Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)

Wila's Fretfulness

Your uncle Hansel said he borrowed the car, where did he go?" ask Bia. Actually it is not important, he just wants to familiarize himself with the girl who looks closed.

"Hansel? I-I don't know!" fast, instantly his face flushed.

"Oh?" Bia is just a mangosteen.

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"Vale, thanks for the shower ride. After I wash it, I'll give it back" Bia said.

"Together, Auntie!" sahut Valerie's.

"Hem, that's .. Can you please not call me Auntie?" the question is, actually Bia is very difficult to say that. But, that call hurt her ears so much.

"Why?"

"My ra-sa call doesn't suit me yet," he said nervously.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Soak! That's enough."

Am I being too impulsive and scaring this girl?

"As you wish!" Valerie nodded in agreement.

After the shower, Valerie invited Bia to lunch together. Even without Brandon, Bia still ate voraciously, her hungry stomach could not be compromised.

"Have you finished eating?" brandon asked who just got out of the elevator.

"Hum!" bia replied, she smiled a sweet smile at Brandon as an image.

"Let's go home!" Brandon didn't do the same, he kept his cold face and feet.

"Vale, thank you for the dinner" said Bia.

"Together, Brother."

Bia tailed behind Brandon, directly into the car without being asked. Brandon observed his future wife, his face was bent, now his face looks cheerful.

"Looks like your mood is really good?" brandon said while focusing on driving his car.

"You must know the term, full stomach was happy! That's how I am!" reply Bia.

"I forgot to tell you, later that night Brother Dewun invited us to dinner together," said Brandon.

"What's? Later tonight? Uncle, are you crazy?" cry Bia, his joy instantly vanished upon hearing the news.

Bia forcibly pulled the hand of Brandon who was holding the steering wheel, then looked at the clock on the man's arm.

"At this hour, I can get ready!" great-grandson Bia fretted. He threw Brandon's hand in any direction.

"It's all because of you!" accusers annoyed.

"My partner?"

"Yes. Were it not for your age being too old to forget all the important things, this would not have happened!" loud hatchling.

"What are you worried about?" brandon's tone of voice was still as relaxed as the beach breeze.

"I can't prepare! Even though our marriage is just pretend, I should also look good in your family's eyes, right? Try to think, there's no way I'd come in this makeshift outfit, would you?" bia cecar.

"I'll take you to your aunt's boutique, you can choose your dress and say goodbye to her. After that I'll take you to the makeup artist" she explained.

"Certainly so?" ask Bia to make sure.

Brandon did not answer again, why did he lie to the woman? What luck? He already explained, if Bia does not believe, it's his business.

When he got word of the dinner, Brandon had another plan in his head. The plan, after informing Bia, they will come respectively. However, since it was already like this, guilt could not make him more selfish, forced him to drive the girl to prepare himself.

They arrive at the boutique, a crowded boutique condition, requiring Bia to directly meet her Aunt.

"Bia? What's up?" asked Wila, of course she was shocked to see the sudden arrival of Bia.

"Aunt Wila, pick me a dress that is suitable for me to wear at a family dinner," he whined.

"Family dinner?" Wila frowned.

"The Wirastama family invited me to dinner, Bi," he said.

Wila smiled hearing that. "Who are you coming here with? Is it with Brandon?" ask Wila.

Bia nodded, "Yes, now he is still waiting in front."

"Come, Auntie pick the one that suits you," asked Wila.

"Aunt Wila, that was ... Mama came to see me," he said, bowing.

Wila's face immediately changed pias along with her detached grip.

"Rita .. is she back?"

"Did she know you were getting married?" asked Wila, her eyes blank.

"Know. Bia told him, Bi."

"Then, what else did he say?" asked Wila seriously, she was curious because the sadness was too obvious to be shown by Bia.

"Many, Bi. To be sure, he hasn't changed at all!" revealed.

"Let's just go on with your Aunt, huh? Now you have to hurry, right? Do not let the second meeting you are late," said Wila pretending to be calm.

They go hand in hand, Wila's heart begins to grow upset, feeling afraid that Rita will come to him and take Bia from him at any time. However, despite her feelings of anxiety, Wila still tried to smile at Bia and Brandon.

"Tante, what color is suitable for me?" asked Bia, I don't know how many times he has been around in the boutique Wila but still haven't found a suitable one in the heart.

"Bia, don't just go around, look at it one by one, if there is something you like then take it," said Wila.

"Auntie, choose... I was confused.." whine while struggling spoiled to Wila.

"Brandon, when he's with you, does he often stick like this too?" ask Wila kidding. However, the reaction of the two of them was beyond his expectations, they instantly stiffened and were confused.

Bia glanced at Brandon, raising both eyebrows while pursing her lips slightly, giving Brandon the code to answer.

"Never, Bi. Even he was always so spoiled to me, so sticky, never to let go. If I forbid her from sticking to me, she would definitely pretend to cry!" brandon deliberately made up the story.

What say? When have I ever hugged her and cried? It was so beautiful, I was amazed! Just look, my vengeance doesn't have to wait for time!

"Haha! You're forgot? You're the one whining if I don't mean anything to you. Why are you turning the facts around in front of my aunt? Even if you're embarrassed, don't vilify my name!" bia replied, she grinned when she saw Brandon looking at her in annoyance.

"Bi, even though his face was like a rock, but his heart was so warm, he always loved me even though he did not reveal it directly" Bia said.

Are you humiliating me or praising me? Your words are so unclear!

"Here, don't fight anymore. Auntie believes in Brandon, he's a good man, able to take care of you and loves you very much. Auntie is sure she won't hurt you, so you should also act the same way. Love him as sincerely as your heart, respect him as your future husband, and obey him" Wila said with a gentle smile.

Bia smiled, trying to hide her sad face behind her smile.

If I marry for love, this advice is very useful to me. But, our relationship was nothing more than a stranger suddenly getting married, where I could love her like a husband.

"Bi, so which dress do you want?" wila's question awakens Bia from her daydream.

"It's simple, Bi."

"At least, Aunt get me a dress that suits you."

Not long after, Wila brought a Berry-colored Tea-Length dress in her hand.

"Hows it? You likey?" ask Wila.

"Like, Bi. This one," he answered.

"Let's pay!"

"No need, you guys just take it," said Wila.

"It's okay, Bi. It's for my future wife, so I have to pay for it" Brandon replied.

"But, right...."

"It's okay, Bi. Let us pay for it" Bia said.

"It's up to you." Wila finally gave up.

"Bi, there's no need to wait for me. Brandon's gonna take me, maybe I'll be home a little late. Aunt just take a break," said Bia.

Wila just nodded with a smile.

After Bia's departure, her heart was restless again, the anxiety that enveloped her heart rose again.

"If what I'm worried about is really happening, what should I do? Do I have to hand Bia over to Rita? Or should I hold it? But, she's his mother... I don't know, well I can just leave all the decisions to Bia.

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