When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 13
“Buk Boss, no guests.”
“Who, Zen?” ask Zakira confused. He immediately stopped his activities, walking towards the officers.
“That, Buk, Mr. Arfan,” said the employee again.
Zakira sighed tiredly, then nodded. He allowed the female employee to return to work. Before going out to meet Arfan, Zakira first sipped the last coffee.
“Swimming, Kir, quiet. You're gonna be fine. Yes.” Zakira kept encouraging herself.
As he walked towards the exit, Arfan was seen through a door made of glass. Zakira stopped her steps, closed her eyes and returned to inhaling the air voraciously.
When the door opened, Arfan looked over. The man smiled, so sweet. Zakira shook her head slowly, dismissing the feeling of being back present.
“You busy?” ask Arfan.
Zakira silence. Not long because after that he immediately replied, “It's clear because it's working hours.”
“Ah, yes. I forgot.”
“What do you need? Straight away,” asked Zakira.
“Do we not want to find a comfortable place? In order to chat is also calm,” said Arfan.
Sontak Zakira shook her head repeatedly. Not inexhaustible with the mind Arfan. Whether the man was unconscious, he already had a wife, Zakira's younger brother instead.
Huff....
“You're not sane? Don't make trouble. If you want to talk, yes, just talk.” Zakira stared lazily around.
“About your feelings. Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?”
“My feelings? That's my business, please don't interfere.”
“It's not so, Kira. It's just, I'm sorry.”
“You regret marrying my sister? Answer Arfan!” sentak Zakira's. It was enough that he had been silent all this time.
“I love you, Kir. Not Zanira or any other woman. I want to be just like you, but everyone doesn't understand!” snapped Arfan.
The atmosphere suddenly gripped, the wind that had been blowing full, as if it had vanished just like that. Zakira was still in her position, silent without knowing what to answer. His mouth was feeling groaned, his heart was throbbing in pain hearing this statement.
“For so long, I've only loved you. Only you,” shrewd Arfan while bowing your head.
“But why, why would you marry Zanira?” Finally Zakira opened her voice.
“I can't do anything. Mamah continues to threaten me, by not giving a penny of inheritance,” said Arfan.
Zakira laughed. It is unfortunate the fate of his sister, married because it was forced for the sake of inheritance. For some, inheritance is important. But for Zakira, her happiness is more important.
“You know I don't love Zanira.”
“Love came because of a forced. Maybe not yet today, but don't know tomorrow or so on.”
Arfan is unable to speak, even he let Zakira go without wanting to prevent. Arfan's shoulder weakened, regretting with all the actions he took.
“Don't waste anyone loyal to you. Not necessarily, a new person can be like him.”
Arfan remembered, well remember those words. The words that came out of the mouth of a beautiful girl. Zakira.
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“I was in your office, but you don't exist. Where are you going, Fan?” ask Zakira after Arfan enters the room.
“There is a business,” replied Arfan briefly.
“What solution? The office? Kok, didn't tell me?” Zanira again railed against Arfan.
“You can be quiet? I'mtired. Please don't talk much.”
Arfan left Zanira. The man needs water to refresh his body and mind. The shadow of Zakira's face, still continuing to rotate in her head. Arfan frustrated.
“Can you turn the clock, Lord? I want to go back in time.”
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Sorry, I can't update every day, let alone a lot of words.