It Turns out There's Love
56 - WEDDING SUIT FOR FARIZ

Fariz was still in his original position, just like when Zafran first met him at seven. Fariz was still sitting leaning on the bedside, contemplating himself.

Alluna continued to follow Zafran until the man sat on the floor, next to Fariz. He stood looking closely at the figure of the man beside Zafran, who was wearing a black suit was sitting on his feet with a very tangled face. Although he did not know Fariz, but the heart of the girl felt pity to see the state of the man. He can feel the downturn that Fariz experienced was left married by the girl he loved.

"This is for you!," Zafran thrust his suit towards Fariz, but the friend did not respond, causing Zafran to put the suit back on his lap.

Fariz was still sitting dumbstruck thinking about how his life would be after Zafira.

"Riz, do you really love Zafira?," asked Zafran to string up a question that turned out to be able to make the gloomy man moved from his seat when he heard the name Zafira called, immediately turned his head and looked intently at Zafran who was beside him. But still the mouth was locked so tightly.

"Let's see what's in my hand!," Zafran ordered as he rolled his eyes towards the suit he was holding.

The cornea of Fariz's eye moves downwards following the Zafran glances that end up resting on an object in Zafran's grasp.

Fariz still did not understand what Zafran meant. He was still silent with his mouth locked.

"Do you know what I'm carrying?" Zafran asked again to stir up the spirit in Fariz.

"Jas," only that word came out of the man's heartbroken mouth, without intending to ask Zafran for what he took the trouble of showing him the suit.

"Indeed you don't want to know, why did I bring this suit here?" Zafran continued to try to improve Fariz's memory, which he knew was not working properly'.

Fariz, whose brain is not able to work normally let alone think hard, can only shake his head weakly, with dimmed eyes as if unable to open his clear vision. The light of the eye was shining, revealing the warmth within him.

"This is a gift from me, for your marriage to Zafira," Zafran told the heart of the conversation.

In order to hear Zafran's words, Fariz immediately turned his body to the side. Then with energy as if he had just been fed and drank milk, Fariz held fast on both of Zafran's shoulders, then turned before him. Now the two friends are sitting facing each other.

"What's? My marriage to Zafira?," a glimmer of life grew inside the near-death man while developing a smile on his pale lips.

He repeated Zafran's words. I want to make sure my best friend doesn't lie to her. His eyes were like the grin of a wolf waiting for a prey before him, staring intently at the man holding the suit in his hand.

"Yes, you will soon marry Zafira. Zafira has cancelled her wedding. Now it's time for you to get ready to be his groom" Zafran made his remarks clear.

Fariz's spirit had just flared up, but it had immediately slackened again. In a matter of seconds the glimmer of life that had grown in him suddenly returned to death. He did not believe all of Zafran's words, which he thought were impossible for his reason. This morning was the Zafira marriage contract event that had been designed in advance by the girl, it was impossible to suddenly cancel in just a matter of minutes. He was sure that Zafran only wanted to comfort him as he always did at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Fariz suddenly raised his hand and squeezed Zafran's chin violently. Staring at him sharply as if wanting to skin his best friend alive. It seemed like the man's emotions were becoming down and up, out of control.

Alluna who saw that was aghast. He thought the two men of equal stature and height would have a jotos fight. His footsteps were about to approach the two men with the intention of breaking up, but Zafran with a single glance was able to realize Alluna's intention, immediately flicking his thumb and forefinger forming the letter O, signal everything is fine.

Alluna stopped her steps. He stood back to being a loyal spectator for the two companions.

"You want to comfort me or insult me? If you want to comfort me, this is not the way and not the time! But if you want to insult me, then I will break your bones! My life was already quite humiliated because your sister preferred another man over me," after venting emotions, Fariz's grip suddenly softened again. And he immediately let go of the hand from the chin of the friend, drooping back in the lap.

The man's eyes were watery. He sat down and pondered his unlucky fate.

Zafran rubbed his chin slightly aching due to the frustrated work of the friend, then moved his chin to the right and left to relax. Alluna just stared at Zafran. There was no anger on the man's face. Precisely with Fariz's attitude like that, making Zafran increasingly know, how much love Fariz to his sister.

