When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 29

Always stopping by the cafe after work is Mina's hobby. He did not hesitate to spend four to five more hours there. The girl with shoulder hair does like to cool her brain in a comfortable place, for example a cafe. Listen to the music from the bands that perform there, then enjoy the atmosphere of the night in the city through the cafe window.

It was past eight o'clock, but Mina was still loyal in her place. He had already consumed five glasses of his favorite avocado juice, but there were no signs of going home yet. Mina really enjoys the real life, working and relaxing in the girl's favorite place. Despite being repeatedly called by the mother, Mina still survives under the pretext of wanting to enjoy the rest of the time. Until finally he left too, leaving the cafe that began to crowded.

In a hurry, Mina accidentally bumped into the person who was about to enter the cafe.

“Sorry,” says Mina.

“Ya,” reply that person. Just left Mina.

“Dih, sok, cool really tuh guys,” grumbled Mina. He flicked his shoulders while twisting his eyeballs, lazy.

As he was about to step up, his eyes accidentally caught something. The cute girl looked down, picked up a wallet that was lying down.

“Whose it is?” Mina was wailing, looking around for people around her. When she saw that there were only so many cars, Mina chose to bring the wallet to her car.

Out of curiosity, Mina finally ventured to open the wallet. He could see the photo in the ID card that was real, and he immediately remembered something.

“Jeez, got a guy earlier!” peeking Mina.

“Haduh .. ngerepotin aja, tuh, people. Males really want to go back again,” grumbled Mina while opening her car door.

Before it actually went down, the girl reopened the wallet. Looking around well, Mina read all the writings that were there.

“Algrey Keofan Brain.” Mina spelled the name listed on the KTP.

Then he put his shoulders back, feeling unfamiliar with the name. Without a second thought, he went back inside the cafe to return the wallet. However, tired of walking around, Mina never found the owner. While the clock continues to move, the home schedule that has been approved by the mother, will arrive soon.

“Better I take it home first, who knows tomorrow the person back here again,” said Mina.

“I just don't want you to get involved in this matter, Zakira. I want you to always be safe, without getting hurt.”

Zakira had not slept completely, she could still hear Alden's words which made her heart even more restless. The beautiful woman immediately sat down, staring at Alden without even bothering to distract him.

“You mean?” ask Zakira confused. He was just curious about the matter of matchmaking, but why Alden was careless about his fear of getting into trouble.

“So long ago Papah forced me to accept the matchmaking he made. Although I refused, Papah continued to force,” shriek Alden. He paused his sentence for a moment.

“So you made me an escape, so as not to be re-match?” Zakira interrupted quickly, until Alden could not get back to the story.

“Dengerin first, Darling. Don't directly guess,” pinta Alden.

“Sorry.”

Alden exhaled violently, trying to escape the tightness that re-filled his chest cavity.

“Papah and Mamah are divorced. Since I was a child, I went with Mamah, but after adulthood Papah came and asked me to be what he wanted to be. My life is too painful, what I do must be in accordance with his wishes.

I'm hurt, Kir. I am tired of my own life. I don't want to be like this, it feels like I'm too fragile now. Papah continued to insist, even though I had spoken that I was married. I just love you, not another woman.” Alden lowered his head, hiding the tears that had already seeped out from both corners of his eyes.

Zakira felt guilty, she immediately approached Alden, hugging the man very tightly.

“You don't be afraid, I won't let any other women among us.”