Unexpected Marriage 2 (Married By Accident)

Unexpected Marriage 2 (Married By Accident)
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With hasty footsteps, Fabian entered an elite restaurant in Jogja.


Circulating the view to the entire room of the restaurant that looks quite crowded visitors.


Found the figure of a cute girl with shoulder to shoulder sitting alone while looking down stirring - stirring her drinking glass. Fabian smiled with relief.


Then spread her legs wide towards the girl who sat on the corner side of the restaurant.


"Hi." greeted Fabian with a smile framed on her baby face.


The girl raised her head to hear the familiar baritone voice in her eardrum.


A little trouble swallowed his saliva, with both eyes misty. "Hi Bian."


Fabian frowned both of his eyebrows.


"Why?" Fabian asked gently by sliding one of the chairs closer to the girl.


There was a sense of tightness in Fabian's chest when he saw the condition of the girl who still controlled part of his heart.


"Why cry?" asked Fabian gently while rubbing the clear circles that began to flow on the cheeks of the cabins.


Hix...


Fabian grabbed the girl's shoulder and then leaned his head into the chest of his field.


The girl is getting sobbing.


Moments let the girl he still loved to satisfy channel his sadness.


Slowly and gently Bian rubbed his black hair to give calm to the girl who looked troubled.


After she was content to shed her tears, the girl raised her head to move away from the chest of Fabian's field.


"Sorry always ngerepotin lo." said the girl still with sobbing while rubbing the clear circles that flooded her face.


Fabian smiled faintly.


"Why again? Same story as me." Fabian gently rubbed the little girl's trembling shoulders by looking at her gently.


Heh .. It looks like the girl is breathing rough.


"For a week she was sure I was Fab" said the girl with a distant view outside the window of the cafe made of glass.


Huh ... Fabian also threw out a breath no less rude.


"It's always like that." Fabian muttered in annoyance.


"She ignored my phone, my chat was not dales at all. There was not a single word from her." the girl revealed her unrest.


Withstanding the rumbling in his chest Fabian tried to calm the girl down.


"Maybe he's busy. You know what he looks like ..."


"But it's been over a week Fab, he's never even been home" said the girl, sounding like a mutter.


"Have you gone to his house?" ask Fabian to investigate. Fabian knew the relationship of the girl he loved was very good with his lover's family, it could be said that the parents of both parties gave the green light to them dating. Unlike him who was rejected raw raw by papa the girl.


The girl looks to nod. "Even I always come to his house, but never meet." There was a deep sadness from the girl's words.


"Patience, later if it's not busy he must be connected elo." Fabian tried to calm down even though his heart was as if it was sliced at this moment.


"But I miss Fab, I miss him" said the girl with her sobbing without realizing that what she said made Fabian's heart hurt as it slashed.


Inhaling the oxygen in a moment of holding it for a second and then exhaling it heavily, that was all Fabian could do whenever he faced the grief of the girl who was still filling the corner of the space in his heart.


Although yesterday he had made a holy promise to another girl, Fabian had not been able to get rid of the figure that always settles on the corner of his heart that troughs in it.


Just blame him who is not able to be assertive every time facing the girl with sad eyes in front of him. Because honestly, his heart still belongs to him.


Then why did he fall in love with marrying Ara, while his heart was still holding another girl?


Wouldn't that be the same as hurting his little friend someday...


Isn't that selfish...


Let her be selfish for now, for Fabian believes her heart is capable of accepting and loving Ara someday.


Loving a beautiful girl like Khayyara will be very easy to do by anyone, even so with her who actually also cares about the barbarian girl who seems to still be innocent.


"Dian."


Hem...


"He seems to be changing now, you know what - why?"


Fabian frowning.


"Sorry I don't know. You know I've never communicated with him now." Fabian hid the truth.


The girl was seen exhaling deeply, showing a gurgle of sadness on her beautiful face that was still swollen.


"Sorry your relationship is strained because of me" said the girl long-spirited with sadness.


The girl smiled faintly, not just believing Fabian's words.


"If I break up with him, maybe the relationship between the two of you can be together again." the speech sounded like a mutter.


"Udah. Don't talk about it again, please." Fabian looked at the girl who used to always make him excited to welcome the morning sun.


The girl smiled thinly.


Although in his heart he deeply regretted his decision to prefer Fabian's best friend, but it is impossible for him to turn things around and choose a baby-faced man in front of him.


Not likely. The girl said in her heart by shaking her head weakly.


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Khayyara who after the dhuhur prayer had closed his eyes to throw drowsiness and fatigue slowly blinked his eyelids.


Looking to the right and to the left, she did not find the tall figure of Fabian her husband.


Khey is looking for a tall body that is not because of longing or not willing if the teenage boy who has been titled as his legal husband is not on his side. But Khey was surprised because since both were legal as a married couple Fabian did not miss the opportunity to be close to him.


Which will certainly channel his perverted desires on Khey, really annoying right?!


Khey straightened his body and then stuck his legs out onto the floor of the room.


Immediately walk to the bathroom to wash his face, all of you take the water of ablution considering that the hour hand has pointed to the number 4.30 in the afternoon.


After completing his bathroom activities, Khey immediately fulfilled his five-time prayer obligation.


Then after leaving the room and immediately down the stairs to go to the ground floor.


Khey frowned when he found the atmosphere of the house quiet, silent as if uninhabited.


"Where did everyone go?" khey's voice sounded like a mutter.


"Bik.. bibik.." cried Khey when he set foot on the ground floor.


"Yes non!" a sound accompanied by footsteps that clattered from the back of the house.


"Kok deserted house Bik, mom papa hasn't come home yet?"


"Eh anu non, that's anu..." Bik Mun her family's housekeeping assistant looks confused.


"Why Bik?"


"That's em .. earlier Mr. went home for a while and continued to leave again he said he wanted to go to Singapore non."


"Mama?"


"Mrs em.. madam went to Jakarta non, she said attending a fashion show." said housekeeper Khey with heart, because it was certain that her young lady would be disappointed.


"Without saying goodbye to Ara Bik?!" Khey looks upset.


"So saying goodbye but non Ara sleeping well." said Bik Mun lying. Because actually neither the master nor the mistress, no one wants to pay a goodbye to her young lady.


If only the housekeeper who had served for a dozen years in the family home Khey did not ask, it is certain that the master and his mistress will not tell him about his departure.


Khey chose to believe Bik Mun's words rather than feel the heartache of being ignored by his parents.


"Which rabbi Bik?" Khey turned the question.


"Den Bian came out of the afternoon non, non Ara time to sleep."


"Where's Bik?" Khey asked not because he was worried about his teenage husband but just wanted to know the existence of the boy.


"Sorry aunt doesn't know non, aden didn't say where to go." he explained.


"Oh yes Bik, thank you." said Khey then walked towards the backyard of his mansion.


Exhaling a rough breath.


"Heh .. it's always like this, as if I'm nothing." muttered Khey.


"And elo Bian, elo is the same. Your mouth is just omdo." Khey looked away at his backyard from behind a glass door, feeling Fabian was just like his parents who did not care about the emptiness of his heart. His heart suddenly tightened.


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