Marrying my best friend's sister

Marrying my best friend's sister
The Cold War is over



Megan was silent in her place, watching the beauty of the four PinkV members' concert. Among the crowd who echoed the names of their respective fans, carrying a lighted stick.


Megan who incidentally as a woman, he was so amazed to see the appearance of Icha. Starting from her beauty, her posture, her background, everything was the perfect and ideal life Icha had.


It can only be imagined in the heart. If he were to become Icha, his life would be perfect. But this is his destiny, his destiny. He only has a mother. Even her mother only worked a factory that was paid weekly, and she had to fight desperately for living expenses.


But in her little heart, Megan is also very grateful for still having a high education until She has a bachelor's degree. And also good friends a good job according to him. Although he does not work in a company, Icha pays him very high.


Plus Icha has a perfect romance. A rich husband. My father and mother-in-law loved him very much.


Megan was tired of standing there, then looking for a place that she thought was not too noisy. The concert will last until midnight.


As soon as the show was over, Icha and her friends stepped off the stage. Megan and Frans are welcome at the same time. Hyun, Yuju Hana and Icha can clearly see Megan and Frans' welcome.


"Okay me first yes, because I have a need with my bodyguard and also my assistant. Bye." said Icha to his three best friends.


"Later to meet again huh" Hana said as she waved her hand towards Icha.


"Can you help, miss?" frans asked flatly, yet attentively.


"No, I'm just tired of carrying my luggage. Please bring me my things that are there" Icha said, pointing to where her belongings were.


For a moment Megan was silent listening to the conversation of Icha and Frans. As much as possible, he had to suppress his heartbeat to return to normal.


"Have you contacted Mr Arka Miss?"ask Frans to Icha.


"Yet, why?"


"No, I'm just reminding you, miss."


"I wonder why you two think the same thing. Megan was talking like that."


"We're just reminding you, miss, lest you have a problem with Mr. Arka. Or we'll all be affected." Frans' inner monologue.


"If it's been a cold war it's hard to make them get along, especially Icha He's a little stiff." Megan's mind.


***


The 5-day concert in Atlanta is over. They will continue their journey to London. Of course, those days were colored with the laughter of the four members, plus Megan and Frans. While both male and female background dancers have separate rooms so that the singer of the band's girl group rarely gather with background dancers.


The four members of Pink V interacted more often with Frans and Megan, rather than with background singers. Sometimes they interact occasionally.


Since the last time Icha contacted her husband, she no longer made video calls or short messages. Although Megan and Frans sometimes also reminded to give news to Arka.


Icha felt that her husband was fine. So that she no longer needs to inform her husband, or maybe he is too busy with his own business. So that he accidentally forgot Arka.


The road they passed this time was exactly the same as the road that Icha and Arka had passed through while they were still living there.


"Yes, I remember when you used to make video calls to us." Hannah.


"A pa that you do everyday and you tell me, if you have a very familiar male friend and his place of residence is next to you."


"But you never opened up who his identity was whether you remember it" Hana said at length.


"Yes even he often told me if you often do not cook, because often ask for his cooking. Is it really not that story?" Hyun.


"That's right, you know it turns out he's my lecturer. My mentor lecturer was also. And at that time it turned out that I was an apprentice in his company." replied Icha justifying his best friend.


"Where is he now?" ask Yuju.


"Of course he's back with his job, it looks like he's a very busy person. And not easily disturbed. He's a boss who can spend his time alone" Icha said casually.


"But this is the time you introduced her to us, you can reason to ask her for a treat" Hana said.


Instantly make Icha kicep. How he reasoned again. The man she meant was her husband, not someone else. Icha glanced at Megan, as if she was asking for her help. Through his eyes. Of course Megan knows what Icha means.


"Oh yes. Megan would know. You guys used to go to school on campus, no." said Yuju.


"Eh but really, what Icha said. If the Master is difficult to contact. Because he has thousands of employees plus his job as a lecturer is very time consuming."


" We would be very unwell to bother with it." Megan replied reassuring them.


"Ehmmm so it looks like." Hannah nodded her head understanding.


The journey from the airport to the hotel takes approximately 1 hour. Plus they stopped by the famous western restaurant near Buckingham Palace. But for this time they did not stop by the streets, because the goal was to immediately arrive at the hotel to rest his body.


As soon as they reached the hotel, Icha's friends immediately laid down her body. To take a break. But not with Icha, I don't know what wind makes Icha immediately wash himself, then change his clothes and walk himself out of the hotel. Look at the situation ahead.


Just walk a few steps out of the Hotel room, but his hand is already pulled by someone and his mouth is in backup. Making Icha did not have time to scream even breathing was difficult.


Unexpectedly, Icha reflex's hand elbowed the person who had smothered her and her leg was ready to kick. But Icha was surprised when she looked back.


"Who are you?"


"Is this how you love, to welcome your husband?" ask Arka with her comfort.


"Opaan, not funny to know. You know that you've almost made my heart fall out of place." Icha.


"I'm sorry dear." replied Arka, he walked closer to Icha, then pulled his wife into his warm embrace.


Arka hugged his wife tightly, kissed her entire head, then felt it slowly. Channeling the longing that these few days have piled into one.