Waiting for a Girl

Waiting for a Girl
Part 17 ~An Awaiting A Girl~


Day by day. Ataar is out of surgery, Altar tells his wife that Ataar has brain cancer. Aisha was surprised. He was a little grateful for knowing the disease of the child when it was still in the early stages.


The marriage of Fisha and Kainal is soon to be carried out. All the closest relatives were overjoyed, waiting for the moment. Not with one moody man thinking about this all.


Xaviel sat by the pool. His feet he put down in the pool and he poked.


"Tomorrow the wedding day of Fisha and Kainal. I know that Fisha loves me, we love each other, I and Alya are separated. Will there be a miracle for me and Fisha together?" ask yourself. "Gue just realized that I love him so much, why haven't I realized all this time?"


Vieara came and sat down near his brother. "Where's bang? You realize?"


Xaviel turned his head and did not answer his sister's words. It turns out that true, regret will come last.


"Eat him, don't play the girl's heart. I don't like this behavior either" said Vieara.


"Ara,"Call Xaviel to make his sister cough. "If Fisha loves you, what will happen when I express my feelings. She's gonna cancel the wedding?"


Vieara turned the puffed-up eyeball. His brother's brain really needs to be treated with routine.


"Bang, tomorrow is the wedding of sister Fisha and sister Kainal. Are you sure at the time of expressing your feelings. Fisha's sister will forgive brother?" ask Vieara. Xaviel was silent as to what his sister said.


"It's hard for Fisha's sister to come back again. Maybe he's been trying to move on, take away the taste in brother. Did you reciprocate his five-year wait? can you keep your brother's promise? And now with as good as his voice, brother wants to come in front of him to express his feelings by not knowing himself? Do you hope that sister Fisha will receive your love again? Women are very patient, be it waiting and good also treat so many wounds in his heart, but make no mistake. If he has been repeatedly hurt. I swear to God, don't expect another chance. True sister Fisha loves brother, but it happens first! Not now. He accepted this match? Because he knew that this road could make him out of the shadow of his brother," explained Vieara. "Don't want to make you think no-no, but maybe? Kainal is so good to Fisha, I am sure Fisha's brother is comfortable with her even though he was better than her, but kind and trusting to his brother. Brother wasted it," continued Vieara.


"How should my brother be?" ask Xaviel.


"The only way, brother must let go of sister Fisha and sister Kainal. Fisha used to be like that, too" Vieara suggested. After giving input to her brother, the girl stood up and went back into the house. Xaviel died alone.


Xaviel scrunched up every utterance for the sake of speech by his sister. Everything Vieara said was true. He's been so stupid.


The man ruffled his furstasi hair. "Damn it," cried Xaviel punching the floor so he got the pain.


"Fisha, sorry," he murmured. He stood up and walked into the room.


Xaviel sighed, seeing that both of his parents were bloated in the middle room.


"Warning, forbidden to wash in the open," shouted Xaviel quipped, running into his room.


Revandra and Gracel turned their heads and looked at each other, but Revandra did not care about the child's words. He stays spoiled on his wife.


"Mas," prevent Gracel from distancing Revandra's body.


"It's a shame we play lato-lato yok," whispered Revandra lifting Gracel's body into the room.


"Older man, too, is still a pervert" said Gracel. "We're waiting for a daughter-in-law and a grandchild" he continued.


"If you're old, you can't wash. If we make a sister for them again. When they have a partner, we won't be lonely."


"But I don't want to. They will be ashamed too! I used to say, who wouldn't want to have more children?"


"Yaudah, I'm wearing security." Revandra opens her wife's dress. However, the sudden knock on the door made them turn their head.


"Daddy," shouted Vieara and Xaviel, knocking on the door very loudly.


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"Sir here!" pinta Fisha's. He goes back to walking, seeing people on decorating the theme he likes for his wedding day.


He sat down on the chair and then sighed. "Tomorrow. I'm really gonna change status? I'm gonna be the wife of someone I don't know how I feel about her. I hope this marriage leads me down a good path, I believe it," man. Suddenly, her veil-covered cheek felt cold. He looked up and immediately lowered his gaze. He looked at a man who was none other than Kainal.


Kainal smiles. And told Fisha to take the cold water.


"Thank you" said Fisha making the man nod.


"Why come here?"


Fisha turned her head and put the bottle into her veil. Before saying that, he drank the water. "I'd like to follow a little. Doesn't it matter if I change it a little?"


"Gosh, no papa. I like the decor you put in" said Kainal.


Fisha mangosteen. "But papa, the theme is mostly sky blue and light white."


"Our father, it's your wedding day, why bother?"


"My own wedding day? I don't need your opinion either."


"My opinion? That's pretty good, but..."


"But what?" ask Fisha.


Fisha smiled and nodded. "Good too, that's it. I was also confused about what this should do."


Kainal laughed a little. However, his hand was scratched by a piercing nail. "Aw," he whimpered.


"Eh." Fisha's clothes and holding Kainal's hand. Holding using her veil.


Kainal grimaced as Fisha told her to sit down, fortunately there was a p3k box, as Fisha took her from home. Fear of workers getting hurt later.


Kainal threw away his line of sight. Trying not to look at his future wife.


"Come, Kai. Hold it a little more, tomorrow you can look at it as much as you want" Kainal said in his heart.


After treating Kainal. Fisha hurriedly let go of the man's hand.


"Thank you" said Kaina. Fisha nodded too.


"Would you eat?" asked Kainal, he looked back a little. He took the papate he was carrying, took out a serving of fried rice for Fisha, and one for himself.


"It's me who made it myself" cried Kainal. Fisha raised her eyebrows and began to put the fried rice in her mouth.


"Where? Do you like it? Salted?"


Fisha shakes. "Boy, try it yourself if you don't believe it. It turns out my sister is smart too," said Fisha accompanied by laughter. Kainal snorted, as Fisha called her sister.


"Those little sisters will be your husband again."