
~All the same are~
Pras is already at the airport, he is leaving with the first flight today, he wants to arrive in Australia before lunch hour is over, Pras targets all completed in four days, he said, to be able to return as soon as possible to Indonesia and participate in the preparation of the wedding.
Pras desperately wants a marriage that is quite simple but sacred, he does not need a luxurious wedding planned by his parents, other than because he wants a simple wedding, he wants a simple wedding, he was also afraid that someone would gossip about Cyra who was his sister-in-law.
During the trip, Pras always thought about how to make his parents make a simple wedding party, he had some ideas.
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Cyra was locked up again, but she didn't lock the door to her room this time, she was looking for something on the internet.
"How to make your partner hate you." Haura is typing on her phone.
Cyra is working out a plan so that she can be divorced by Pras shortly after they are officially married, she is also trying to find a way for her two in-laws to hate her.
"I have to do it, it's some light way, I'll try from the easiest way with a light risk?" he said, flicking his finger.
Every day Haura could only help with the housekeeping job, ever since she set foot in this house, her father-in-law never even thought it existed, her mother-in-law could only scold her without understanding her as a fellow woman.
Cyra had run out of words with the family of the deceased all, especially to Pras who willingly married his own sister-in-law, when it was a very sensitive matter and all planned very quickly, he's the month Ryan left, they're already planning a wedding.
"Mba Cyra" Jasmin enters her room without waiting for Cyra's permission.
"Hmmm ... What's wrong?" cyra asked when she saw her brother-in-law who was so spoiled.
"Too loud you say? don't you see that your parents are too hard, so you want to marry me to your other brother?" cynically.
"How many brothers do you have? how many more times will I be spun?" ask him very roughly
"Are those not outrageous words?" ask with a slight grin not accept.
"Go! I don't want to talk!" expel Cyra.
Cyra, who was on the bed, bent her legs and lowered her head, increasingly felt that no one in the house understood her intentions and came to her just to comfort her.
cling cling cling
one message went into Cyra's phone, he saw who the sender of the message was and it turned out it was a message from Pras asking for his condition.
What are you doing? have you eaten? you're locked yourself up again? stop torturing yourself, go back to being normal as usual, they all love you so much, only you can't see that in them.
Pras sends his message to Cyra. seeing the message sent by Pras increasingly makes Cyra feel really no one who thinks how hurt her heart.
"Why did you send me this message?! even he would side with both of his parents no matter what!" he muttered and threw his phone into the bed.
"This guy feels he's really great, when it's normal! he felt like he knew me so well that he sent me messages like this!" ask Cyra