My Bipolar Boy's

Surrender?

The expectation that Cahya had previously imagined was that she joined hands with Bryan while heading towards the two brides. But what happened was that he was behind Bryan and Amertha who had now joined hands to the safety deposit.

In his heart, Cahya muttered incessantly about what he was facing. To be honest, he was more precisely annoyed at Bryan instead of jealousy or heartache. It felt like he wanted to hit as hard as Bryan's head could, so that he would realize who he was supposed to be holding.

Unfortunately, Cahya did not hurt the husband who no longer remembered his own wife. Cahya snorted annoyedly as she saw the two shamelessly start making out in public.

Several times Cahya let out a rough sigh. His gaze was full of annoyance, but he tried to throw it away because he still remembered where he was at this time.

The direction of Cahya's gaze was fixed on the table that contained beautiful cakes that made her eyes sparkle. Without being prevented, he immediately headed there. Once there, Cahya has been tempted by the sweet aroma that emanates from the cake - the cake.

He picked up a beautiful cake that caught his attention from the beginning. "It's edible, right?" ask him to himself. Just about to reach his mouth, Cahya began to keep the cake away from his mouth. "But baby when you eat."

Cahya's expression looked alarming. Even a pair of eyes seemed to be staring intensely at him. His smile seemed to rise, when he saw Cahya who in the end still ate the cake while smiling happily.

Cahya who felt at attention, began to stare at the surroundings vigilantly. He was not a kegeeran, but he only felt that someone was watching his movements.

But as he scanned the surroundings, nothing was suspicious. Everyone is doing their own activities. "Maybe it's just my feeling, huh?" Cahya no longer thought about it, because the direction of her gaze was back on the cake - the cake that soon moved to her stomach.

While the person began to sigh in gratitude, because it was not caught by Cahya. "Thank God, not caught."

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After enjoying the dishes presented, Cahya headed towards the two brides who looked very happy. Nicole, who was first aware of Cahya's presence, exclaimed happily. "You're coming too."

Cahya smiled gently while congratulating the two. "Welcome to a new life, brother. May you continue to be happy, immediately given a baby and always together until death separates."

Nicole and Marcel smiled at the prayer that Cahya had given them. "Thank you for your prayer. And may the good prayers you give us affect your marriage as well."

Cahya was a little overwhelmed by what Marcel said. He knows what Marcel means. Not that it means Marcel and Nicole pray for marriage to always be happy even until death separates. In my heart I accepted that good prayer.

"Thank you for the prayer as well." replied Cahya with a gentle smile. Nicole looked at him with a mirical look. There is nothing in her shadow, if she lives life like Cahya.

Forgotten by her own husband and right in front of her eyes. Nicole would not have been able to imagine what her heart and life would be like if it happened to her.

Cahya's body that did not refuse their embrace. A soft sobbing sound rang out in between the embrace. "Hey, why are you crying? A bride cannot cry on her happy day."

Cahya slowly unraveled their embrace, smiling herself as soon as she saw the gaze Nicole gave her. "Don't cry, the makeup will be ugly." From the tone of his speech, Cahya only intended to joke and divert the atmosphere.

Good thing Nicole's tears didn't make her makeup fall apart. "Even if we're new, but I'm sure a good girl like you will always be happy." Cahya just kept being sincere. "So much as you are." he replied while looking at Nicole.

"Ooh, yes Brother. I just want to tell you, that tomorrow I'm going back to Indo."

Nicole and Marcel stared in shock at Cahya. "That's a big shot? We just met for a minute. Can't you postpone your return?" Cahya shook her head slowly. "Can't, I have to go back to finish college."

Nicole's face looked a little sad. Though he intends to take Cahya to the streets after he married Marcel. Seeing his wife's sad look made Marcel embrace his warm shoulder. "Later we can still meet when we get home. Don't be so sad, yeah." comfort Marcel who doesn't want his wife to be sad.

Nicole just nodded slowly, while Cahya just gave a clumsy smile to this new couple. As if remembering something, Cahya started giving gifts to the couple in front of her. "This is for your wedding gift. Hope you like it, yeah."

Nicole smiled as she thanked Cahya. But the third event was a little disturbed due to the arrival of a pair of lovers who made the atmosphere not as good as before.

"Happy new life" said the girl who is none other than Amertha. Bryan gave a brief smile. Cahya slowly shifted, making room for these two people. "This is a gift from us." Amertha thrust a box of gifts at Nicole and Marcel.

