Replacement Bride
Longed

The happy atmosphere in Dahlia's room makes the warmth back in Zoya's heart that some time feels cold.

Zoya is still in Dahlia's warm embrace, as if she doesn't want to let go because she doesn't want to lose her again. ''I'm your grandmother, your grandmother...'' Zoya nodded because that was all she could do, either the lips felt dull, and stiff. He was still confused as to what to talk about.

''And her, she's your aunt. I'm sorry, because it's too late to find you.''

''Ya Zoya. Forgive us, if we had found you earlier, you might not have felt the bitterness of life all this time, Meher chimed with tears ready at any time to pour into her smooth cheeks.

''No mistress-''

''No! aunty! not the madam, okay?'' sambar Dahlia cuts off Zoya's words.

''Yes, Grandpa, Bi. If you find me early, I may not feel my precious process. Thank you for trying to find me.''

The three different women of that generation, each venting their novelties, while in other places, Alex and Mark are still arguing about the hair that grows in the area of Alex's face that greatly disturbs his appearance, according to Mark.

The appearance that had not been taken care of for a long time, made Alex look a little old, and kayul. Which usually Alex always looks charming but not for some time now, Quick Alex! clean your brewpub!'' mark shouted from outside the bathroom waiting for Alex to get ready.

''I look charming with this brew, ''' Alex replied from inside.

''Charm your nutmeg! you're even more like the pimple in front of the office.''

''What! the cimol? what is cimol?''

Mark just sighed and rolled his eyes lazily. Yes, because Mark knows what Alex knows about traditional snacks like that.

Long wait Alex out of the bathroom, Mark was intending to take a cold drink in the minibar there. But an open door makes him undo his intentions, which turns out to be Louis who comes and goes straight to him looking for Alex.

''He's still in the bathroom, Uncle, '' Mark answered Louis' question.

Louis clucked annoyed, because from he contacted Mark to make take care of the bad boy was counted for 2 hours. Why Alex is not ready.

''Sorry Uncle, there is a little difficulty persuading him.''

''No, it's not your fault Mark. Indeed the child is annoying, it deserves he left his wife, Louis chirped furiously.

''Zoya did not leave me, she was just sulking at me, '' Alex defended herself.

Mark and Louis were just grieving lazily hearing her. Without saying anything more, Louis passed out of the house with Mark and Alex tailing trying to balance Mark's steps that had almost reached behind Louis.

Traveling a fair distance, Louis and Alex were in the passenger seat and Mark was driving. Armed with instructions from Louis Mark also played the steering wheel of the car with a shrewd.

Arrive them in a city precisely in the yard of the house that is more appropriate to be called a mansion or palace. It was even bigger than Louis' house which was also a mansion.

Alex, who had been asking where he was going, and not a single person answered him, even after he got there, he was still confused, whose house they went to.

Initially Louis managed his breath because it took extra energy to talk to his nephew who he thought was very annoying.

Louis said, Zoya was there. I hope you can apologize properly.''

''Zoya? are you sure what Zoya is doing here?''

''It's Alex! just do what your Uncle says!'' sambar Mark who was too upset with the behavior of his best friend.

Louis got out of the car and was followed up with the two young men. Walk in the style of a circle that is very suitable. Yes, even though Louis is far above Alex and Mark. Louis's appearance was not even less fashionable with the two men.

Welcomed by three female servants then led also to sit in a special guest room. They offer a few snacks and drinks, but none of them touch the treat.

It was clear that Alex who looked restless was different from the other two. Louis is relaxed while playing his phone as well as Mark.

''Where is my wife. Have you guys lied to me!?'' accuse Alex but both of them just keep their mouths locked.

Feeling neglected, Alex is upset and intends to go from there. But the sound of a stomp from a woman's shoe on the south side undoes her intentions.

His eyes squinted, feeling familiar with the figure of the woman's face. His lips muttered to mention the name of the woman. ''Mrs Meher?''

''Is this the attitude of a guest who has not even met the owner of this house about to leave without permission?'' meher said by folding her hands over her stomach, looking into Alex's eyes so cynically.

''Do you want to come here?'' ask Meher again.

''No need to interfere, the most important thing is that we did not come here to see you!'' Hearing Alex's answer, Mark could only pat her head, feeling no longer helpless because he did not know what would happen because of Alex himself.

''Look at your attitude, Alex! respect him!'' someone came from the stairs, who was none other than Zoya. Alex is stunned to see his wife who has been away for several months without news.

''Yes..?''

''What did you come here for? and Uncle, I see Alex's situation isn't as bad as Uncle told me.'' Louis did not flinch. Yep! what he tells us about his current situation is very different. And she doesn't realize that it's going to be a question from Zoya's own mouth.

Alex got up from his seat, approached Zoya who was still standing with her sour face. Really am! holding back the expression to stay so as not to see that he was missing Alex was very difficult.

'Why do you look so skinny, is it true what Uncle told you about him. I miss your arms, Lex.' Zoya muttered in her heart.

Right now the man who made her feel a longing illness was standing before her, with a longing, loving face.

''Don't try to get away from me again, '' said Alex in a very warm-sounding voice.

''She won't leave if you treat her well!'' satirize Meher with sarcasm.

Alex squeaked a sharp look at it Zoya immediately rubbed Alex's face as she said, She's my aunt. Don't put on your bad face like that.''