
...'What Brian is hiding ... '...
Arriving at Brian's. Among the hustle and bustle of workers and servants who are busy decorating and preparing a private party between family and colleagues later tonight at his residence. Brian and Susan who were getting tired rushed to the room, were about to take a break and change clothes.
Just as the two were walking a few steps towards the stairs, Brian suddenly grabbed onto his back and then raised Susan's body in both hands.
Brian gasped and grimaced, but smiled again as Susan was stunned by his expression. But he continued to look at his wife's face so closely in the arms of both hands. Until now they were in the room, then he sat his wife on the bed side now.
The gazes of the two were still clinging to each other until that moment. Revealed all the affection, inner calm and happy for the achievement of their marriage status.
"Finally, Dear." Brian sighed, sitting crouching before Susan while putting both hands on the wife's lap.
"Wife?" susan this time reminded me.
"Hahaha, yes. Wife," replied Brian who was not used to the new call. "Umm .. Is it okay, if I leave first? ... I promise you, I will be ready for our night" whispered Brian.
"What's? It's good, and people want to sleep, what if the night has us? Hahaha," Susan sneered away with a joke.
"Lent. Time' we share, loss dong me."
"H-ih, what the hell!" susan said with a blush.
"It was red, anyway. Hahaha," seduced Brian.
"Udah ah's. Shame toying! Sana, I'm going to see a friend."
"Not yet to come ... . But, 15 minutes could be like that." Brian whispered as he slowly stood closer. He brought his face closer slowly, until both ends of his nose were almost touching. Susan whispered ...
"Basic of nothing to lose ...."
Geck! Geck!
Both of them were stunned when they heard the knock on the door in the room, then Adam's voice emerged from the outside of the room.
"Sorry, Sir. The bisma has arrived!" said Adam.
Brian rolled his eyes, slightly sighing4ah annoyed. "ah!Disturb, just get people in!" murmured Brian.
"Udah sana~ . Meet first, if it's finished business can be faster here," said Susan slowly.
"Ugh! absolutely ...," murmured Brian. "Ya— , later I go down." said Brian to Adam who was still waiting in front of the room. "Be right back! Love you, Wife." whispered Brian. While a quick peek at Susan's lips.
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Susan immediately cleaned herself up for a moment in the room, a few hours before the party began. Brian who was with Mr. Bhishma and accompanied by Adam in another room did not appear to come out at all. Until it was time for some of the family to come back to Brian's residence to attend the party tonight.
The show was about to start, and guests started to arrive. Brian who felt much better finally prepared to go to the main room to meet his relatives and colleagues.
Susan has just woken up from her sleep, realizes she is still in the room without Brian present, and is left completely alone. Brian did order that no one would wake Susan up until she woke up alone. But Susan didn't want to let her guard down from the start, she set an alarm on the phone that was placed right next to the pillow.
Susan quickly quietly prepared herself with the items that had been prepared in the room for the best performance tonight.
Susan walked out of the room, down the stairs and approached the crowd of guests. He looked around the room, still looking confused looking for Brian.
'I'm acting crazy. These are all important guests! It's only fitting that Brian doesn't wake me up.' Susan murmured in her heart.
A moment later the figure he was looking for grabbed his arm from behind. "Why wake up, Wife?" ask the man.
Susan looked up, and raised her face.
"Eh, sorry. I-I thought it was a family event, Bri."
"Husband." Brian added. "Son, this is a family event as well as my business colleagues, the people of the Foundation, and .. colleagues from the NGO."
"Why what?" ask Brian to be surprised.
"Yes .. No, wait for you."
"I deliberately didn't wake you up because you were tired. It's not okay, sensi." said Brian while picking at the tip of Susan's nose. "You look beautiful, by the way" whispered Brian.
Susan raised both eyebrows. "Hm? Not good ah, shame me."
"Ck! Come on, I'm glad you're here. I want to introduce you to everyone, you're one of the Foundation's owners, right? But ... I think some of their eyes have seen you continue," said Brian, glancing his eyes at some colleagues. "Don't reply yes, they are old crocodiles, hahaha," Brian added, chuckling slightly.
"What the hell!" susan said as she pinched Brian's arm.
"Nobody can't know, you're my wife now."
Brian wrapped his hands around Susan's back, leading her to be introduced to some of her friends and business associates as a wife.
The private party that night made Susan awkward. Being among the higher-ups, and other important people in a formal state that was festive but felt stiff. Indeed this is a new world for him who must be ready to be in a circle of people who are different classes with his life.
Starting from the gaze of some business colleagues who feel not in accordance with their pleasantries. As well as the sweet praise that Susan considers partly only sound to lick the only child. But not a few also look sincere and happy, because Brian who had been seen without a lover, immediately married and introduced his wife. Yes, they are NGOs who are working under Brian's orders.
That night the party was quite lively with a piano that presents Brian's favorite classic song. Formal and classy. As well as European and American-style menus are an option as an appetizer, main until closing. Of course, the drinks presented are also diverse, of course, not all can be said to be halal. Difficult is difficult, it has become a habit among people of their class.
Especially for the family, there is another side of the room that is somewhat separate and more private but no less luxurious the dish given. The difference is, all are halal for the family.
After the event at midnight. The guests and family returned home one by one. Brian and Susan are getting tired of starting tomorrow again, preparing to head out of town, or rather.
The newly married couple walked into her room.
Just as she opened the door, Susan laughed and realized the atmosphere. There is not a single decoration, which hints at a newlyweds room.
"Hahaha, kok se—pi— ya ..." murmured Susan.
"Hm? meaning?" asked Brian who half heard Susan mutter.
"Just this time .. The bridal room lecturer has no flowers." Susan clucked with a smile, it seemed like something was missing from all the beautiful decorations at their wedding. Wondering in your heart, whether this is the wrong Wedding Organizer or the owner of his own room.
"Oh, I'm dizzy looking at the flowers from yesterday. Sorry yes."
"Son, it's okay .. just ya— where romantic. Haha."
Brian scratched his non-itchy head. "That's yeah? Hehe. What should dong be? hehe ..." Brian's getting awkward. "I told people to buy flowers!" brian said with guilt.
"No need, it's just a formality, maybe the fate of people is not romantic like this," Susan quipped with a smile, raising one eyebrow glancing at Brian.
"A-ah .. I promise! Our Honeymoon is romantic! Sorry, Wife." - Brian.
"Yes .. yes .. prove it, I don't want to swallow a promise." Susan said flatly as she passed to the bathroom, but when she turned her back to Brian, he singled out an ignorant smile because his words just now were the same innuendo thrown by Brian a few days ago.
Susan rushed to the bathroom, intending to clean herself up and change clothes. As he was washing his face, he was shocked when he looked back at the mirror. Because Brian was standing right behind him.
"Gee!"
"Umm .. sure take another shower now? Don't make yourself sick, wife. Because— ," said Brian slowly. Then he put himself closer behind his wife, and then he looked down close to Susan's ear. "I'll make you shower many times ..," whispered Brian.
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