The Amazing Process For Marrying You Chapter 26
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Dino and Dila arrived. flabbergasted and shocked to see Bara's attitude. I let go of Bara's embrace and then looked at my sister-in-law.
"Thank you for saving my husband," I said holding out my hand to Dila.
I saw jealousy in Dila's eyes. Although she was reluctant but accepted my helping hand. It can be confirmed if Dila still lovesBara.
"Did you save my husband?" I asked Dila kindly.
Dila's face was pale and shocked. will not meet me. I saw Dila clenching her fists out of jealousy. He couldn't stand the sight of our intimacy.
I saw Dino silently froze like a statue. I think he has a crush on Dila. Hasn't he always claimed to be Dila's husband? This man is shameful and pathetic. By the way? Where is his wife?
"My name is Rere." I introduce myself. "This is your husband?" I pointed at Dino.
She even nodded and agreed to my question. You guys are the same. Pretending to cover up feelings. Dila also wants to show off to Bara if she has a partner. Fix! No debate if Dino and Dila are cousins.
"Honey, how did you know I was here?" Just asked me. Act like a husband.
"From the disaster post. Your discovery has been reported, dear. Why is this arm bandaged?" I grabbed Bara's arm which was wrapped in a bandage.
My face is full of fear that something bad will happen to her.
"Tell me what happened?" I asked for an explanation.
"I got hurt from being bitten by a shark?"
"What?" My shrill voice startled everyone. I covered my mouth, realizing how loud my voice was.
"Looks like you guys need privacy. We'll go first," said Dila pulling Dino out of the treatment room.
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I closed the bedroom door after Dila and the man left. I don't want to mention his name. Luckily my acting was very convincing. He doesn't know me anymore. What a perverted man! I locked the door from the inside and approached Bara. Just so you know my hands are shaking and sweating.
"You owe me an explanation." I put my hands on my hips showing a fierce face. "Since when did your memory come back?"
"What is it Re?" Bara dare not look at my face. He looked away.
"I know how to cook Dila."
"You know who that girl is?" Bara even asked for my explanation. He got up from the bed. Holding his bandaged hand.
"She's the wife you've been looking for, isn't she?"
Bara's eyes widen, can't believe I know that far.
"He's the one you chased when you ran away?"
"How much do you know?" Just touched my shoulder. Looking at me inquisitively.
"I'll talk if I'm honest with me. Since when did the memory recover?"
"My memory hasn't recovered Rere."
"I'm your sister. Even though we're only half-brothers, but we're very close. Tell me since when did your memory come back? I know you just want to heat up Dila. Want to know how she feels about you. I also know that you two have triplets. Shaka , Shakel and Salsa."
"Rere how much do you know about it?"
"Let's be honest." I even laughed nudged Bara's injured arm.
"What is it," Bara grumbled twisting the bandaged arm.
" Pretend to be sick?" I guess again makes Bara even more annoyed. Feeling completely skinned.
"You are more dangerous than Dian."
"I am more dangerous."
"So pretending to lose your memory and pretending to be sick so Dila will notice?"
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"How do you know if Dila is my wife? As far as I know at home there are no photos of my wedding with Dila."
"I went to P city to find out."
"Why?"
"I don't want to see suffering because of the loss of a wife. , your kindness to me will not be reciprocated with anything. That's why I find out who your wife is. I know it's not easy for you to go through all this. Almost four years forget yourself and also family."
Bara crying touched my cheek. He hugged me tightly. Maybe he doesn't think that I love him so much.
"Thank you, Re. I can't say anything. It's touched that you are like this. Don't tell me you cooperate with Tia?"
"Who else is my ally if not him?" I was excited to even pinch both of Bara's cheeks.
"So you get lost with Dila on the island. It's nice to miss your wife."
"She is no longer my wife. She is Dino's wife." Just gloomy. His face contorted in disappointment.
"Who said Dila married Dino?"
"What do you mean?"
"She and Dino are just cousins. Dino is the son of Aunt Lusi's sister, your mother-in-law."
"You know this fact, but keep quiet." Bara pinched my cheek exasperated.
"Do you remember?"
"Thank you for everything Re. You are like my little sister. Happy to have a sister like you."
I kicked Bara's shin until the man was in pain.
"What's the matter?"
"Why lie to me? What are you planning?"
"You already know what I mean?" Just put on a smile.
I shrugged, raising and lowering my eyebrows. I'm like a cop interrogating a suspect.
"Answer my question first. Since when do you remember everything?"
"Why is it so important to know that my memory has recovered?"
"Of course it's very important, to know when I was lied to."
"I remember everything when I got here. Kinanti told me about my past. My head was spinning at that time. That's when the memory flashed in my memory. I know that Shaka, Shakel, and Salsa are children from the IVF program. Salsa is very similar to me. It's just a gender difference."
I pinched Bara's arm. He told Dila with a perverted look. Just found out about Bara's infatuation with his wife.
Finally, I brought Bara back to KL city. It seems that our return to Jakarta will be delayed because Bara wants to make calculations with Dila. What crazy ideas is he planning?
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