Marrying a Hardenal Girl

Marrying a Hardenal Girl
An Accidental Meeting



Mikayla sat on her bike watching the racers fighting from a distance. His hands were busy playing the helmet while occasionally smiling looking at the extremely enthusiastic spectators.


Mikayla deliberately stood a bit away from the crowd because if at any time the police appeared, she could run without difficulty.


Suddenly a soft clap landed on his shoulder and he was completely aghast when he found out the figure that was standing next to him with a serious face.


"Delon?" it was Mikayla who made the helmet in her hand fall. Delon picked up the helmet and hung it on Mikayla's motorcycle handlebars.


"How are you Kayla? Are you sure you're happy?" flat Delon sound.


They looked at each other but seconds later Mikayla turned her face forward.


"I'm fine. Thanks." Thanks."


Delon smiled wryly with the girl's short answer in front of him.


"Congratulations. My brother was a very good choice. He was a perfect man in the eyes of my parents. He deserves you a lot considering he's an economically established man and very good at treating women. Not like me...." Delon paused for a moment.


Mikayla could feel the vibrations that Delon was trying to hold back when saying those words.


"I honestly don't want this wedding." Mikayla said softly.


Delon smiled at a glance. "I believe you can be the woman you deserve with Delano. He has many advantages that I do not have. I'm nothing. To be honest I could never accept your decision a year ago to break up with me. But then I realized that I wouldn't make you happy. We are both too similar in many ways. Equally stubborn and do not want to give up. Ii'm sorry. Only now can I say an apology that I should have said to you a year ago. I want the family relationship between us to be well established because after all you will be my brother-in-law, the wife of my brother."


Mikayla threw out her breath heavily.


"I'm sorry, Delon too. We are too similar in every way, but your brother and I are too different in many ways. I don't want you or your brother in my life. To be honest, I almost went crazy with this matchmaking, but.I'm powerless!"


"Trust me, my brother is a very nice man. I guarantee you for this one. His reputation is so much different from mine that he is just a random guy who is uncertain about his future. If you can accept it sincerely, then I will be very happy for you guys."


"But I don't love him!" mikayla said in a disappointed voice.


"Can't love him!"


Delon looked at the face of the girl beside him.


"Try for that. Learn little by little to love my sister. I'm sure you can definitely fall in love with a guy as good as Delano."


Mikayla lifted her head and looked at Delon's face that looked full of sadness.


"May I hold you one last time?"


Delon smiled as he nodded. He immediately pulled the girl in his arms and held her tightly. The two hugged with their eyes closed, permeating every second the warmth of each other's embrace.


Both Mikayla and Delon realized that everything was over between them and they had to start a new relationship, a family relationship.


From a distance of a hundred meters where the two men were standing hugging each other tightly, a man was staring at them with a confused and confused feeling. The man was Delano who had secretly followed Mikayla just to see how the wild race went considering he had never been in such a place.


Delano did not expect he would see his sister meeting with his future wife at that place. Watching the two men make guilt fill his heart and mind.


Delano really felt guilty towards his sister. Is it true that Delon still loves Mikayla so much? Is it possible that they haven't really been sincere about breaking up? Question after question filled Delano's mind. He realized that he had become entangled in a love triangle that he had never wanted. He himself had to fight hard how to love Mikayla if he married later because he realized that to be able to fall in love with the girl is very impossible for him!


Delano passed from that place. He walked far enough to get to where he parked his car. He then drove his car with a bad feeling. He then shouted as hard as he clashed with rock music that was also played loudly!