lunch at a French restaurant, located in the heart of London.

"Say. When are you going back to America, Louis? haven't you been in London for a long time?" A question was thrown from Delina's lips, sipping a glass of Citron Presse in the heat of the city.

"Let's see, we'll see. For I am still very at home, being in this city, "Give an excuse, with a small smile on his face.

Delina stared intensely, the man in front of her. Instantly a smile rose on Delina's beautiful face, as she carefully traced the line of that handsome face.

"It's because of him, so it makes you have no desire to leave this city," Just a small talk, and it has a deep meaning.

Frowning both of his eyebrows, upon hearing what Delina said to him.

"What do you mean?"

"Is there a woman you love so much that you feel at home in this town?"

his forehead wrinkled, when he heard the words of his good friend that was almost the same, with the right situation.

"Where do you know?" An intense gaze, staring at that exotic skinned lady.

A small laugh framed the pretty face, upon hearing what the brunette man said.

"Oh Louis, did you forget that I'm a PSYCHOLOGIST?"

A smile framed on her face, upon hearing what Delina had said to her. Until making his own stupidity, when he realized the profession of his girlfriend.

"Why can I forget that?"

They resumed their lunch, and Louis was made to laugh once in a while by the sweet girl, as Delina gave a guyonan interrupted by their lunchtime activities.The two were staring intensely, at their eyes, every time a sentence was thrown from Aunt Delina. There would be no sympathy in Louis, in his good friend.

"Well, when do you keep looking at me, like that Louis? it may eat you later, it won't run out because you're just wasting your time, just looking at me."

A nervous face, and a slight hue framed on his face, when he heard what Delina said, because he was like a hand-captured thief.

'Because you talk too much, so it makes me not eat Delina? so you have to blame yourself?" Louis reasoned, to answer what his girlfriend said.

Enjoying their lunch, treated with jokes and laughter from both. Suddenly, a telephone on Louis's phone shifted the businessman's gaze. Grabbing from his pants pocket, and a little shocked when he saw Dave's name on his phone screen.

"The cave.." Mumbled.

"I'm sorry, I have to pick up the telephone from my best friend." A little bit, a little far away.

CONVERSATIONS

"Hallo Dave, what's wrong?"

"You're where. I came to your apartment, but you're not there."

"I'm outside Dave? tell me if there's anything important until you come looking for me?"

"After the night I'm going to have a little party at my house. So I came to your apartment, specifically to invite you. And if you still think of me as your best friend, I'm asking you to come to my house tonight."

His breath sounded heavy, when he heard the request of his best friend. Although not ready to see the affection of Alana, and Dave but nevertheless he must be heartened, because there is no way he will continue to avoid.

"All right, I'll come. And I'll come with my best friend."

"Alright, then I'll wait."

Louis returns to Delena, who is enjoying his lunch.

"Who called you?"

"Dave, my good friend. He invited me to his house for a little while tonight, because tonight he's gonna have a little party at his house."

'So tonight you're coming to the party?"

"Of course, because after all he's my best friend. And I'll take you. How."

A small smile framed on Delena's face, nodding her head.

After spending their lunch time restored to France, Louis and Delina decided to go home.

"Are you sure you're going home in Delina's taxi?" Louis asked, as the sweet girl refused his invitation to be driven home.

"Yes, I'm sure."

"All right, then I'll go home first. Soon as night, I'm gonna pop you in the apartment."

"OKAY.." With a smile, as Louis began to drive forward the four-wheeled vehicle.

While waiting for a taxi, suddenly there was a voice telephone on Delina's phone. Grabbing Hp in a bag that hangs on his shoulder, and immediately a smile expands on the beautiful face of the PHYSICIST, when he sees Carlos' name on the screen of his phone.

"Hallo honey, why did you just call me?" With a voice, that sounded spoiled.

"I'm sorry Delina, I'm busy. And how. Have you met the designer who will design your wedding dress, for our wedding dear?"

"Not yet, maybe tomorrow. And honey tonight, I'm going to party with my best friend Louis. Can I?"

"Of course it can be Delina, as long as your heart is only for me. Not any man."

"Thank you dear, and I'm so grateful to have such an understanding fiancee as you. And when are you coming to England, I want to introduce my good friend Louis to you."

"In a moment Delina, if my work is in order. I will definitely come to see you in London, and meet your good friend."

"All right, honey, then I'll hang up. And quickly finish your business, so you can quickly meet me here."

"certain."

****

DAVE, AND ALANA.

The two legs stepped slowly, approaching her husband who was in the balcony of the room.

The two hands slowly infiltrated tightly hugging the man's body, making Dave a little surprised when Alana hugged him suddenly.

Embracing the body of the husband tightly, while leaning his face on the sturdy shoulder.

"So who did you call, honey? don't tell me you stink of contacting him." A question that came from Alana's lips, and tucked jealousy in it.

A small smile filled Dave's handsome face, upon hearing what Alana said. Turning around, while playing his fingers a son of hair, which covered part of his wife's eyebrows.

"Me and her have really ended Alana, so you don't have to worry. And I just called Louis, I asked him to come to the party tonight."

Highlight those eyes immediately stared intensely at her husband's face, trying to trace the truth of what he said.

"Are you serious, honey?"

"Of course, Alana, because after all she's my best friend. And how, you don't mind if I invite your ex-lover?"

Hit the chest of the field, to make Dave immediately grimace in pain, and laugh when he saw the look of the face pouting the wife.

"You're such a bitch Dave..?!"

"I'm sorry.." By continuing to laugh, which made Alana even more upset.

****

The beautiful face, look not excited when the two hands put the muffin cakes on the table. All the residents of the house look happy, when they will welcome the party later tonight. But not with the sweet girl, it seemed like her mind was not in line with her current body.

And from a distance Daven, and also Aunt Alma who was helping prepare for the party later that night, just stared in wonder, the look of a beautiful face that seemed not excited.

"Miss Rose why, Auntie? the look on his face, like someone who just broke up."

Alma also stared intensely at Rose, and in her there were various steps, could the love of Rose was rejected by Alana's ex-lover, to make the look of the girl's face dimpled cheek looks not spirit.