When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride

When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 3


“I have to think clearly, maybe destiny is not on my side.”


~Zakira Elfia Algra~


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The meeting between the two families had already taken place, the engagement date had already been set. Zanira looked so happy, her sweet smile bloomed perfectly. Like this morning, the girl woke up early. Looking for the ingredients in the refrigerator, he would cook for breakfast.


Zakira, who had just come down, was surprised to see her sister in the kitchen. It was only six and a half.


“What are you cooking, Dek?” zakira asked while watching her sister.


“Which is healthy anyway, deh,” replied the girl.


“Oh, okay.” Zakira chose to approach the refrigerator, taking a drink there.


“What help sister, nih?”


“Mending Sister shower, after that just down for breakfast. This morning, let me control the kitchen,” said Zanira.


“Yes, already, but not what, right?”


“Ngak.”


Zakira, according to him, went to the room to clean up. When she was in front of the mirror in neat clothes, Zakira looked at her reflection. Then he turned around, and Zakira's breath was heard.


“Yuk, spirit, yuk.” Zakira cheered herself up while continuing to review the smile.


Liptin was already sticking thinly to the tiny lips of Zakira, after which the girl chose to go down. Meet his family and have breakfast together.


“Nira leaving is a bit unfortunate, right, Kak?”


“No papa, Deck. Kok, use permission all.” Zakira laughed.


“Then Kak Kira went with Aaron,” bargain Aaron.


“Nmobile. You bring the motor fast, fast,” Zakira chirps.


Momentarily the father and mother glared, while Aaron could only grimace while raising two fingers of his right hand.


Zakira said goodbye after her breakfast ran out, the girl asked the driver to drive her to the boutique.


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At the Pandu family residence, a couple and one child were enjoying breakfast together. This time Mina did not rush to leave because her mamah cuisine was very good, she just added more.


“You heard, he said Zanira wanted a fiancee. Is it true?” mamah Vera asked as Mina wiped her lips using a tissue.


Mina put her shoulders. “Hin. Do you know where?” ask the girl back.


“Yesterday Grandma phone, keep telling Mamah.”


“Oh.”


“So's the answer?”


“Continue to How do Mamahku Darling?”


Mamah Vera throws her lips upset, while Papah Pandu is only able to rub the arms of mamah. Seeing that, Mina just wanted to laugh, mamahnya like a child.


“Karamina Alesya!” pekik mamah felt annoyed because his daughter even mocked.


“Yes, Mah? Wh why? Why?”


Huffs. Looks like Mamah Vera has to increase her stock of patience to face a stubborn Karamina Alesya—girl plus bars like her first.


“Mamah also wants to have a daughter-in-law. When is knownin.”


“Hah! How, Mah? Prospective son-in-law?”


Mina laughs more and more while holding her stomach that hurts.


“I? Be married? Dih, ogahs. Ribet!” the girl kept laughing.


Instantly papah Pandu and mamah Vera both patted the eel. “Mina!”


“Ampun, temperature! Drug Mom, Papah. See you later this afternoon!”


Mina ran away from the dining room.


“Your son, tuh, Pah,” cetus mamah.


“Anak Mamah also,” sahut papah Pandu.


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At lunchtime, Zakira just returned from the restaurant. The girl brought two large crackles of food to share with the other employees. After that he brought the other three boxes into his room.


“Dek, Mina, eat first.” Zakira gave the food box to the two.


“Thank you my kind brother,” said Zanira.


While the three were still enjoying lunch, the door of the room opened. Arfan stood in the doorway, staring one at a time at his friend. However, long ago he looked at Zakira, making the master immediately throw his face to the side.


“Log, Fan. Why at the door, kaya’, so,” tell Mina.


“Neventless. I just want permission to take Zanira away,” said Arfan.


Mina scrunched her forehead while Zanira smiled shyly. Zakira herself nodded her small head as Arfan looked back at her and accidentally met their eyes.


“Where do you take it? Watch out if you are of any kind.” Mina showed me her fist.


“Mamah told me to bring Zanira home, he said he would like to see.”


The girl who was famous bar-bar was just’oh’ ria only, while Zanira took the bag on the table. He approached Zakira, shaking her brother's hand.


“Be careful on the road, yes, Deck. Later go straight home,” order Zakira. Zanira nodded obediently.


After the departure of Arfan and Zanira, Mina shifted her seat so as to get closer to Zakira. His fingers reached into Zakira's arms, leaving the master puzzled.


“Why?” ask Zakira.


“They really want a fiancee?”


“Iya.”


“So, Mommy and Mamah Arfan really their soul mate?” ask Mina again in disbelief.


“Iya, Karamina Alesya,” replied Zakira annoyed.


“Crazy! Are there any such marriages today? It was the time of Siti Nurbaya really, loh.”


“Yes, if his son does not have a candidate, his parents must have intervened. Later you will also be like that,” said Zakira. Act as calm as possible when his heart is not okay.


“Gue? Ah, ogah!”


“Mana can do that. Moreover, you are the only child, your hope to have a grandson.”


“No! I am married!” yelled Mina, frustrated pretender.


Zakira gave a small chuckle, after which she looked down again. Trying to find the patterns of clothes that he will draw.