It Turns out There's Love
60 - HELP ME

A girl wearing a soft pink dress stood next to Zafran. The girl smiled nodding her head to Mama Laras. Step forward and approach her, then kiss the back of the beautiful woman's hand.

"God willing, very beautiful friend Zafran," praised mama Laras smiling in admiration, while touching the soft head of the girl.

Feeling flattered, the girl blushed.

"Tante is also very beautiful," Alluna praised honestly.

Mama Laras still with her warm smile. His eyes were still staring at the beautiful girl. His heart was glad that the son had a friend of a beautiful girl. He stared at Alluna from the end of her hair until she ended up in the sandals she was wearing. Simple but very charming.

"Aunty name, Laras. You are so beautiful, son. If you know, where do you know? Why did auntie never see Zafran take you home?" Mama Laras asked as she continued to stare at the beautiful girl in front of her.

"Oohh, that's aunt.., Hmm, earlier Alluna accidentally almost hit Zafran because Zafran was running in the middle of the road. We also get acquainted. And Zafran asked Alluna to help him pick up Fariz at his house and drive him here" she said briefly, concisely and clearly.

"Astaghfirullah, fortunately not to be hit..," the beautiful woman was surprised to hear Alluna's explanation.

Mama Laras's eyes moved, fixed on her handsome son who was grinning at the horse beside Alluna. It seemed like the son looked very happy to be near Alluna.

The woman knew, if the child had decided to invite a girl to come to the house and introduce her to the family, it was the answer that the child liked the girl.

"It turned out that you just met this morning. Aunt thought it was a long time ago. Auntie nice to meet you. Hopefully you are also happy to be friends with aunty children," continued mama Laras back while rubbing the left arm of the girl.

"Thank you aunt. Alluna is also happy to get acquainted with aunty. Hmm, and-and so is Zafran," Alluna replied as she glanced at the handsome man beside her.

Zafran smiled happily. There was a distinct relief in his heart hearing Alluna's words. If Alluna feels happy to get acquainted with him, it is a sign that a smooth road is waiting in front of her eyes to get to know and be close to the girl.

Alluna was still staring at Mama Laras with a feeling of admiration. Her heart felt comfortable being next to the woman with her kind and warm demeanor.

"Tante Baras is very kind and gentle. Although beautiful and many treasures but his attitude remains friendly and warm. How lucky I was to be able to get in-laws like Aunt Laras," Alluna suddenly imagined something not-nothing about the beautiful woman in front of her, smiling deeply.

Insanity began to re-create in the girl's mind. Just getting acquainted, already thought of mama Laras could be her in-laws. This girl is a little unique. Looks beautiful but sometimes often think and do things that are beyond reason.

Subsequently, one by one Zafran introduced Alluna to the oma, papa and his entire family, even to Tina and Rico. Everyone warmly welcomed the introduction with Alluna and felt that if Alluna was a good and jovial girl, it was very suitable with Zafran who was also a kind and loving man.

Not an hour and a half passed quickly.

Time has shown at 10:00.

After resting for a while and filling the stomach to maintain stamina to stay fit while on stage, the two brides were ready to leave for the reception building. Both of them changed costumes. Zafira looks graceful wearing a white dress, which is about a meter and a half long, exceeding her ankle, so the girl has to drag her a little when she has to step. Although the dress was quite long but she still felt comfortable using it because the length was still standard for her and still free to move. And Fariz was no less handsome wearing a suit suit, in line with the color of Zafira's dress.

The bridal car immediately darted out of Zafira's parents' residence, taking the two brides towards the reception building. The two sat in the back seat, driven by the driver who was also wearing a neat black suit. While the family car was in the back accompanying the car of the bride and groom.

"Did your dress feel heavy?" as usual Fariz always paid little attention to Zafira. Trying to ask her how she is.

The girl asked just nodded. His eyes stared blankly out the window.

Either way, could he accept Fariz as a husband or not? But clearly, for now, he still considers Fariz to be nothing more than a friend. In addition, he also felt bad. Disappointment to Ronald is still very deep in his heart. The hatred towards the man made his feelings as well as his heart inflamed, full of anger.

