Replacement Bride
Of love?

You are!

Someone's lips were attracted next to a sly smile at Alex who seemed surprised at his arrival.

''How are you?'' the question is so annoying, sitting on a chair across the table Alex without knowing ethics.

The different looks, more accentuating the way of dressing should also be a very different face yet Alex still recognized the person.

''What a surprise you, seeing me because a few days ago you found a body that said it was me.''

Yep! the person who is currently in front of Alex is Aiden, with a different appearance. But how is it possible? clearly Alex saw for himself that the police and others found the body in the clothes Aiden was wearing at the time. Yes, although he also knew that the face of the body found was different because of the decay process.

''Want what are you? don't even think about trying to hurt Zoya, you understand !'' alex said with a voice holding back his anger even though he really wanted to finish Aiden right then and there.

''Haha.. hurt Zoya, aaahh maybe you mean that Yaya I did,'' Aiden's mocking laughter broke out.

''Don't you hurt, to say rude I'll never do that to Yaya, you want to know why? because she's the girl I consider to be the Goddess of my life.'' Aiden said firmly.

Alex's eye brows fused perfectly, if that was true, then why did he come again? is that grudge still in Aiden's heart for him? alex's mind kept muttering.

But it cannot be denied, Alex feels a little calm because it is actually what Aiden is after not Zoya but himself, and that Alex can handle with care.

''Then what are you doing here?''

''Are you afraid, Mr Alex!'' teasing Aiden but Alex just glanced at him sharply.

''I came here to say two things. First, I just want to tell you that I'm okay and you have to be careful one day. The second one, I gave you a stern warning!'' aiden said with a press of his words.

''Don't mince words, just say the point.'' Resolutely Alex who has been lazy to serve Aiden's whereabouts there.

''There is no need to rush young master Alex Gilbert. I just want to warn you, if I ever find out you made Zoya shed those precious tears, I'll take them forcibly from you!'' obviously Aiden firmly and instantly passed away from there with eyes full of vigilance by returning to wearing his sunglasses.

Not long after Aiden passed away, Mark arrived with some files in his hands, Alex chose to be silent temporarily, and he was still silent, aiden's congratulations and the return of him disturbs him for the time being Alex just wants to watch him alone.

What does Aiden care about Zoya so much that he bothers to come and say he's okay and give a strong warning to Alex? but Alex does not find an eye that implies that Aiden is just saying nonsense, there he sees only concern for someone who is Zoya.

The warning from Aiden turned out to make Alex's concentration slightly disturbed because it looks from the way he works and handles his clients.

Over and over again Alex has to be patted by Mark to stay awake, and focus on their intentions of currently out of town to win a big bid that is profitable for his company.

In a special room, Alex is given time to rest on foreign investors because he knows Alex is not currently as usual, and it just so happens that the investor knows Alex well, although eventually he had to be professional in the business of choosing with sportsmanship.

''Lex?'' call Mark who barged into the room with a feeling of annoyance at his boss.

''You realize no, we almost missed that golden opportunity just because you were daydreaming all of a sudden. Haaah, but it's good that Mr. Wiliam gives us some time off.'' The usual Omel Mark who forgot his position as Alex's assistant is not the owner of the company.

''It's not like that, I just don't want your company to be destroyed and you also fail to get the full rights to be the owner of the Violet Gilbert brand.'' Obviously Mark. ''But what really bothered your mind?'' keep Mark on again.

''No, I just miss Zoya, ''' replied Alex's origin that made Mark excited.

''Hah, it's true what the saying goes, don't hate someone too much because there will be love and then love.''

''Love?''

Mark passed by shaking both his shoulders.

Alex's plan to go home soon did not happen because it turns out that tomorrow there is a second meeting for them to determine who the winner of the big tender is.

Alex had already changed her costume with a nightgown that Zoya had prepared before Alex left yesterday, sitting in a chair that was directly facing Alex's glass window busy with her phone.

But then the look on Alex's face that was bent indicates that he was upset because repeatedly he contacted Zoya no answer at all and sent a chat message was only Zoya read.

''Did you intentionally treat me like this to hear me say I miss you so? don't expect my ugly wife, I'll help you say that first.'' Alex muttered so confidently but it was definitely different from what happened.

Alex is confused waiting for Zoya's reply, repeatedly he looks at her phone screen hoping for a message to come in from Zoya, but no! yes mark here Alex forgets the character of Zoya who can act as cute as possible even more so when being with his friends.

''He really tortured me!'' grouch Alex.

At the campus dormitory, Zoya who had told her friends to sleep there, the girls were currently joking as usual, until Zoya ignores Alex's phone and has no intention of replying to her husband's message.

Until when the door of the dorm room was knocked hard with someone.

tok brak!

The four girls instantly fell silent at the knocking of the door, thinking that they were too noisy that the occupants next door were disturbed.

Zoya is forced to open the door because of her friends who continue to ask her, with a feeling of fear she opened her with her head bowed.

'' Emmm sorry if it's noisy, we'll turn down the sound of kam.i-'' Zoya sees a pair of male pantofel standing in front of her, slowly he lifted his head and looked at the man from the shoe until it went up to his face.

A pair of pantofel complete with black suits, the man stood with a flat face and with a bruise at the end of his eyes.

''Forgive me, are you wrong? you open the courier, right?'' ask Zoya frankly.

''Truly Miss, I am here to deliver Mr. Alex's message. If he does not come home today and tomorrow he may have just picked you up.'' Speak in the most formal tone possible.

''Alex?''

''And another one, he asked for you to return his message or answer his call, then I'm sorry.'' He said after bowing respectfully to the confused Zoya.