The Marriage Order

S3 Plan is in place

Reynand Pov's

The woman looked confusedly at me and Sheryl for a while, then she got up from her seat.

"You ... Reynand?" tanyakanya.

"Yes. You're...."

He hurriedly extended his hand. "I'm Livia. Livia Joana," said Livia, smiling.

I took my hand off Sheryl, grabbed Livia's palm. "I'm Reynand" I said, turning to Sheryl, "and she's Sheryl. Dia–"

"Reynand is my future husband." Sheryl cut him off so fast that it made me turn to her. Sheryl extends her hand to Livia.

"Livia" said Livia, welcoming Sheryl's hand with a faint smile on her face.

I was shocked and stuck in my heart.

Sheryl was completely unexpected. I just wanted to say the same thing. Introducing herself as a wife-to-be, but it turns out she preceded me.

Livia pulled her hand. At first glance I saw the look on the face of Livia Joana looks bent dislikes. But it quickly changed him as if he had heard nothing from Sheryl's mouth.

"Sit down!"

My gaze was still on Shery who was flirting with Livia. His gaze looks dragging. He suddenly squeezed my finger so hard that it made me look down at the link of our hand.

Sheryl whispered in a grumbling tone, "It seems she's interested in you. But if interested, why does he still look so calm after I say you're my future husband?! Just piss off!"

"Sorry then it's pointless. You're the one who forced me to come, aren't you?" I teased in his ear. Sheryl's mouth suddenly pursed a little until it made me bend back in my heart.

Seeing you jealous is so much fun.

"Damn! Why does Livia Joana look so beautiful now?!" grunts again.

I whispered back, "You're worried, huh?"

"Slightly," he replied with a frown on his forehead.

For some reason, even for a moment, Sheryl's jealous expression can slightly reduce the burden of my thoughts about the continuity of our relationship in the future.

Livia who had sat back looked up. "What are you guys doing? Why not sit down?"

Hearing Livia's words, Sheryl and I looked at each other, and sat down. Livia raised her eyebrows, looking at the two of us in turn.

"The arrival of the two of you now will not affect me. I came because both of my parents were asking" he said.

"alright. We won't be long–"

"Wait a minute! I have to finish something first." Livia cut my words.

"All right." I nodded, while Sheryl hissed irritably in my ear.

"Actually he's intent or not, anyway? Why is he so disrespectful, deliberately making people wait just like that!"

"You keep grumbling. Should I pour the water in the mineral bottle over her face to make you satisfied?" I whispered back, trying to calm him down.

"Not until it's like that, Rey," he said softly, unaffected by my words.

Whether she heard it or not, Livia didn't react. He grabbed his phone, typed something on the screen and moments later called someone, heard discussing a job. The woman ignored us until the waiter came to put dinner and pour wine into our glass.

"Good fun" said the waiter shortly before leaving our table.

Livia and Sheryl both don't open their mouths. The busy Livia is still struggling with her phone. Meanwhile, my Sheryl kept staring coldly at Livia. Surprisingly, the woman still did not react or feel disturbed.

Moments later, Livia placed the phone on the table, then raised her wine glass in front of us. "Let's toast!"

"What's up?" askaku.

"Yes, what's wrong with you, Sher?" Livia, who had never seemed to care about putting her glass. His forehead shriveled confusedly looking at Sheryl.

Sheryl turned to me and Livia took turns. He seemed to take a deep breath, then answered our question in a spoiled tone, "I can't drink alcohol, dear."

"Why? You're not feeling well?" I'm anxious. Immediately put my palm on his forehead, but his forehead did not feel hot at all.

"I'm afraid of harming my fetus."

My eyes are round. My saliva quickly descends down my dry throat. Sheryl's words made my heart feel like it was going to fall out. How could? We have not had such a relationship in London.

"You're pregnant?" I stammered.

"Yes. Sorry for hiding it. This is your son, Rey." Sheryl stroked her stomach, then grabbed my hand, forcing this palm to do the same.

"How come? I'm not yet–" I asked again, but my woman just looked at me with a meaningful face.

Is this one of his plans?

***

Sheryl Pov's

Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Livia Joana looks so beautiful at the same time graceful. Instantly I regretted having Reynand meet her even though in reality we came together to see her.

I know Reynand's trying to keep our feelings as women. He couldn't have hurt a woman he didn't know just to satisfy me. So, I could only continue to grumble whispering in his ear. Intentionally made him know that I wasn't comfortable being among them.

The plan I had prepared since noon to warn Livia not to dare approach Reynand was not effective at all. Even though I had already claimed to be Reynand's future wife, Livia was completely unaffected.

Livia said she came because of her parents. The woman who looks graceful even cool herself with her busyness. Yep! He ignored us, even though we had come all the way to see him. Really shitty woman!

Is he like that because he knows my eyes don't like him? Ah, I don't know. Maybe Livia's trying to sell expensive.

Suddenly the woman put down the phone, then quickly raised her wine glass. "Let's toast!" yells.

Reynand raised the glass following his invitation. I grunt, grunt annoyed. Does not like his actions that seem to be trying to familiarize themselves.

Hmh! I will not welcome his drink at all.

I refused it in my heart. At that moment, Reynand again linked her hand to me. "What's up?" tanyanya slow. Her tone was so soft it sounded in my ears.

"Yes, what's wrong with you, Sher?" livia asked in an anxious tone.

I turned towards Livia and Reynand alternately. So upset, a crazy idea suddenly flashed through my head.

"I'm afraid of harming my fetus." I looked down while stroking my stomach slowly.

"You're pregnant?" Reynand asked stammeredly. His face looked confused as well as worried.

"Yes. Sorry for hiding it. This is your son, Rey." Although it was funny, I stroked my stomach again, then grabbed Reynand's hand, forcing his palm to do the same.

"How come? I'm not yet–" Reynand asked again, but I immediately looked meaningfully.

"Oh, come! The time you forgot to haunt me when we did it a lot" I added, raising my leg, purposely stepping on Reynand's shoes.

Reynand's eyes were round in surprise because of my actions. I looked back at the anxiety. He looked stupid not understanding as well with this impromptu plan. But the confusion only lasted a few moments. My priest immediately blinked his eyes.

"Aah, yes!" Reynand nodded. It seems he just understood what I meant. My brother then patted her on the forehead. "God! Why am I so stupid? I don't remember how much we loved each other and wanted a baby? I'm so happy, Sheryl. Very happy!" he said while showing his happy feigned look.

The curious me immediately turned my eyes to the silent Livia who looked in disdain at us.