When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 6
The workspace in the boutique, has been filled with two people who have special relationships. Zakira and Mina opt out when Arfan arrives and intend to talk to Zanira together.
Then the two chose to sit on the sofa, before Zanira took a drink first for Arfan.
“You've eaten?” ask Arfan. Actually to eliminate nervousness.
Although they were victorious since the days of Junior High, Arfan remained awkward because of the status of those who had leveled up to become fiancees.
“Udah was with Brother and Mina,” replied Zanira no less nervous.
The atmosphere felt gripping, nervousness was clearly visible on each face. Zanira twisted the skirt she was wearing while biting her lower lip.
“Ekhem.”
“Why, Fan? You sick?” ask Zanira to worry.
“N-no!”
Again they kept quiet. Zanira increasingly twisted her skirt strong, her heart can no longer be conditioned, pounding incoherently. Exhaling slowly, Zanira thought it was the right time to ask about her heartbreak.
“You're happy, Fan? Emm, with this engagement?” asked Zanira while bowing her head.
“I don't know. But we must be happy, because we are also forced,” replied Arfan.
Zanira let out a small sigh, it turned out that Arfan accepted this engagement because he was forced. Meaning, there was not the slightest taste of the man on her.
“I wasn't forced or forced, Fan. All this is pure because I love you.”
Zanira's expression surprised Arfan. The man stared fixedly right in Zanira's eyes, which the girl replied to. Long enough the two looked at each other, until Arfan decided first.
“You love me? Seriously?”
“Yes. I have loved you since the first time I was friends with you. Unfortunately, I dare not reveal that to you,” Zanira said.
“Sorry. I don't know.”
“Not a problem. Now I'm happy to be engaged to you, but you don't love me.” said Zanira.
Arfan sighed softly. Then his hand grabbed Zanira's hand, tightly grasped.
“All has happened. I'll try to love you.”
“What are they chatting about, anyway? Very long,” complained Mina while looking at the door of the room.
“Ndon't know, Mina. Udalah, let them take care of their problems,” reply Zakira.
The girl did try not to care, although her heart remained tight to see the closeness of the sister with her fiance. Lying that Zakira has moved on, because Arfan is her first love. It's not easy for him to forget.
“Kira,” call Mina.
“Hemm.”
“You're not papa, are you?”
“What am I really why? I'm fine,” replied Zakira cuek.
“You're jealous.”
Zakira jerks. He looked at Mina who was also staring at him, but Zakira immediately lowered her head to hide the tears that wanted to seep out.
“E-no!” refute Zakira.
Mina approached, hugging Zakira's shoulder tightly. The mouth may lie, but not the eyes. Mina saw the sadness there.
“Listen. There are still many other men out there who are better than Arfan. You don't have to worry, let alone be sad. Maybe Arfan is not your soul mate, but God is preparing a good man and will love you,” said Mina at length.
“Mina ...”
“You can be sad, angry, and disappointed. But don't get too drawn out. Because your life is not about a love that claps one hand only, there is still something more important than that.”
Hearing the wise words from Mina, Zakira immediately nodded and rubbed the two corners of her eyes. The girl tried to smile and clenched her hands.
“Should be spirit! The future awaits!” zakira said with great enthusiasm.
Mina gave a small smile, finally she could make Zakira smile again. He was tormented when he saw the girl continue to ponder.