Alluna was amazed to see the attitude of Zafran who was not at all provoked by Fariz's treatment of him. It turned out that the man had a broad heart to understand and understand the condition of others.

Fixes. Zafran's twin sister must be very beautiful and have a million advantages! That was what Alluna had in mind.

"Riz! I'm here to bring happy news. I've been struggling to fight all this for you. Now stop giving up like this," comfort Zafran after seeing the cloud again touch his best friend's face.

Alluna digested Zafran's words while continuing to dive into little by little the nature and character of Zafran. His heart became touched. The man was so kind, mature and sincere in his friendship. With friends alone Zafran can be as smooth as that, especially with a partner? One of the plus points of Zafran has been recorded in the brain of a beautiful girl with a tall body posture.

"Don't I tell you, if Zafira is your soul mate, there will be a way for you. Today the road is open. Zafira has decided to annul her marriage to Ronald. And do you know what I've done? I've beaten Ronald to the ground and kicked him out of the house," Zafran explained in more detail so that Fariz could immediately open his eyes and believe that what he heard now was a reality not just to want to entertain the usual Zafran.

It is like having a cup of water in the desert, in the heat of the sun. Fariz, who had felt his throat clogged and dry, immediately felt so cold, as the water in the cup flowed down his throat.

Fariz could feel the wind of heaven whistling into his ears spreading coolness into his heart as Zafran said the happy news. The eyes that had almost darkened and lost their light, covered hopes and buried dreams, crawled back brightly illuminated the cornea of the eye and illuminated his entire vision.

"Fran, this time you're not trying to cheer me up, are you? Because right now I'm not in need of your entertainment," Fariz still hesitates with all the words that come from the friend's mouth.

"Who would cheer you up? You think I'm a comfort woman?" Zafran's murmured toward Fariz.

Alluna laughed at the last word Zafran said. While closing her mouth, the girl held back a laugh so as not to break apart heard by the two friends who were currently talking seriously.

"Listen, I've also been tired for years of listening to your complaints about Zafira. Today is the time to finish my job! Wear this!," Zafran pressed the bridal suit and pushed hard against Fariz's chest, unwillingly holding Fariz and holding the white coat.

The heartbroken man widened his eyes to his chest, observing a split second of the object Zafran was thrusting. The man stared in disbelief at the bridal suit that was currently in his arms.

"This-this is a true bridal suit for me?," a perplexed feeling took control of the man's mind as if what Zafran was saying was just a dream.

"As you can see! Is this a dream or not?" Zafran smiled faintly at the face that had been so tangled, now it was gradually bright.

"Oh God, this is like a dream. I really don't believe in any of this. It's not a dream, is it?" Fariz kept asking, then suddenly beat the face with a fist.

"Duugg"

"Duugg"

"Duugg"

"Duugg"

Four times his hand hit his own face. Start from the right side and move to the left, twice each. So that makes the white face a little red. After feeling the pain and realizing that this was not a dream, the man stopped his silly actions and immediately stood up from sitting down.

"I'm married! I'm marrying! Haha, haha.., I married Fran to your sister!," The man laughed happily, jumping up and down while scattering the suit he had in his hand into the air. Then catch him and throw him back up and welcome him back. So many times.

Alluna. Mouth's open. And his two eyes became down and up, looking towards the bridal suit that floated up and down. The girl held back a laugh, watching Fariz's reaction as if she had no shame. It turns out true, that love can make a person become lost veins of shame, loss of common sense and even go crazy.

Whether the man was aware or not there was someone other than Zafran, who was currently watching him with an amused look. But Fariz doesn't seem to care. At the moment he doesn't care about anyone but himself. He only cared about his feelings at this moment. His heart was like floating into the blue sky. Flying high while embracing Zafira's waist. He seemed to not want to go down again and wanted to continue to float with the girl he loved. Fariz was like a madman.

Zafran who was still sitting on the floor, immediately stood up. Smiling to see the happiness of friends. There was a sense of calm infiltrating the man's recesses, imagining Zafira having a husband like Fariz, who had prepared so much love and loyalty for her sister.

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