
Nisa and Zoya Finally Arrive at Mansion . With great difficulty Nisa drags Zoya home . And here they are ', in the guest room downstairs .
Zoya is being makeuped by the fairies, to make her beautiful today . Zoya herself has resigned to what her mommy did . Since he had already felt too much heartache, he did not know whether later he would be able to meet Ezra who was hanging out with another woman . She only understands her feelings for Ezra after Ezra leaves her .
It hurts when we hear our loved ones are getting married to someone else . Is this what Ezra felt as he kept telling her about doctor Evan .
"Ah you fool Zoya, why only now can you decide your feelings this ." Zoya muttered inwardly as she kept on shutting down.
After an hour passed, finally Zoya's face that has been in make-up looks very beautiful. Zoya who had since closed her eyes was also reluctant to look at the glass because she did not care about her current appearance .
All he cares about is his feelings that will hurt when he sees Ezra with another woman .
Nisa enters into room & room, and sees Zoya who already looks beautiful with her makeup . Now replace Nisa who wears clothes for her child . The foreign dress Zoya wore made Zoya feel clumsy .
"This is what clothes mom , really complicated . " Corn Zoya to her Mommy
"This is one of the traditional clothes from Indonesia . Mommy and Faza also wear them, Look . " Said Nisa while showing the clothes she had worn .
"Are you supposed to wear clothes like this mom ?" zoya asked, not understanding.
"Yes, because the bride of Ezra is of Indonesian descent . So they want the nuances of Indonesia presented here that is by using this customary clothing ", explained Nisa to her son.
Hearing the bride-to-be Ezra from Indonesia, making Zoya's heart sick more and more . Because she herself also bled Indonesian from her mommy .
"It looks beautiful Come on now we're leaving ."
Nisa then took Zoya's hand out of her room , there was also prepared the men and Faza . They were all dumbfounded at the sight of Zoya's extremely beautiful and graceful appearance with a small crown on top of her hijab .
"Faza why are you still here, why don't you help prepare your sister's wedding ." Zoya asks Faza who is still in the Mansion .
"Said Mama it's okay I'm coming with you guys, because I have to look after Kak Murad . Is it true, brother ? " Task Faza to Murad her husband .
And Murad only glorified his head in response
"Yes already then let's go , before the bride comes we should already be there to welcome the guests and her extended family." invite Nisa.
They also left in two different cars . Thirty minutes of travel to the venue for the wedding to be held at a restaurant . Looks like some fancy cars are parked there , and the restaurant is completely deserted of visitors . Because Erhan has booked the restaurant for Ezra's wedding .
With a little difficulty Zoya gets out of her car helped by Erhan Dan Nisa who was in one car with her .
Zoya then walks in accompanied by Nisa and Erhan enters the restaurant . Faza encourages Murad and walks in tandem with Rayan behind Zoya and her parents .
Zoya still reluctantly raised her face, she instead shed her tears, no matter who was around her . She only felt pain in her heart, when the man she loved married another woman .
Ezra himself, who also did not know anything just according to his parents when taken to a restaurant in white and decorated with very beautiful flowers there . He could only resign when the mother said that today, he had to marry the woman of his choice. He did not know the plan of his father and mother this time , who would marry him to a foreign woman. If he knew, he would have refused and kidnapped Zoya to be eloped. What a foolish thought Ezra had thought back then.
But if it's like this run he won't be able to, because he will tarnish the good name of his family. He kept his head down and was daydreaming, all he thought about was Zoya . Even he did not realize there was someone sitting next to him , it was possible that the woman was his future wife later . Ezra doesn't care .
However, a paper proffered at him made his eyes wide . Because there's a name listed there .
"Zoya Allura Khan's. Mas Kawin A set of prayer tools and a set of jewelry. "
Ezra immediately raised his head, and in front of him was sitting Daddy Erhan and his Papa next to him were two witnesses and a ruler . He then glanced to his left side, a beautiful woman who was looking down and shed her tears .
"Zoya ? "Call him in the heart
"Brother Ezra Akbar, Are you ready to marry my son" said Erhan in his voice to resuscitate the two brides, who had been bowed down uninspired.
Hearing a name that her daddy pronounces, Zoya immediately looks up and looks around her, apparently she is currently on a dead table. With his daddy as regent, along with the penghulu. there is Kemal and some people who will witness the event of their sacred promise both.There are mommynya, mama Alima and Faza, also grandma Aylin who sits not far from him. He also saw the figure of the man beside him. The man she missed so much for these few days . The man who broke her Heart some time ago, after hearing that he was going to marry another woman .
That man is Ezra .
At the moment he and Ezra are at the same table in front of a ruler and his daddy as his guardian. The man was no longer flat-faced. But now with a tense face, because he was tightly grasping his daddy's hand.
"Ananda Ezra Akbar, are you ready" asked Erhan again.
Ezra only answered him with a nod of his head.
"Bismillbirth... Ananda Ezra Akbar bin Kemal Akbar. I married you and I have you with my son Zoya Allura Khan. With a dowry a set of prayer tools and a set of jewelry. Cash. "
"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Zoya Allura Khan bint Erhan Farhat Khan with the mascawin. Cash.
Legitimate...
The sound of the word legitimately rang out in every corner of the restaurant. A simple marriage that only two large families attended.
Zoya's tears kept dripping as she heard the legitimate word echoing in her ears. Her status was no longer a girl, but she had already turned into a wife.
Well, a wife of a man named Ezra Akbar.