The Marriage Order

The Marriage Order
What Surprise S3 Again?



Baruna POVs


"Today this week. Don't forget to come home! We're leaving together."


Reza showed me her joy. Who wouldn't be happy considering he'd be proposing to a girl in a matter of days? Yeah, he's gonna propose to Dita.


"Sound! Sheryl didn't say. This is an important event." I cringe.


Reza folded up who was leaning on her chair shrugging her shoulders. "When Nyokap talked to him. Forgot times!"


"Yes, he forgot. Recently Rey was sick and treated." I let out a slightly disappointed breath. During Reynand's treatment, his face looked glum. And he also wronged himself for making Reynand fall and be in a bad condition.


"Lo still thinks my sister has feelings for Rey?" Reza straightened up, then leaned her face almost glaring.


"No, Za." I lie. That worry is always there and haunts me. With Felicia and Rafael.


"Continue?" Reza is getting confused with his question.


"Well, I know that he can't be like that. But the same environment makes me always scared." I don't know why I'm looking for excuses.


"Haish! How come you don't care? Inget yes, Bar. She's pregnant. I don't want anything to happen to him." Reza's tense eyes did not also subside. Just natural! Her brother. "And what did I see? You guys kiss very friendly. Don't tell me you're having trouble."


I shook my head slowly.


No, Za! Actually we have no problem. I have a problem. Having children out of wedlock! my mind in my heart.


I want to tell you the truth. Be honest about everything that's been happening to me lately. But if he were honest, would he understand?


I came back slowly. Makes Reza seem suspicious of me.


"Gue knew you a long time ago. And I don't like being lied to the most" Reza said. He changed his way of looking and returned to normal.


"Yes, Za. Calm down" I closed the conversation.


***


Reynand POVs


Afternoon at the residence of the Pradipta family ….


"Be careful, Rey" said Kayla, helping me to sit on the cot. I feel as healthy as Sheryl said. Although sometimes it still feels a little weak and dizzy.


"Thank you, Kay," I replied


Kayla showed her smile. "Together."


My mom came to pick me up at the hospital. Not only alone, he took Kayla with him to accompany him. It's not that I'm not grateful that Kayla remembers me on the sidelines, but I still feel like our relationship shouldn't be this close. But my mother doesn't seem to understand. They are already familiar.


"You don't have a schedule?" I asked as Kayla poured water into the glass.


I grabbed it and drank it all over. My throat is very dry right now.


"Again?" tanyakanya.


"Not to." I glanced towards the wall clock of the room that was already showing at half-six. "You better go home. You have to get ready, right?"


"Easy. I'm home in half an hour. Anita will also definitely contact me if there is no news," she replied chuckling as if there was no burden on her face.


I took a deep breath, then threw it away. Look at him seriously. "You shouldn't have to be like this, Kay."


"Why are you talking like that? We're friends, right?"


"Ehm, yeah. You're right." I'm nodding.


I looked towards the open door. Mama was seen standing there. It seemed to have been watching us for a long time, but I didn't notice it. My mother just showed me her neat rows of teeth, smiling at us.


"Kay, let Rey rest. She won't feel at home seeing you for too long" Mama said with a soft expression glancing at me.


Kayla chuckles. "It's normal, Auntie. But yeah, I'll be out of here soon. I know he'll be stressed if he sees me constantly. I don't know if I disappear, is he going to look for me, okay?" Kayla followed Mama to set her sights on me.


I can only snort in annoyance. Lazy to respond to the words of those who can only be mocked.


My mom came up to me and sat on the edge of the bed. Her eyes looked at me in the shade. "You lived here first, Rey. Mama won't let you live alone in an apartment with this condition."


"Yes, Ma. I know." I'm nodding. Lose any decision at this time for my most precious health.


"Would Rey move out of the apartment, Auntie. I don't think he's capable enough of taking care of himself. If there's an aunt here who's paying attention to it" added Kayla who suddenly interfered in our conversation.


"yes too. You want it, Rey? You used to leave because you defended your own feelings desperately. Now you no longer have to take care of how you feel about him. We don't need to argue because Sheryl's been there to guard. You are too. If you get sick all of a sudden, Mama can quickly take you for treatment." Mama persuaded.


I scratched my head that wasn't scratching. Exhaling a little heavy. I feel like I live alone in an apartment. If I have to move now, it feels like I have to adapt.


"Come, Ma. I can't decide yet. For sure, I'll stay here for a while. I'll be home when it's time" I said trying to give understanding.


Mama just nodded her head. I'm sure he understands what I'm saying. Without further ado, he and Kayla then left.


I can't calm down. Baruna's words continued to ring in the ears. I don't know what he's hiding. If he doesn't want to tell the truth, like it or not, I'll investigate it myself. I don't know why I don't feel good.


I grabbed the phone from the top of the nightstand. Read the chat history of me and Sheryl's past messages. Our talks were six months before the wedding was held until recently. Not a single sentence I deleted from the conversation history.


I wonder what he is doing right now. Is he still in the office? Or on the way home with Baruna? My thumb suddenly moved hesitatingly to type a message. But suddenly a chat message notification came from a number I did not know. It contains a lot of photos and videos. I started to open them one by one.


I gasped at him. Only Sheryl and I were in the camera. From our oldest to most recent. Where I kissed her by force. There is no one else but us. And to my surprise, there was not a single sentence accompanying the photos and videos.


"What does it mean to send all this?" muttered confused. I cringed in wonder. Things like this shouldn't happen again. I really hate the media.