Replacement Bride

Replacement Bride
You're Suitable


''Miss!!!'' call Mark with a shout, but because the one he called did not turn his head, he continued shouting then ran to approach him directly.


Puuch'


Mark patted the shoulder of the girl he was calling but continued to ignore her, as soon as the girl turned around, put on a confused face and immediately removed the earphones stuck in her ear.


'It is fitting that he does not hear my call' Mark said in his heart.


''Ya'yeah? who huh?'' ask the sweet girl.


''You're the lady of the bridal room, right?'' the girl hesitated.


''You know a girl named Z-Zoya?'' the girl did not immediately reply, she fell silent and watched Mark from top to bottom and then she nodded while saying ''i-iiyaa.''


''Ahhhaaa exactly, my memory was never doubted, '' he exclaimed. The girl just kept quiet by staring with a strange look at the man in front of her.


''Who are you?'' ask the girl again.


''Oh yes, sorry. Introduce, I am Mark the assistant to Mr. Alexander who is currently the husband of Miss Zoya, the girl you know.'' Mark introduced himself in front of the girl.


The girl's surprised face was not hidden, with her hands covering her mouth, and also her pupils slightly enlarged. ''J-so, what did Zoya say, right? if he's married?'' muttered.


''Ya's right. So what can I do, I ask for your help to call Miss Zoya?'' the girl nodded quickly and immediately ran into the dormitory.


Mark who saw the cute behavior of the girl who he also forgot her name, chuckled even more with the way she ran, seemed to see a child who ran away scared when he saw something creepy.


''Stupid girl, '' Mark said.


''Hey ''Hey! stupid man!!'' yelled Alexander who pulled half his body out of the car glass and called Mark who was smiling himself.


Mark only grumbled in his heart because of Alex's call to her, and walked up to his goddamn boss.


''What are you doing there?''


''The girl was your wife's friend, and I asked her to call her.''


''Good.''


Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, to almost half an hour, the two men waited for the man who was waiting but did not see his nose, either, and suddenly the sound of the phone ringing was heard from the dashboard of the car which was immediately picked up on its owner, Alex himself. His frowning brows felt strange with that nameless contact number.


''Why not answer?''


''Of course, the number is unfamiliar.''


''Stupid, who knows it's Miss Zoya.'' Hearing Mark's words, Alex immediately shifted the green icon but immediately the ringing stopped and Alex who called back the unnamed number, only needed one ring, but once, someone in there immediately answered him.


Alex did not speak directly, as well as someone who was there, the two just fell silent waiting for prayer - one of them spoke first, but it seemed that they both had almost similar traits and characters.


Mark who saw Alex just kept quiet by sticking his phone in his ear, immediately snatched and talked to the owner of the number.


''Yes, with whom?''


''Oh you, Miss. I'm Mark, Mr. Alexan's assistant''


''Let me, ''' grab Alex interrupts Mark's speech who is talking to someone he calls 'Miss'.


''Hey you! quickly come out of your hiding!'' snapped Alex.


Mark who heard Alex's snaps is not out of thought, because Alex who accused Zoya is hiding from her.''Strange base, hiding he said?'' muttered.


''They really fit!''


Ten minutes later, it seemed that Zoya had cut off the phone first, and Alex, who had not received it, kept cursing at her phone and throwing it in the back seat with an irritated look on her face.


''She's acting more and more, look at it later.!''


Without asking and without saying anything, Mark passed to go to the steering chair by turning. And drove his car without saying a word. Because he can also guess that Zoya currently does not want to meet his boss, and with reason he also does not know her.


In the dorm, Zoya, who is still struggling with her anger, can only vent her emotions on her friends. ''Zoy, you calm down, your wrinkles will appear.'' Lili's chirps are getting Zoya upset.


''He is acting more and more!! kesayall!!!'' shout Zoya.


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The next day, at a cafe, Zoya who had just arrived noticed one by one the table seemed to be looking for someone. ''Definitely ngaret!'' he said with a grumble.


''You are late!'' an unfamiliar voice in the ears rang out, which someone was Alex, who was standing behind his body by putting on his flat face.


''What drug?'' zoya's protest was not accepted, but suddenly he was surprised because without permission, Alex immediately grabbed his hand and pinned his fingers between his fingers.


''You-!''


''Silent!'' alex whispered later. ''There's my uncle there, you just have to act like a wife.'' Said Alex again and immediately took him to the table where there was a man who was not young anymore.


''Uncle?!''


''Oh, you've arrived son?'' Said Louis, P


Uncle Alex.


'That's right, I'm late.' Zoya muttered in her heart.


''Sit down, order food and drink as you like.'' Zoya simply nodded with her sweetest smile in response to Louis' words.


''Maybe you don't recognize me, I'm Uncle Alex, I'm sorry Uncle because at your wedding, Uncle can't attend.'' Louis.


''It's okay, Uncle. Alex told me that too.'' Zoya replied with origin. 'See, tell me what, the important thing is that I can answer it.' Zoya murmured again in her heart.


Louis only smiled kindly and his eyes glanced at Alex who was also looking at him. Giving a smile with a gesture, if he has given and obeyed what his Uncle wanted.


''Okay, Alex. After tomorrow meet uncle at the company.''


''Good.'' Alex answered quickly and they had lunch together and talked for a while then Louis who could not linger there finally said goodbye to go first.


''Be careful Uncle, thank you for lunch.'' Zoya said formally.


''Don't hesitate. Next time Uncle will visit your residence and enjoy your cooking, sweet boy.'' Said Louis as their farewell at that time in front of the Cafe.


As much as Louis, Alex can breathe with relief, in contrast to Zoya who is still silent which is more precisely at this time he is daydreaming about something.


''Hey what's going on?''


''Your uncle said that he would visit our residence? and what was it, enjoying my cooking?''


''Ya! then?''


''Oh my God, Alex, I can't cook!'' zoya.!!!!!!!!!