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Arriving at his parents' house, Valdo immediately went upstairs, precisely into Zareena's room without knocking on the door.

Two people in there were shocked. Zareena is trying on an engagement dress with the help of Belva. There are several clothing choices that make Zareena confused to choose.

"You get out first, Belva. I'd like to talk to Zareena for a minute." Valdo opened the door wide, letting his wife out first.

"What's wrong?" Zareena placed the blue dress on top of the pile of other dresses. He looked at Valdo, his feelings saying something that would get him into trouble.

Valdo closed and locked the door, then looked closely at his sister. "You disobeyed my orders. Since when have you been in a relationship with Tristan?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't pretend anymore. I know everything, Zaree." Valdo slightly raised his tone. "You even took a vacation with him."

"I'm just having fun with him. There's nothing special about that short relationship."

"You're crying. You're heartbroken. I know it. You just don't realize it."

"I beg you, Valdo." Zareena.

Valdo approached his sister. "Do you like him?"

Zareena nodded. "I like him."

"You know Tristan doesn't want to commit. He did not want to get married or have a serious relationship. I shouldn't have left you with him at that time. It's my fault."

Zareena shook her head. "No, Valdo. Actually this happened since we first met."

"Jeez, Zareena!"

"I knew Tristan didn't want to get married, and he didn't want to make me a lover either. That's why, I agreed to this matchmaking." Zareena tried to explain if she had no problem with this. "We're just dating. No more than that."

"But you like it. You're sad when we get home from the tomb."

Zareena shook her head. "Just a momentary feeling. Stop, Val. I don't want to talk about Tristan anymore. I've forgotten it."

"I'll try."

Valdo raises his hand, not sure Zareena can forget his feelings. Valdo then walked away, while Zareena sat on the bed.

Confident if the decision is right to choose Chris over Tristan, although that liking tends toward men who do not want to commit.

The sound of the phone rang out, Zareena looked at the flaming flat object. He lazily grabbed the device, looking at the new number on the screen.

Zareena just threw her device. Laziness haunts, but his phone doesn't stop calling. Then, a message he got.

Those round eyes bulged after reading the message from an unknown number. Zareena got up from her seat, then tried to call. His heart skipped a beat when he heard the voice that answered.

"What do you want, Tristan?" Zareena tried to calm down.

"I swear I'll tell your parents if you don't see me now. I was near the house. Hurry down, I'm waiting for you."

The phone was cut off on the side. Zareena clucked, then grabbed her backpack that was on the sofa of the room.

In a hurry, Zareena went down the stairs. He avoided Valdo, but Mary saw him.

"Where are you going, son?" Mary looked at her daughter's face. "Is there a problem?"

Zareena smiled. "I want to shop for a minute. Is there anything less?"

"You're still not shopping enough for an engagement? Let Mama go with you" said Mary.

Zareena shook her head. "It's not necessary, Ma. I want to pick my own groceries. I'll go first."

Not wanting to be asked any more, Zareena slightly ran towards the outer door. Mary could only shake her head to watch her daughter leave.

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