When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 14

Back at the bathroom door, Zanira is confused by Arfan's attitude. That guy just snapped at him. As long as they were friends and became a couple, only this time Arfan snapped at him.

“Am I wrong?” ask Zanira to herself.

It's been an hour since Arfan was in the bathroom, but there's no sign of him getting out of there. Zanira was getting worried, she was afraid that something might happen to Arfan in there.

Zanira approached the shower door, intending to knock it. Once, there was no response from within. Zanira tried to knock him back, there was really no response, she was getting more and more anxious.

“Arfan! You're inside?” zanira shouted while banging on the door.

“Arfan!”

“Arfan, open the door!” Go on and on Zanira shouted.

Chequelek

The bathroom door opened, Arfan came out with a fresher face. The man did not turn his head towards Zanira, directly passing into the dressing room.

Zanira sighed, her heart ached being treated like that. This morning his relationship with Arfan was fine, but since the man came back this afternoon, things have gone awry like this.

“Why are you, anyway?”

“Arfan! Answer me!”

“I'm changing, Nir. You can wait if you really want to talk to me,” joked Arfan.

“Cannot. This problem we must solve quickly.” Zanira will not lose.

“What problems? I feel like I have no problem with you.”

Zanira rolled her eyeballs, lazy. The girl turned to the small table next to the bed. Without ba bi bu, he immediately took Arfan's phone lying there.

“What is it because there are other women, so you gini to me?” Zanira showed Arfan's phone to the man.

“You're nothing, anyway. Restore my phone,” pinta Arfan.

“Ngak. I'll save your phone.”

“Zanira! Don't be childish!” arfan.

No matter what, Zanira opted out of the room with Arfan's phone. The girl chose to go into the guest room of her parents' house, locking and intending to check Arfan's phone.

He knew the key to the man, because he had seen the moment Arfan opened it.

Just about to search the WhatsApp app, a message comes in first. Zanira touched his chest, throbbing pain.

Zak is a Zak

[Never see me again. I don't want your actions to hurt my sister.]

“What does Brother mean? What connection are they?”

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Huff...

“May you soon realize.”

Zanira went to the kitchen to help grandma. He wants to take a walk around the complex.

“Grandmother is done?” zakira asked as she saw a lot of food on the table.

“Udah, dear,” reply grandma while widening her smile.

“Padahan Zakira intends to help.”

“Ya, already, anyway. Mending you rest there, right, just came home too,” said grandma.

“Zakira want to go for a walk, Nek.”

“Ya, already, be careful.”

Just arrived at the courtyard of the house, Zakira was made lazy with a cold flat face belonging to Alden. The man looked at her, with eyes as usual. Zakira immediately threw her face away, as if not seeing the man.

“Morning, noon, afternoon, and night. That's his expression. Not bored of anything,” grumbled Zakira while speeding up his steps.

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Since returning from the streets this afternoon, Zakira's feelings were suddenly not out of his mind. The girl rolled to the side, staring at the balcony door with her chest pounding. What the hell is it?

Trings

Zakira immediately woke up when she heard the ringing of the phone, the girl opened the incoming message. From his father it turns out.

Fathers are augerah

[Son, come home soon. Bring the grandmother.]

Zakira felt something was wrong. She quickly exited the room, looking for her grandmother.

“Why do you message like there's something? Please God, protect my family.”