When Miss Nyolot & Mr. Arrogant Forced to Marry

Bertrand and Rista

"Bertrand! Can we talk to you for a second?" Ask Rista.

Bertrand who was talking to Aline turned his head back to hear someone calling his name.

"Yeah!" Bertrand replied when he saw Rista calling out to him.

"What's wrong? important?" Ask Bertrand.

"I'm not one to waste time, so..."Rista replied while hanging her words. He glanced at Aline with a flat look.

"okay!" Answer Bertrand.

He's back at Aline. I don't know what they're talking about. Aline drove off in her car. Bertrand went back to Rista.

"So, as important as what do you want to say?" Ask Bertrand.

"Don't be here, Marsha could come out and see us here, I don't want her to misunderstand me. You're coming with me!" Rista said as he walked to his car without waiting for Bertrand's approval

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"So, what do you want to say?" Bertrand asked as they were sitting in a cafe not far from the hotel where Marsha and Bertrand were staying.

"Actually I don't want to interfere, but since this is something to do with Marsha, I can't keep quiet."

"So, me and Marsha accidentally saw you with that girl at the Marly cafe!" Rista.

"Then? is there a problem?" Bertrand asked coldly.

"Is he your lover?" Ask Rista back.

"Is it important for you to know that?" Ask Bertrand again.

"It doesn't really matter, because I don't know you. But considering your current position is the husband of my best friend. That becomes important!" Firmly Rista

"You're just his best friend! Don't go too far in his personal affairs. Whatever I do, it'll be my and Marsha's business! No need for anyone to interfere!" Bertand was no less resolute.

Rista took a slow breath. He lowered his tone.

"I don't know what your relationship and agreement is with Marsha. But anyway, she's your wife, legally. And I know what Marsha looks like, although she initially refused, but she must have appreciated your marriage. Marsha is different, it's not easy for her to show her feelings. But, when we accidentally saw you were so friendly with your girlfriend, I could see from her eyes, if she, hmm, didn't like it!" Said Rista.

"Yes, you could say that too!" Said Rista.

"really? But I see he's mediocre, even indifferent!" Said Bertrand again.

"Haha!! So you saw us too? or are you intentionally making her jealous?" Rista asked with a laugh.

"Yes, it was also unintentional!" Bertrand replied again he began to try good communication with Rista.

"Then, what about you?" Ask Rista.

"meaning?" Bertrand asked, not understanding.

"Marsha doesn't like seeing you with other girls, she's jealous, but she's pretending like she's okay. How are the cameras?" Ask Rista again.

"Yes, because I'm handsome, it's natural that Marsha is jealous, she should be proud to have a handsome husband, not that cute!" bertrand praised himself.

"Haha, are you really interested, Tan? Marsha is also beautiful! Uh, Btw you turned out to be fun too, but how could-can not match Marsha anyway? from the beginning you met you guys fighting mulu!" Gelak Rista's.

"Yes, because your friend is a bitch, likes nyolot, every time I meet I always look for things. My astonishment! or maybe he was from the beginning already had a crush on me if yes, in love, continue to be so caper?!" Ask Bertrand again with his PeDentist.

"Your spiciness. Marsha is not easy to fall in love, she is like putting up a fortress in her heart, Marsha was in love, had a lover, but it was only once, and then Marsha chose to close her heart tightly!" Rista said sadly.

"You mean?" Ask Bertrand.

"Sir papa, I'm just asking you, please be nice to Marsha, don't ever hurt her, if you have to, you make her fall in love. I believe you're a good man. You deserve Marsha!" Said Rista again.

"It looks like there's something I don't know about Marsha. We've talked up here. You know? I've never talked to anyone before, what else I didn't know. So please, tell me what you know about Marsha that I don't know!" Please Bertrand. Rista looked at Bertrand doubtfully.

"Pliss, tell me what I don't know about Marsha, because this is going to affect our lives!" Said Bertrand again .

Rista took a slow breath. "OK! I'll tell you, but you promise not to talk to Marsha about this!"

"Promise!!" Bertrand said while showing his little finger.

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