She didn't know, what should she do after marrying Fariz? Should she sleep with a man she still considers a best friend? How does he serve Fariz? Especially the business of the bed, like a husband and wife relationship in general. He really wasn't ready to do that. How could he serve Fariz in bed while he himself does not know yet, is there love in his heart for his best friend? And everyone even the whole world knows, the main obligation of a wife is to serve her husband on the bed but imagine that Zafira just feels unable, let alone to do it.

All the questions and worries continued to linger within the girl. Doubt and confusion increasingly slipped in the heart that burdened his mind.

"Darling, I'm sure, you'd be happier living with Fariz than with Ronald, who's been lying to you, and even ruined the virginity of another girl. Fariz is a very nice guy. Mama, papa, Zafran, oma, even yourself know, he loves you so much and always wants to make you happy. It's okay for now there's no love in your heart yet for Fariz. But I'm sure, as time goes on, once you stay home, you'll definitely get to know Fariz more intimately. After that you will definitely feel very grateful for having a husband like him. If indeed this mama's speech misses and is wrong, then the mother's self will be her guarantee. If you get to the end of time you still can't love Fariz and don't feel happy living with Fariz, so Mama is the first person who will accompany and accompany you to take care of divorce in the Religious Court until it is complete. Now your job is to convince your heart. Marry Fariz. And remember your mother's message, be a good wife and be obedient to your husband,"

The mother's advice darted back in her mind, rolling around in her head. It felt like he wanted to run as far as possible to calm down first before deciding to marry his best friend. But that is not possible, the marriage with Ronald has been canceled and inevitably he had to marry Fariz to meet the demands of the mother and family.

"So I brought you your favorite red dragon. Do you want to eat it?" Fariz again invited the wife to talk, taking the rectangular container she put in the front seat next to the driver.

"no need. I'm full" said Zafira quietly without looking at the man beside her.

Hearing Zafira's reply, Fariz put the fruit box back where it was.

A few minutes passed, the bride still lingering in her silence. He felt reluctant to open his mouth because of the restless feeling that was still raging within him. From getting into the car to this minute, he kept glancing out the window. His gaze was indeed directed out but did not pay too much attention to what was happening outside there.

Fariz, who was sitting a little far apart, glanced at his wife. The man knew that Zafira's mood would still not improve. Slightly hesitant, he tried to shift the seat closer towards Zafira with the intention of wanting to comfort her.

Zafira who noticed Fariz's movement shifted her seat towards him, suddenly opened her voice without taking her eyes off the window.

"Fariz, please, don't come any closer. My feeling was not calm," the voice sounded softly.

Fariz was stunned and restrained his movements. Cancel the desire to get closer to sit in the direction of the wife.

"Alright," Fariz replied shortly. Breathing out and shifting back to sit away from Zafira, and focusing eyes looking ahead with a feeling of slight disappointment.

It only took less than twenty minutes, both brides had been inside the building.

During the reception, not once did the two brides get into a conversation. Zafira is too talkative. Just smile at the time of greeting and taking pictures with the guests. That was also his smile seemed forced to appreciate the guests who had struggled to come at his wedding.

Actually Fariz continued to invite Zafira to talk but the girl always answered short and when answering his face seemed not excited, making Fariz go awry, had to invite him to talk or silence him.

During the stage, Fariz's eyes never let go of paying attention to the bottom of Zafira's dress. He was worried that his wife would be stepped on the edge of the dress that would make her fall. Every minute Fariz watched his wife's movements, keeping her from getting stepped on the end of the dress. And attentively, the man always helped pull the dress when Zafira had trouble moving her legs, stepping in hand with the guests.

Zafira could feel Fariz's attention and her gaze once stole a glance at the husband as he was busy pulling the edge of his dress.

"Fariz, I know you very well. Help me to grow the love in my heart for you. I will follow your advice but please give me time" muttered the girl softly with sad eyes staring at the friend who has now become her husband.

Until the afternoon, time has shown in the number four. The two brides already looked tired following the various events displayed. And after greeting the thousands of guests who came, finally the two brides completed their duties and could immediately go home to rest themselves.

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