
Afsha walked faster than dr. Ammar and was in front of the man.
“Hey, wait for me !” call dr. Ammar hastened his pursuit of Afsha.
Not funny not if they are currently acting as lovers but look far like that.
“Afsha, I told you during this wedding you will obey me.” said the man reminded who made Afsha stop immediately.
“Yes, dr. Ammar.” Afsha stopped then waited for the man to equal his steps and just walked back.
“Actually why bring me here ?” afsha asked curiously because there was absolutely no explanation from the man.
“This is an x-” wedding
“Hai, Ammar !” it's not over the guy talking and will tell you who's really married, and someone greets him.
A man who was at the wedding party at the time approached dr. Ammar.
“Hey Mahmoud's. I did not expect to meet with here.” the man greeted his friend back while in school first.
“Who are you here with?” Mahmud turned to styling the girl standing next to dr. Ammar.
“Of course he's my fiancee.” reply the man quickly as he grabs Afsha's arm and holds her.
While Afsha tried to smile in front of a friend of dr.Ammar although honestly he actually felt uncomfortable the man holding his arm like this especially in front of many people.
“Don't forget later if you two get married, invite me.”
“Ya, definitely.” replied dr. Ammar reviewed his smile.
After Mahmud had left because his wife had called, Afsha withdrew his hand.
They are free then head to the dining table where there is a lot of food.
“When will we go home ?” ask Afsha after tasting some dishes that are there and also feel bored because you have to pretend to be friendly when meeting with dr. Ammar.
“Actually what is this man waiting for ?” Afsha stared at the empty seat of the bride and groom out of nowhere.
Afsha looked back at the dish table in front of her and picked up a bowl of ice to ward off her boredom.
“Argh.” he just drank a spoonful of ice, suddenly dr. Ammar pulled his hand. “Moreover ?” the decision was upset and then forced to put the ice bowl back to the table.
“Listen we will go home and congratulate the bride.” whispered dr. Ammar after seeing the bride and groom sitting in a chair. “Don't forget to act as good as possible also look very friendly in front of the bride.”
Afsha only frowned at the sign of not understanding but immediately nodded.
This time it was Afsha who grabbed the man's arm and put on a smiling look.
“Airin congratulations on your marriage and good luck always.” said dr. Ammar looked at the bride who was his former lover with a big smile.
There was a wry smile on the bride's face when she saw the girl next to the dr. Ammar.
“Who is the woman who came with you ?” airin said softly, but still could hear it clearly.
“Honey, when do we go home ?” Afsha began acting again pretending to be the man's lover. “Gosh you started sweating must be you're tired.” he also took out his handkerchief happened to he brought and rubbed the sweat dr. Ammar.
“Afsha... You are really good at acting, I just found out.” praise in your heart and not in vain his efforts to make the girl as his pretend lover to heat up Airin.
“You too, dear sweat like this.” dr. Ammar woke up the white handkerchief that was always in his pocket and rubbed Afsha's forehead which was not sweating at all.
He deliberately took a little while and spread their affection in front of Airin.
“Ammar... I regret breaking up from you.” Inner Airin honestly felt his heart ached to see his ex-lover coming with another girl moreover they looked friendly.
After being satisfied to draw their habits, dr. Ammar immediately decided to return to his bike.
Coincidentally, Abizar Cailey got the wedding invitation because it was in honor of his coworkers.
“I'm like seeing Afsha here. “Mr Abizar then all ran to find his daughter because it might be there