
Dion had Zahra walk into the luxurious house of Ingrid, Dion had painstakingly persuaded Zahra to come there.
What Dion had seen could not deter Zahra from being with Bian, though the reality was confusing enough for Dion.
Dion was not willing to do what he knew, and Dion was not willing to marry Bian, living forever with Bian.
"Excuse me" said Dion.
Ingrid was seen walking over, there were already many people, Zahra did not understand all that, what was and what was Zahra brought there for.
"Ayra, are you okay?" ask Inggrid.
Zahra had indeed changed her appearance, in the middle of her body that was so weak, Zahra looked beautiful and graceful.
Inggrid hugged Zahra just like that, rubbing her head dear, Zahra felt haru with it but Zahra should not cry.
"Don't be afraid, Bian won't just leave you, all this at Bian's request because he's not that bad."
Zahra let go of Inggrid's embrace and looked at him, what did he mean, why Zahra couldn't understand that sentence.
"Let's go in, everyone's waiting for you, come on Dion."
Dion nodded, Ingrid walked first leaving the two behind.
"What's going on?" ask Zahra.
Dion rubbed Zahra's shoulder without saying anything.
"Where's the ball?"
"Let's go."
Dion returned to Zahra, that was not the answer Zahra wanted, where the man was and why he asked Dion to pick him up like that.
Zahra saw the people gathered there, there was also Bian and his parents, there was a table and some papers were also there.
Zahra stopped her steps, not caring even if Dion asked her to keep going.
"What's going on?" ask Zahra slowly.
"You just follow, let's sit next to Bian."
Zahra shook her head, her feelings suddenly frightened by what she now saw.
"Zahra."
"I don't want to."
Dion rubbed Zahra's back, Dion's objection growing stronger at this time, what might be if Dion just took Zahra away from that place.
"Let's sit down, Ayra," said Kania.
They turned to look compactly at Zahra there, Bian immediately got up and approached him.
"You've arrived, let's sit down."
Zahra retreated with Dion's hand, but Bian would not let Zahra go.
"Let's sit down, they've been waiting since."
"I want to go home, Dion I want to go home."
Bian glanced at Dion, why it was like that, what Dion said to make Zahra like that.
"Zahra, let's sit down" Bian said.
"I don't want to."
"I'm sorry sir, but I still have events elsewhere, so please cooperate, I've spent a lot of time here."
"Come on Zahra, don't embarrass me."
Zahra shook her head, what embarrassed her now, Bian who humiliated himself for doing all that.
"Zahra."
"Here you go, just follow" said Dion.
Zahra glanced at the two in turn, isn't it true that if Bian and Dion were the same, Zahra should have gone alone.
Zahra turned, what was a waste of time, Zahra said she wanted to get out of there.
"Let's sit down."
Bian pulled Dion's hand away from Zahra, and Bian took Zahra to sit with him.
Dion has done according to Bian's request, picked up Zahra and changed his appearance as well, Zahra is already what Bian wants now.
"Well, can the wedding begin?"
Bian nodded with certainty, Zahra turned her head, marriage, marriage what is it like.
Zahra glanced at Kemal and Kania there, they seemed to be silent not caring about everything, then what would happen to Zahra after this moment.
Dion passed away leaving them all as the elder shook hands with Bian, Dion had no idea what he felt and thought at the moment about Zahra.
"Dion," call Sintia.
Dion turned his head and frowned, how could Sintia get to that place, instead of no one giving news of the marriage to Sintia.
"You're here too?" ask Sintia.
"Why are you here?"
"Yes I can't let them get married, I know now Bian's parents don't agree Bian married the woman, so I can still go back to him."
Dion smiled slightly, what was true, or maybe Sintia was just hoping for what she said.
"I want to go in."
Dion casually restrained Sintia who was about to enter the house, no one should spoil the event inside, because if he wanted Dion could do it since then.
"What the fuck, get off."
"You'll come as a guest, so don't act up."
Sintia laughed a little, and Sintia relaxed and let go of Dion's grasp.
"Why are you staying here, you're sad because your woman is getting married to Bian, sorry now?"
Dion did not answer, what should be his conclusion at this time, Dion did not understand everything he felt.
If indeed Dion was not willing, but on what basis, because Zahra was also a nobody for him.
"Waste of time, I don't want to be weak like you, if love fights, you think feelings are games?"
Sintia shook her head and left Dion there, without thinking, Dion entered after Sintia, holding her back as he approached Bian there.
"Deliver the shit."
"Shut up, sutt" said Dion silencing Sintia.
"How, Sah?" ask penghulu.
Those who were witnesses who seemed compact to confirm the marriage, Sintia and Dion both fell silent, what does it mean why it is legal, they did not hear there is a qobul ijab there.
"Now that you are husband and wife, keep the household together, strengthen each other when circumstances bring you down."
Bian smiled and glanced at Zahra, they had officially married now, Bian had had a wife to his liking.
Zahra glanced at Dion with Sintia there, why didn't Dion say there was a wedding at this time.
"Ayra," call Bian.
Zahra turned her head and saw Bian giving her a ballpoint pen.
"You signed it first."
Zahra accepted it and signed everything that needed to be signed, Bian smiled, it has perfected their marriage now.
Zahra kept her ballpoint pen and glanced at Bian, Zahra was afraid to move on with life after this.
Bian nodded and kissed Zahra's forehead, there was nothing that could bother the two of them, they had each other and would stay together for as long as that time existed.
Zahra and Bian did all the activities of the day, Zahra accepted the cold attitude of Kemal and Kania, Zahra knew they did not want to accept him as a son-in-law.
But it all felt replaced because Ingrid was so good to accept it, Inggrid was friendly and indeed willing to assume Zahra was with them at this time.