Bridal Stain
Marriage Part II

By noon, the atmosphere in the hotel ballroom looks increasingly crowded. Families, relatives and some invited guests were seen milling about in the luxury building. Moreover, after the marriage agreement was carried out, they were all happy with the news of the marriage of the eldest son of the Aronsky family.

But, not everyone is happy there are some girls, who feel hurt to hear it. Or you could say, a day of heartbreak for the girls of the upper class who like Vishnu. Because many of the upper class women, who expected to marry the eldest son of the famous Aronsky family, the first heir of the famous Aronsky family was very handsome and wealthy.

However, news about Vishnu's marriage, is not allowed to be published, let alone spread on social media. It is enough for the invited guests to know all these things.

After finishing with a variety of traditional ceremonies and message delivery sessions. As the day progressed, now the invited guests began to arrive, go up on the stage of the pelaminan just to shake hands, take pictures and give speeches and wedding prayers for the two brides.

“Hey, spread your smile! Do you want to make the people here think that you're not happy marrying me?” vishnu whispers are full of emphasis.

For a moment Grey furrowed both eyebrows, hearing Vishnu's speech that was too piercing in his ear. Suddenly Grey pulled his lips wide from ear to ear. Spreading false eyes of happiness to the invited guests who were experiencing it.

“Not him, who had never seen a smile before,” grumbled Grey inwardly.

Both of Grey's eyes were unceasingly observing the guests who were inside this vast building. Some are busy chatting, some are taking pictures, some are enjoying the dish. However, suddenly his net, accidentally caught a figure of a man who was truly shocking to him.

“Aryo?” he murmured, when he saw a man in a maroon suit, was stepping closer to his security.

However, halfway through, he saw the Aunt Goddess approaching Aryo. They are seen chatting for a moment, even Aunt Goddess is also seen justifying the tie and suit attached to Aryo's body.

“Why can he be here?” grey murmured softly, so nervous in fear.

Grey who was curious, he immediately asked Vishnu-lelaki who had been legally her husband.

“Oh yes, if you may know the man who is chatting with Aunt Goddess who?” ask slowly, with a heart that has been pounding.

Both corners of Vishnu's eyes glanced cynically at Grey, who suddenly asked him like that. Actually, he was reluctant to answer it, but there was no harm if Grey, who had now legally become his wife, wanted to know more about his family members.

“Anaknya,” replied Vishnu so cold.

Grey immediately rounded his eyes, he was stunned, completely incredulous at what he had just heard. “A-kids?” ask again, to convince.

Vishnu looked astonished. “Iya, why?!” ask Vishnu there is no friendly.

Grey shook his head slowly in response. He was silent, not budging a bit. His mouth was tightly clenched, he was really so unexpected, that Aryo was the son of the Aunt Goddess.

“How can he be a member of this family?” his mind, still so do not believe in everything.

“Ja-so ... di-he's your step sister?” ask again to convince.

Again, Vishnu turned towards Grey, still looking at his annoyed face. “Hm, why? Do you know him?”

Vishnu immediately knitted his eyebrows together, so astonished to see the panicked expression on Grey's face. “You why, talk to that bunch?” tanyanya.

Grey could only shake his head in response. “How can Aryo be a member of this family? Why did I just find out?” inward Grey, he suddenly relaxed his body and just sat him down on the chair behind him.

Until in the end, the moment that most do not want Grey to face, finally inevitably, he must face it too. Aryo began to approach, up the stage with the look of his eyes that had been pointed at Grey since.

“Please Grey .. be calm, act like you don't know him,” his mind, try to calm the heart and mind. Though in fact, emotions and resentment are gathering and burning together, in the mind and in the heart.

“Congratulations Nu, may your family be blessed,” said Aryo so saluted the hand of Vishnu.

"Hm, thank you,” replied Vishnu still with a very cold facial expression.

Then, Aryo shifted his steps facing Grey. Their eyes are sharp-edged. From Aryo's gaze, the man seemed to be hinting at Grey, what they had just been through two days ago. As for Grey's gaze, there was only hatred he showed for Aryo.

“Congratulations yes, introduce me Aryo, his sister Wisnu,” he said introducing themselves, as if they had just met for the first time. He then held out one hand to shake his hand.

Grey did not shake Aryo's hand. He was still very upset and felt very disgusted if he had to touch Aryo, even if it was just the tip of his nails. However, the sharp glances of Vishnu, make Grey inevitably have to return a handshake from Aryo, the man who has snatched his chastity.

"Grey," he said, touching Aryo's fingertips and in just under three seconds, Grey pulled back his hand from his touch with Aryo's.

Aryo grinning. “May your family be blessed, and may soon have a bogey yes,” he said full of intent, as if reminding Grey of a short message he sent yesterday morning.

Grey really can't stand it. Suppose this wasn't in the guarantee, it would feel like Grey slapped a hard slap on the cheek of the man who is still standing before him. Even if you can, it feels like Grey is sinking Aryo to the bottom of the earth so he doesn't have to see her again.

Grey rolled his eyes slightly, then lowered his gaze, indicating that he really did not want to see Aryo's face. Aryo who understood that, he went and got off the stage.

Aryo smirked intent, as if satisfied with what he was doing. “Alright, our game is about to start Grey," he muttered in a tongue. "I'm really impatient, wanting to hear about your pregnancy. And look ahead. I promise I'll never let you out of my life, Grey! Despite the challenge, I have to compete with my own brother, I will keep you my woman forever, Grey!” he muttered with determination.

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