Sweetest Nightmare's

The Secret Bride Candidate

"Jane! Did you see your sister, Feli?" Luciana spoke in a voice that sounded so panicked as she walked, approaching Jane who was in the dining room, sitting on one of the chairs arranged around the rectangular table there.

Jane who was enjoying breakfast was irritated by him. He let out a rough breath while rolling his eyes panted. "I don't know."

Luciana was standing right next to the chair Jane was sitting in. "Did you fight with Feli last night? I heard him crying and he locked himself in the room, didn't let me in."

Jane smiled cynically. "It's none of my business."

Luciana looked at Jane's figure as if ignoring her presence with a furious look. "Are you not satisfied enough?"

Jane let out a rough breath before she finally turned her head towards Luciana, looking at the middle-aged woman who was the mother. "What do you mean?"

"You've made Feli's life bleak. Aren't you satisfied?"

Jane chuckles cynically at a glance. "Do you think Feli's only life is bleak? You didn't see my life? My life is also bleak, after your daughter is present in my life."

Luciana's eyes are breaking. He looked at Jane with a sharp, furious look that was about to pop. "Why do you blame my daughter?"

Jane kicked down the dining table and took off the tableware she still held, leaving Luciana slightly stunned. Jane's anger at the complaint of the mother continued, has completely mastered her.

The girl raised herself. He pushed the chair he was sitting on with a slightly rough movement.

Jane stood right in front of Luciana. The face-to-face event dominated by emotions began at that time.

The gazes of the two, looking so sharp, accentuated each other's burning anger and were ready to pummel each other.

"Because of your fucking daughter, it was the cause of my father's death!" Jane spoke emphatically, emphatically, making sure that the disappointment, sadness and anger present in her recess were delivered perfectly to Luciana, before she finally decided to leave, there, because he had already lost his appetite.

Luciana clenched her two palms swinging on both sides of her body. The hazel bead does not stop staring at the figure of Jane who slowly disappears from view, swallowed by the distance is also blocked by the wall between spaces.

The middle-aged woman let out a rough breath while shaking her head in disbelief. He sat himself down while kneeling his forehead which began to throb pain. "My son doesn't deserve to suffer" he said.

Luciana looked up, looking at the ceiling above, as if she were facing the Lord, showing a look filled with hope. "If you want to punish me. Just punish me. Not my daughter."

***

"Feli! You came early?" A beautiful woman who can be sure is one of Feli's coworkers, greeted Feli when he saw the beautiful girl was sitting in a chair facing her desk.

"Hem." Feli answered without looking at his friend. He focused his entire attention toward the computer that was on the table.

"Feli. Do you know who's asking you?"

"Annatasia, from the planning division," said Feli, was so flat and cold.

The beautiful girl named Annatasya was crying softly. He tipped his heels so that his body was slightly inclined, trying to see Feli's work computer. "What are you working on?"

"I'm preparing a file for this afternoon's meeting material."

Anna - so in short the beautiful girl named Annatasia was commonly called, glancing at the small clock that coiled around her wrist. "Her? But it's only seven in the morning." He looked at Felisha. Her beautiful hazel eyes were trembling, shining in astonishment. "Are you in trouble?"

Feli stunned. The movement of his finger that was flickering, deftly touching the keyboard immediately stopped. He was breathing rough. "Nothing."

"Liar! You want to share with me? I'm ready to be a good listener." Anna offered herself with the smoothest words possible, hoping not to offend Feli in the slightest.

Anna and Feli have been friends since they were kids. As hard as Feli often tries to hide his anxiety, Anna becomes one of the people who knows it most, after Luciana, the mother.

Feli smiled softly. "No. Thank you." Thank you." He finally raised his gaze, until the netra shade managed to collide with the Netra Anna who had been staring at him. "Why did you come so early?"

Feli chuckled at a glance. "Not at all. I'm just curious. Why are you in the office so early? Isn't your hobby too late?" Feli ended his words with a small, adorable-sounding laugh.

Anna shook her head in disbelief as she clucked softly. "That is you, Fel-" said Anna, looking at Feli who was instantly silent with a sad look full of concern. "You, the girl who's always trying to hide all the pain you feel behind her laughter."

***

At the same time, but in a different place, Hayden was seen sitting in one of the chairs arranged around the dining table, enjoying the food he made for his breakfast menu, this morning.

However, the look in his eyes looked so empty, fixed on the dining room area that was in front of him.

His mouth was busy chewing, while his mind was busy thinking about something that made him unable to focus on anything he was doing from last night.

"Felisha Kylie Jodran." The name managed to escape Hayden's mouth with a speech so soft.

Hayden bowed, staring at his plate of food still filled with half pancakes. He was breathing rough. "What are you trying to hide from me? What makes you act like you never loved me?"

Too busy because it focuses all the attention it has on a little semraut thinking that pervades the mind, Hayden to sound.

The handsome man who had a tall stature and athleticism was gnawing when the sound of a cell phone ringing managed to greet the dim and interrupt his murmur.

Hayden turned his head lazily towards his phone which he kept on the dining table, about ten inches away, from the plate in front. He grabbed the phone and stared at the screen that had not stopped blinking, showing a notification of incoming voice calls.

Hayden's forehead frowned, along with his slightly squinting eyes, staring at the flat object with a look of wonder. "Mother?" he murmured, somewhat confused to find, the mother who had caused her phone to suddenly ring.

He took a rough breath before deciding to answer the call and held the flat object in his hand, in front of the earlobe.

"Hey! Hayden!" Emely - the mother of Hayden squealed at a connection there, making Hayden reflex to keep away the phone that had been perched on his earlobe for a moment.

"Mother." Hayden spoke in a voice that sounded calm and gentle. "Deflect your voice. Your son is not deaf."

It sounded like Emely was breathing rough across the connection. "Less child! How can I possibly calm down?!"

Hayden closed his eyes for a while. "What's up, Mom? Speak slowly."

"I saw the invitation letter you ordered."

Hayden's forehead frowned, astonished. "Then?"

Emely let out a rough breath for the umpteenth time. Indeed, the middle-aged woman was currently holding back the emotions that almost enslaved her first son. "Are you playing around with this wedding?"

Hayden stunned. His eyes are patterned, perfectly rounded because he was surprised by the mother's babbling. "What do you mean by mother?" Hayden swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He tried to hide the nervousness that was momentarily confined in his recess. "Of course not, Mom!" coined.

"Then what is this? Why isn't your future wife's name on this invitation?"

Curiosity was confused that was being Emely felt, can Hayden know from how the mother asked him at this time.

Hayden let out a sigh of relief. He chuckles little, at a glance. "Did Mom call me this early, just because of that?"

"of course. Why is it written here, 'Hayden and Mr. Jordan Daughter'? Do you want to marry Mr Jordan's two daughters?"

Hayden grinned in horror, meaningfully. "I just want my wedding to be full of surprises, Mom. Let the guests guess which girl I'm going to marry."

Tbc ....