Marrying my Dark Beloved Friend

Chapter 47

They arrived at the beach after spending two hours driving in Rian's car. At exactly 08:00, they got there. There are already many people on the beach because it is still early, but this is a weekend, the time most people vacation. 

"You need ice cream" Alea asked as she watched a traveling ice cream vendor pass by nearby. 

"Can. Wait a minute, let me buy it over there" said Rian. The man immediately stood up and directed his steps closer at the ice cream seller. 

"Feel strawberries, don't forget," Alea said, shouting a little, worried that Rian, who was a few meters away from her, would not hear her. 

Rian looked at Alea for a moment. "You know," he answered briefly. The man had been admiring Alea for years, how could the man not know about Alea's variant taste? Of course he already knew everything about Alea. 

The woman carved out a smile with her breadth. It turned out that Rian did really love her, even the little things about Alea alone Rian knew. 

Alea sat under the large umbrella provided. However, because of boredom, he also walked right on the beach. He set his foot on the beach.

After several meters of walking, he found a shady tree. He sat under the tree, which had a woman sitting there first. 

From a distance, Alea was seen seeing Rian who was circulating his gaze. Alea knew, it was certain that the man was looking for him. 

He waved at Rian to let him know that Alea was under the shady tree. Rian is still in line to buy ice cream because the ice cream seller is indeed surrounded by many buyers. 

The man also waved at Alea, he also nodded in understanding that the woman of his tribe had now moved to the direction under the tree. 

Alea carved out a smile for a moment, then he looked at the vast expanse of the sea. 

"Husband, Ma'am?" asked a woman who was next to Alea all of a sudden. 

Spontaneously, Alea said yes. Though himself and Rian did not have a clear status. Husband, no. Boyfriend, not either. 

"Eh, no, hehe. Friend, Brother," Alea said. 

If the woman next to him called Alea Ma'am, Alea chose to call her Kak because she looked younger than him. He was also confused as to what to call. Alea was not used to talking to people randomly in public places. 

The woman next to Alea carved out a smile as she chuckled slightly. "But it fits you guys so well. Her face was very similar, too" said the woman next to Alea. 

Hearing the woman's words, made Alea smile to herself. Especially as he knew, if there were women and men who had similar faces, they were considered to be able to match. 

"What time?" asked Alea in disbelief. "We're just friends, but he's been chasing me for a long time." Without Alea realizing it, he began to reveal his story to unknown people. 

"His mother doesn't like him yet, does she?" ask the woman. Not curious, but just chimed in the words of Alea who began to share her story. 

Alea lowered her gaze. "Yes, it's still a real process. He liked me five years ago, but I ignored him all this time. Only recently have I started to feel comfortable with him," Alea said at length to continue the story about his story. 

"Continue?" aela asked seryaa frowning. He was also curious about the woman's story. 

"Keep, somehow, I suddenly became comfortable with him. Do not know also why suddenly it can be rich that way," explained the woman, his gaze was fixed on a vast expanse of sea. "Hopefully you can be rich too" said the woman as she set her eyes on Alea's face. 

Alea carved a smile. "Well, I hope. Because I really need him now." Alea was indeed a little open to the woman beside him because after all he needed a figure to be invited to tell a story but he did not have. 

So now, when there are people especially fellow women who want to hear the outpouring of his heart, he was immediately open and comfortable. 

"In a moment you will be able to love him anyway," said the woman next to Alea with confidence. 

"Hopefully. I want her to marry, because I'm pregnant with this, Sister," said Alea, showing her belly that began to distort the woman. 

"Oh yeah?" asked the woman who was slightly jolted at Alea's confession. 

Alea replied with a nod. "Yes. But he's not the father of this kid in my stomach. There was one guy I was after. He is married. But at the same time, he said he wanted to marry me. It turns out that when his son was born, he immediately missed me. Even all access is blocked." Alea seemed very sad when she remembered those times. The times when he was deceived by the man he loved so much. 

"Wow, continue your friend who bought ice cream is still fond of you even though you already know that you are carrying a child from someone else?" asked the woman beside Alea who was beginning to be enthusiastic about Alea's story. 

Alea nodded her head. "Yes, he's very nice. He still loves me. Accept me with my condition like this" Alea said as she stroked her stomach. 

"That means he really loves you. Don't waste that rich man" she advised. 

"How many months have you been pregnant?" ask Alea. 

"This four months. He said he wanted to marry me in the last few months. But I'm not ready, I don't feel good about him yet. But now, I'm very comfortable with him anyway" Alea said honestly from the bottom of his heart. 

"Well, if it's comfortable, go straight. Your son will be born without a father" said the woman clearly. 

"I thought so too. Just yes how, later I want to try to wait until my gestational age of five months," said Alea. "I don't know what it would be like if there wasn't him, if he suddenly disappeared. I don't know what I'll be."

"That means you actually love him, Ma'am. But you are not aware because you have not been able to completely forget your past. Patience, the spirit. Hopefully soon be able to marry him, and waged everything until your child is born" said the woman at length. 

Then he stood up. "I go first, that's my son's husband has finished playing water" said the woman. 

Alea nodded. "Yes, thank you, brother. I want to tell my story."

"Either. Remember my message," said the woman one more time before she actually left.