"Thank you, you shouldn't bother." When noticed, the look on Nicole's face slightly turned sour. Amertha was still smiling, she slightly glanced at Cahya who was just silent.

"No bother, really. I'm loud, too, Bryan." Cahya slightly glanced at the two, in her heart she felt sad, because she felt her time with the husband was no longer as much as before. They are now no more than two people who share a place to live.

Like Amertha deliberately hurt Cahya by saying that in front of her. Not enough in the car. And why is he talking about it in front of other people. Both Nicole and Marcel were quite surprised by what Amertha said.

"You mean, you two are getting married like that?" Amertha nodded in spirit while tightly hugging Bryan's arm. "All right, honey?" Bryan just nodded. Somehow his mouth seemed locked tightly, as if he did not want to agree with what Amertha asked earlier.

The figure of the woman who had left with him. He saw now that the woman looked down and his feelings turned uncomfortable when his eyes were noted with a pair of eyes that looked at him with glass.

"I'd better go down first, yeah. Look there's been a lot of queuing." Cahya looked at the few people who had already climbed to where she was. "You're always happy, yeah. If you have time, you can meet me." Before descending, Cahya again hugged Nicole and Marcel.

Both of them give spirit to him which makes Cahya feel noticed. After he got off the stage, he walked towards the main door. Maybe he'll just wait for Bryan and Amertha by the car. He needs a little room to be alone.

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Now the two people of different gender are walking towards a hotel hallway. And they came to the door of room 123. Once opened, the boy allowed the girl to enter first. Once inside, he saw a bed that was quite large, besides that there were also several sofas and bathrooms.

"There is only one bed" said the man who was none other than Bryan. Cahya only nodded at a glance, without even being told she could see it too. "Then how? Want to sleep together or separate?"

Bryan looked directly at Cahya, as soon as the idea was triggered. Realizing the ambiguous words, Cahya immediately rectified them. "I mean, sharing a bed. That's it, nothing more."

Both are legal in the eyes of law and religion. But in Bryan's condition like this, there is no way he remembers that Cahya was halal for him. The bed-sharing option, will sound strange in Bryan's ears when Cahya says it.

Bryan seemed to be weighing the idea. There is no harm in sharing the bed. They did not do anything forbidden either. "Alright, the first option is good to ignore too."

Cahya slightly commented on the smile when she found out that her husband wanted a bed with her.

At least it can reduce the bad mood, because of the behavior of Amertha earlier. How not upset, if Amertha kekeh to stay at the hotel. Though the plan to sleep in the hotel, it has been arranged well by her mother-in-law. Fortunately, Bryan was able to convince Amertha not to come with them.

Things suddenly become awkward for

both of them, when they started to go up to the bed. The position of the two turned to each other, but the eyes of both had not been closed. Bryan's cell phone ringer breaks the silence between them.

Cahya slightly glanced at Bryan who was in a half-sitting position while picking up the phone. Cahya finally changed her position to supine, the direction of her gaze centered on Bryan.

Long enough Bryan called, until the phone that was originally in Bryan's hands, now moved to the nightstand. "You haven't slept?" rhetorical question.

"Who's calling?" For a moment Bryan stared at Cahya who was still staring at him intensely. Bryan himself was quite hesitant to tell the truth. Seeing Bryan's silence, making Cahya guess who had called Bryan that night.

"From Amertha, huh?" The question got no answer at all. "He said what's the same to you? Did he also threaten you not to get close to me?" Bryan still tightly shut his mouth, Cahya could only sigh heavily.

Cahya turned her position so facing to the right. The same position as before, before Bryan's cell phone rang. "Forget what I asked you. That doesn't matter to me either." Cahya's current position is to turn her back on Bryan.

"You'd better go to bed tomorrow morning instead of you and your girlfriend going on a date. If you get late, your girlfriend will definitely accuse me of the kind - like that."

Bryan was silent as his mind began to wander somewhere. He laid down his body which felt very tired. He hasn't done anything heavy all day. He stared at Cahya's back for a moment. There was a feeling of guilt in his heart for Cahya. And Bryan was looking for reasons why those feelings appeared to Cahya whom he considered someone else in his life.

"Actually who are you? Why does this memory appear and seem familiar to you?" Cahya clearly heard that remark. But he chose to keep quiet, waiting for Bryan's next remark. But what he was waiting for did not arrive.

Cahya sighed softly. In his heart continued muttering, 'Can't he feel tired over this marriage? Even if it doesn't end well, at least don't let them hate each other'. That's what Cahya is thinking right now. Tired of thinking about it made Cahya fall asleep in her sleep.

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