Wedding On Paper

What Question?

"Cry, if this can calm you down." Grandma stroked Raina's back so gently.

He also could not bear, seeing his favorite grandson had to grieve again because of his affection for Bara. Moreover, the incident last week, which was caused by his bad idea, made Bara even more hate his grandson.

"Raina, you can love someone, but make sure you anchor your heart to the one who loves you too. Grandma doesn't want you to love someone without you getting the same reply from your race" Grandma said. Raina took off her embrace, she immediately wiped away the tears that still bathed her eyes, with the backs of her hands.

"Grandmother, I'm going to see Reza" he said, as he went to his room.

"Meet Reza? What's for?" mumbling Grandma.

Raina came out of her room, carrying her small sling bag. His face still looks like a man has finished crying, but he covers it with a cloth mask that he uses.

"Darling, do you really want to meet Reza?" grandma asked, blocking Raina's steps.

Raina nodded her head slowly. "Yes Nek, there are important things that I have to talk to him about" Raina said. It made the grandmother in disbelief. Raina gets out of her grandmother's house. He brought his own car, to meet Reza at the college. Because he knows, at this hour, Reza must still be on campus.

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After the interview, Bara rushed home to see his wife. It felt like he was impatient, seeing the expression that Fira would show him.

Bara and Dion were already in the car, on the way.

"In, it's better that I take you home first" said Bara, who was sitting next to Dion, who was focusing on driving.

"Em.. no ah, I want to come with you to Fira's pastry shop" Dion replied.

Bara frowned, feeling suspicious. "Why did you go to Fira's shop?"

Dion slightly turned to Bara, glancing at his friend's face that changed as if unfriendly.

"Find Fira" said Dion, fishing.

"Ehem!" dehem Bara, as if he didn't like it.

"Haha. calm down, I just want to buy a cake at your wife's store. Not intending to see him. But.." said Dion, hanging.

"But what!" exclaim Bara.

"But it's okay to meet him too" he replied chuckling.

"Fira, Fira, you're really great, you can make my best friend a protective person like this" Dion said.

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Now they have arrived at the parking lot of Zupa Cake. Dion immediately parked the car he was driving.

"Fira, you don't cheat dong!" whining Merry, when her face is scratched by Fira. Fira just chuckles to see his best friend's face is filled with dusty pink lipstick scribbles.

"Haha, Fira pulled it, now it's my turn," said Selly, taking the lipstick Fira held. And when Selly was about to cross Merry's face, suddenly the door of Fira's office opened by itself.

They all looked at the door. He saw Bara who was standing in the doorway. Approaching Fira.

"Fira, your husband" said Selly and Merry.

"Mas, you're here. Why didn't you say it first?" asked Fira, a little nervous.

How not to be nervous, he still clearly remembers every word that Bara said earlier on TV. Even she herself has been confused since she had to meet her husband, what kind of expression should she have.

"Darling, what are you doing with your friends?" tanya Bara, standing near Fira.

Fira who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood facing her husband. "I-I'm playing guess pictures with them" said Fira, glancing at Merry and Selly who were nearby.

"Do you like it so much, doodling your face like this?" Bara rubbed gently, Fira's cheeks were filled with scribbles of lipstick. Bara held onto both cheeks of Fira, while watching his wife's beautiful face filled with scribbles in pink.

"Mas, le-get your hands off." Fira tries to keep Bara's hand away from her face.

"Why? Is it because of your friends?" bara asked, momentarily glancing towards Merry and Selly.

Merry and Selly who got a glance from her best friend's husband, they immediately grinned the horse. As if they understood what they should do.

"Oh yes Fira, we go out first yes, ki-kita, want to help Ms. Siti aja in the kitchen," said Selly and Merry simultaneously. They immediately grabbed his tote bag, and passed it out leaving Fira and Bara alone inside.

And when Merry stepped out of Fira's room, he accidentally hit Bara, who was about to pass right in front of Fira's room.

"Ouch!" merry said, closing his eyes. Because it hit, Dion's chest field.

"Sorry, sorry, sir, my friend accidentally" Selly said, apologizing to Dion.

"Merry, you here, watch your step" Selly whispered to Merry.

For a moment Dion, looking at his shirt, was hit by a little lipstick stain from Merry's face.

Merry opened her eyes, and was shocked when both of her eyeballs, looking straight at the shirt that was smudged by the lipstick.

"I'm sorry, sir, sorry" said Merry, rubbing Dion's chest with both hands. But Selly pulled him.

Dion and Merry looked at each other for a moment. Dion frowned, as he recalled the face of the woman before him now.

"You!" dion said, linking his eyebrows together.

"Oh my goodness, what dream did I have last night, to meet this man again" Merry wrote in his heart.

"Sorry Sir, sorry. Selly let's go, "take Merry.

Sally was a little confused by the behavior of her best friend.

"But, Fira," muttered Selly.

"Fira, me and Selly go home first huh... bye.." cried Merry, before actually leaving the Zupa Cake store.

Meanwhile, Dion was still in his place, seeing the departure of two women, one of whom he recognized.

"The woman is.." he murmured.

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"Mas, my friends," said Fira, wanting to leave, upon hearing Merry's cry. But Bara prevented it.

"Once you have, let them go. After all, they have been with you since," said Bara, rubbing gently, cleaning Fira's face using cotton that has been given micellar water.

"But, Mas," complained Fira.

"Eh. already."

"Oh yeah, did you watch that talk show this afternoon?" ask Bara.

Fira remembered that. "Em. yes," he replied.

"Have you listened to all my words?"

Fira nodded her head again, while smiling passionately.

Ah, it looks like this time Fira has to get ready, accept the question that will be asked by her husband.

"Good then" said Bara, with his flat face.

Fira frowned, she slightly pursed her lips, astonished. "She wanted to ask, '" grumbled Fira.

"That means? Ask what?" ask Bara, like a confused person, who does not understand.

"Hm.have it, forget it," said Fira as if lazy.

Bara smiled, when he saw the scowling face of his wife who was so adorable. And immediately Bara, kissed Fira's lips, which looked slightly pursed in annoyance.

Bara slightly gave a small bite on the sweet lips of his wife. So that makes Fira grimace, feel pain.

"Mas! You bit me!" exclaim Fira, let go of her kiss.

Bara chuckled, it felt more and more anxious to see his wife's expression. "If you don't accept it, please bite me back" said Bara, smiling mockingly.

"That's it, you want!"

Bara pulled Fira's hip, bringing her closer to her body. Until now Fira's body is already in the Bara deck. Even their faces were only about 5cm away.

"Listen to me carefully" said Bara, looking at Fira's face so deeply, with her arm rubbing gently on Fira's cheek.

"The answer to my question, to be honest," Bara said.

Fira was ready to listen to the question that her husband was going to ask, put his ears on, so that he could hear clearly every word that his husband would say.

But before Bara asked, he first kissed the friendly lips of Fira. Which teased him earlier.

"Mas! You're this!"

"Come on, tell me, what's the question?" grouse Fira.

"You are, not very impatient," said Bara, smiling sweetly at Fira's face.

"Alright, listen carefully to this question, and you must answer it as precisely as possible. Otherwise, you know for yourself the consequences," said Bara, smiling obliquely.

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