When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride

When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 11


Baffled. Zakira went back and forth in her room. His eyes occasionally glanced at the invitation on the bed. Yes, he was invited by his college friends first. And to Zakira's confusion, should she come to the party? And he has no friends.


“I should how? If Zanira had not been married, I would have gone with her,” sloroh Zakira while staring out the window.


He wanted not to come, but Vanesa— his campus one friend—forced him to come. Zakira ripped her body into the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room.


It's hard not to have friends, let alone a partner. He got confused himself, who to go there with.


“Huff ...”


Zakira breathed a rough breath. She woke up when she heard Grandma call outside.


“What's up, Grandma?” zakira asked with a worried face.


“No. Grandma just called you to help feed the fish,”.


“Oh, yes, Grandma. Sip.”


Zakira immediately did what her grandmother asked. The girl fed the fish, not to forget also she cleaned the weeds that began to grow long in the yard of the house.


While still busy cleaning the grounds, Zakira's eyes accidentally caught someone sitting under a mango tree. That person was none other than Alden, the private driver that his father had sent.


Handsome, it's just that his face is always flat and looks really cold. Not just when you are silent, but when you are talking too. Moreover, his mouth, really make Zakira upset because Alden never want to give up.


“Sopir byebelin,” great-grandson.


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After reconsidering, Zakira will finally go to Vanesa's party. Now the girl is beautiful with a knee-length dress in sky blue. Her hair was deliberately let loose, with two ribbon clasps as decorations on the right and left sides.


Feeling perfect, Zakira immediately went down with a gift. She wanted to see Grandma, ask permission to leave.


“Nek, Zakira permission to leave. Can, no?” ask Zakira while dropping her ass on the sofa next to grandma's.


“Bby. But don't go home at night. Time limit ten hours,” replied grandma.


“Oke, safe. Before ten, I will also be home.”


“Ya, already, there go.”


Zakira nodded. Experiencing her grandmother while briefly peeping the middle-aged woman's cheeks.


“Alden will take you. Grandma also asked him to wait for you.”


“Grandma, ih. Though I can go alone.”


“If anyone is safe, why look for the unsafe.”


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After she got married, Zakira forgot about everything? Ah, it seems like it is. After giving a gift and congratulating the bride, Zakira immediately went out of the building.


Zakira had forgotten that Zanira was also a friend of Vanesa's. Ah, instead of being able to move on, she instead returned to see them making out.


“Better I go home, than have heartache back.” Zakira was determined, she was about to approach her car.


Zakira's steps came to a halt when a hand grabbed her wrist. The girl turned around, surprised to see someone who had already restrained herself.


“Arfan?”


“Why out? You're angry because there's me?” Arfan immediately railed against Zakira with a question.


Zakira. As vigorously as he tried to release Arfan's grip, but the man strengthened.


 “Lease!” press Zakira.


“Ngak. Answer first, you're angry because there's me?”


“No, Arfan! I ... I'm just tired,” great-grandson Zakira.


“Long.”


Zakira was confused. He wants to leave, but Arfan's hand grip is getting tighter. Even Zakira grimaced with pain.


“Please let go of my young Miss hand. He will be home soon.”


Alden's words made Zakira and Arfan both shocked. Arfan's reflex released his hand, then looked towards Alden.


“Who are you?” ask Arfan confused.


“I Alden, personal driver Miss Zakira,” Alden replied coldly.


“I first. My driver has arrived,” said Zakira immediately pulled Alden's hand.


The girl asks Alden to get in the car along with her. Zakira exhaled repeatedly, in order to dampen the sudden burning emotions in her chest.