TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 49. BIG PLAN.
~TWO HOURS TO BE YOUR WIFE~
After the events at the mall some time ago, Dara and Zaki become involved in an extraordinary awkwardness. While Fatur even more sticky to Zaki every time Zaki comes to his house to prepare all the needs for his wedding and Indi.
That afternoon, the atmosphere of the house was crowded because the neighbors who came to help cook and others for the continuity of the event that will take place tomorrow. Everyone is busy, and Dara is no exception. The opportunity was in no way wasted by Indi and Fatan to be able to just make out in Indi's room which was locked tightly because it was in pingit.
"Mas ... later we will continue this way right?" indi asked as he continued to move his hands on Fatan's checkered chest and stomach.
Fatan kissed Indi's forehead inside, while avoiding the aroma that came out of Indi's hair that had just been treated at the salon.
"Hopefully we can continue like this, you can ask Zaki to stay in that back block right?"
Indi nodded. "yes, Mas. Will Indi lakain anything so that we can always be close."
They were again dissolved in the pit of sin, a moment of pleasure so cherished that they forgot all their previous perfect lives. Changing the good image to be as black as soot.
While in her room Dara seemed to smile with satisfaction while looking at her phone.
"Continue enjoying your last moments, after that .. be prepared for my gift tomorrow." the smile on Dara's lips was wide, but not a sweet smile as usual but a sad smile that is full of revenge.
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The day that was waiting finally arrived, all the hustle and bustle of the typical celebration had begun to sound even before the sun showed its light. Indi smiled smugly looking at her makeup in the mirror, all very much in her liking, but maybe not with her show later. A surprise awaits.
"Hows it? Did you take care of everything?"
"Already, Boss. And everything will go as the boss wants. The boss just sat down and watched everything."
Tut
Tut
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Chequelek
"Mama! let's go out, why is it that the room keeps dark?" call Farah while running in and hold Dara's hand towards the exit of the room.
Dara put her cell phone in the small bag she was carrying and obeyed her little daughter's invitation.
"Mister El!" exclaim Farah while menaeik Dara to the place where Elis and Fatur sit enjoying ice cream which is one of the dishes of the event.
"Woahhh, Madam Dara is so beautiful! This is what she wants her bride to be like," chirped Elis amazed to see the results of Dara's hand makeup that had never been practiced.
Dara blushed in embarrassment and sat down near Elis. The twins began sharing ice cream with each other.
"Mbak did deliberately want his bride, let him know where the position is if compared to Mbak," hiss Dara near the ear of Elis.
Elis's eyes were rounded, but he did not argue at all and preferred to support Dara of whatever it was because he knew that Dara was on the right side.
"Whatever it is, Elis will continue to support Ma'am. A little bit of spirit, Mother."
Dara nodded and typed a message on her phone.
Send..
The message is sent and immediately tick blue, before long a thumb sticker replies to Dara's message.
"Count down your last seconds, traitor!" his Dara smiled obliquely.
There in front of there, the couple was sat down side by side. Occasionally exchanged lyrics and smiled shyly like a newlywed. Fatan himself also sat on the lembuant to be a witness of the marriage of his sister-in-law and her date, while for the guardian has been deputized by the judge because Indi is an orphan.
"I marry you brother Zaki Abdillah Abbas bin Zubair al-abbas with Indira Aulia sari bint the late Ahmad Subagyo with a dowry a set of prayer tools and a cash of one hundred million rupiah in cash."
The chants of the words of the ijab had echoed, it was seen by Dara how Fatan looked at Indi with sadness, absolutely disgusting in his eyes.
"I accept Indira Aulia Sari binti of the late Ahmad Subagyo with the dowry in cash." Zaki replied firmly with a single breath.
"How's witness?"
"Bright!" again, it was clear in Dara's eyes that Fatan was so heavy to say the legitimate word when the ruler asked, he looked down at a glance at the look of regret like this thick in his facial water.
"Curl, male brengs*k!" sara Layman is slow.
Dara threw a glance in the other direction until the ruler finished reciting the prayer and also a series of processions that must be passed after the marriage contract.
"Mama, why is Om good there with Aunt Indi? Om good papa Fatur," fangled Fatur when he saw Zaki posing together with Indi after ijab qobul.
Dara smiled and raised her child's body to sit by her side.
"Just for a second, son. Later om good will be so have Fatur kok, Fatur who is patient yes," said Dara softly calm the heart of the five-year-old who was restless.
Fatur nodded resignedly even though his eyes had not been able to see Zaki who seemed to laugh freely in front of there. Fatur did not even budge the moment Fatan came to her to take her and Farah posed with the bride.
" Are you sure Fatur doesn't want to? Let Papa and Farah do it." Fatan passed while holding Farah who still looks cheerful as children usually do.
Surprisingly, Fatan did not even invite Dara to pose in front of him. Whether forgotten or deliberately because there looks Fatan just want to pose by standing next to Indi, and not Zaki.
Dara throttled, he did not care at all about it because the goal now is not to get back Fatan, he was sincere if later he would separate from Fatan.
"Aren't you in the photo?" bu Ambar asked as she sat next to Dara, she had just stepped off the stage after taking some photos with her son and new daughter-in-law.
Dara shook her head slowly, not forgetting the sweet smile she offered to the gentle middle-aged woman.
"They're not feeling well, Mom."
Bu Ambar patted Dara's shoulder slowly. "Well, you must be tired of taking care of all this. What else is in your house, yes obviously you are the most tired. I salute you, even though the mother is horrified by your mother if you are not her biological child and Indi is not your sibling, but ... you are still sincerely your house is made a venue even Indi lived here, right all this time?"
Again, Dara nodded in confirming.
"Ah, actually if you're not married. Mother is more reg same as you to be a mother's daughter-in-law rather than Indi. Just how do you want? fate has spoken and we as puppets of this god can what?" kekeh Ambar Ma'am.
Dara smiled again, but the vibration on her phone caused her to be distracted for a moment to check it out.
(Boss, everything is ready. An hour from now, Plan A will be executed)