The Destiny of Love Nirina
A Hint?

Nirina and Sintia have been dressed neatly, they wear dresses with models of the same color. If their faces were similar, they would be considered twin sisters. Unfortunately, their faces are much different. Nirina is similar to her mother, while Sintia is similar to their late father.

The time shows at 18.30 minutes, Nirina and Sintia headed to Santi's house by taxi. The streets of the Capital that night were quite densely creeping up, it seemed like the Sisters would be a little late arriving at the event venue.

"If you see the woman who was walking with Damian there, just poke my shoulders. Don't say what, okay?" Nirina's Message.

"Yes, I understand." Reply Sintia obediently.

Before long, the car they were riding stopped. After paying the fare according to the tariff, they got out of the car and stepped inside Sinta's house.

The old woman's birthday event was celebrated simply, inviting only the closest people and some colleagues. There were no prominent decorations inside the mansion, except the white balloons in the shape of 50 figures.

Nirina immediately greeted the guests there, she easily mingled because she had met them. While Sintia, she just tailed while lowering her face to almost touch the floor.

Sintia is very shy, that's why she prefers to be alone in the room rather than having to attend an event. Let alone birthday events, there is a lecture event at the neighboring house he did not want to come.

Santi recognized the figure of his future son-in-law from afar, he immediately approached Nirina and hugged her from the side.

"When will come, baby?" Ask santi.

"Just now" said Nirina briefly.

"Where's your mom?" Sinta searched here and there. But his candidate figure was not there.

"She can't come, so I'm taking my sister Sintia,"

"Hallo, Auntie," said Sintia.

"Hallo, how are you doing, son?" Santi smiled sweetly.

"Well," said Sintia timidly.

"Come, you two go with me," Santi asked.

Nirina and Sintia follow where Santi's footsteps go. They stood at the side of the main table, where the three-story birthday cake was located.Damian approached Nirina and Sintia, he was standing in the middle of the two.

Santi began to say a welcome word, after which thanked the invited guests who came. Not to forget, Santi showed off his favorite daughter-in-law and announced that their wedding would be held soon.

The large room became crowded with applause. Then, the figure of Tiara appeared on the surface from the midst of the visitors.

Sintia poked Nirina's shoulder, then threw her eyes at someone. Nirina understood the code and stared at Sintia. How surprised Nirina when she found the figure of the woman Sintia meant was Tiara her own best friend.

"So, Damian's been playing with Tiara all along? Tiara deserves to stay away from me" Nirina said in her heart.

The event ended with a cake cut and dinner together, Nirina sitting at the same table with Damian, Sinta and Sintia. While Tiara sat at a different table.

Nirina could clearly see the jealous look of her best friend, until finally she was inspired by the idea in Nirina to make Tiara burn even more to the roots of her heart.

Nirina touched Damian's cheek, rubbed it a few times and then kissed him. Damian shuddered, the man closed his eyes and enjoyed the sweet sensation his future wife gave him.

"I miss you" whispered Nirina.

"Sama, I miss you too" Damian said.

Tiara growled, she nudged the drinking glass that was in front of her and made a commotion.

Prakkkkp...

The sound of the glass falling onto the floor, several pairs of eyes stared at Tiara with sharp gazes. While Nirina showed a sweet smile.

A crossbreed woman suddenly appeared to them. He is Micell, Damian's cousin who has just returned from abroad.

"Hallo,"why Micell friendly.

"Nirina, she's my cousin Micell. She's the woman I saw with me yesterday" Damian put together a new lie.

"really?" Nirina looked doubtfully.

"Yes," continued Micell.

Without ba, bi, ma'am, Nirina got up from her chair. He moved the seat beside Tiara, Nirina purposely doing so to lure Damian towards him. Sure enough, Damian came after.

"Why move?" Damian asked as he glanced at Tiara.

"I'd like to talk to you, but it's not nice if your mom has to hear it,"

"What are you talking about?" Ask Damian again.

Nirina did not immediately reply, she looked at Tiara and accidentally saw new evidence of their affair. The bracelet that Tiara wore was exactly the same as the bracelet that the sexy woman wore on the indecent photo at that time.

"So right, that woman is a Tiara? And the two are far enough apart? So annoying!" Nirina's grouse in the heart.

Nirina's eyes were glassy, she was no longer able to stem her tears from coming out.

"Damian, stop lying. I already know everything," said Nirina terbatas.

"Know what?"

"You and Tiara are having an affair, aren't you? Even you slept together, didn't you?"

Damian fell silent, his lips twitching beyond words. While Tiara laughed happily in her heart.

"Tiara, I am the one who always helps you in difficult circumstances. But what did you do in return for me? Taking my lover?"

"It wasn't purely my fault, Damian was the one chasing me" Tiara defended herself. He's dumping all the blame on Damian.

"Damian, is there anything you want to tell me?" Challenge Nirina.

"I'm sorry, Nirina, I'm a khilaf" Damian said.

"I hate you!"

"Please forgive me Nirina, don't leave me," Damian cut like a beggar.

"You were so begging me, then what did Tiara think of you?"

"I don't love him, he's just running away" Damian said. Tiara glared, she was annoyed at Damian's remark.

"Listen it's Tiara, she just wants your body, not your heart. You think you'll win from me after giving Damian pleasure? No Tiara, you will still lose!" Nirina Sentak.

Sinta looked back, she saw her son was holding Nirina's hand while pleading. While Nirina was staring with a gaze full of wounds.

"What is going on between them? Is there anything I don't know?" Inner Sinta.

Seriate...