When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Season 2: 15
After telling grandma about the father's message, Zakira returned to the room to change clothes. He was already wearing a nightgown, it would be impolite if he did not change. Finished changing, Zakira went back downstairs and met grandma.
“Ayo immediately departed, fearing that something might happen,” said the grandmother while embracing Zakira's arm.
The car was perfectly parked in front of the house, Alden opened the doors for the two employers. Grandma smiled kindly, in contrast to Zakira who even looked down.
During the trip to my father's house, Zakira was struck by anxiety. He was afraid something might happen to his family.
“Don't worry, Son. Everything will be fine.” Grandma hugged Zakira from the side, tightly reciprocated by the girl.
Surely not for an hour, they had already arrived at the Daren residence. Zakira and Grandma entered together, of course with equally anxious faces.
All eyes were on Zakira. His family gathered in the living room with Arfan's parents as well. Zakira's brows were intertwined, confused.
“Sit, Kir, Bu,” pinta mama Dera.
Zakira and grandma according, sat on the sofa available there. Zakira felt that everyone was constantly staring at her, and what made her regret was Arfan's mamah gaze.
“Turn Zanira, Mamah does not want to mince words.” Mamah Arfan's speech shifted everyone's gaze.
Zakira's heart was beating faster.
“I don't know what they are related to, but I found a message Kak Zakira sent. I was really surprised when I read it.” Zanira paused his words. “Kak Zakira requests that Arfan stop bothering her.”
Zakira's eyes glared perfectly, her head continuing to shake.
“Kak Zakira's. Tell me, what is the relationship between the two of you?” asked Zanira with an emphasis.
“No. We have no relationship whatsoever,” replied Zakira quickly.
“Do not lie, Brother! Because it makes me hate!”
Zakira was speechless, she was just crying with her head down. Her sister misunderstood.
“Arfan can't possibly cheat, if this girl doesn't tease him.”
“Mah! Stop!” snapped Arfan.
“You snapped Mamah? You snapped Mamah for the girl? Yes?”
“All this is misunderstood. Please don't corner Zakira, she's innocent here,” Arfan said.
“You don't have to defend him anymore. Already know you sister-in-law, even want to be debited,” chirps mama Arfan.
Daren's father, who had been silent since then, was already hot with Arfan's mamah. Both of his hands were clenched perfectly, his teeth were clasping against each other with red faces extinguished.
“We can solve this problem in a good way and cool head,” press father Daren.
“Pak Daren don't defend your eldest daughter, dong. Zanira, right, is also the daughter of Mr.”
“Mah! Enough already!” Papah Arfan spoke up, holding his wife back from uttering words that would hurt everyone.
The atmosphere suddenly gripped, Zakira still lowered her head with tears continuing to flow. Just as much as I can sound.
Grandma hugged Zakira more and more, channeling warmth to the girl. While Dera, silent with fingers interlocked. He was confused, disappointed, and sick.
“Let my grandson explain everything,” pinta granny.
“True. We should also listen to Zakira,” added papah Arfan.
Zakira shook her head strongly, while grandma nodded.
Finally Zakira nodded. He straightened his body and tried to wipe away the tears.
“Last-lately Arfan approached me, he also sent me messages often. I don't know what his purpose is, but I've warned him a lot, to stay away from me.” Zakira paused her sentence. “I also realized, there is no way I hurt my sister by seizing her husband.”
“Cannot be! There is no way my son is approaching you!” yell mama Arfan.
“You proof? I have.”
That voice, everyone turned their eyes towards the main door. Alden was standing there with his phone in hand, his smile was terrifying.
“Not necessarily the child you think is good, really good. So, don't ever accuse my future wife again,” Alden said again, leaving everyone shocked.
Wife-to-be? It seems Alden is out of his mind. Zakira wanted to be angry, but she also had to thank him. Ah, it's so confusing.
“What do you mean?” ask mama Arfan.
“Yes. Zakira is my future wife. And I believe he didn't tease your son.” Full of emphasis.
Father and mother looked at each other, confused by this situation. The two wondered through the eyes, did Zakira really establish a relationship with her personal driver?
“You're Zakira's future husband? Aren't you his personal driver?” arfan said while pointing at Alden.
Mamah Arfan immediately laughed out loud. Next to her hand was Zanira, still with a blaring laugh.
“What in this family the standard of prospective daughter-in-law has decreased? The driver can be a prospective husband. Hahaha.”
Now replace Alden who smiled sideways. The man opened the hat he was wearing, smoothed his hair elegantly.
“Pak Hans, do you not recognize me?” Alden looked at Arfan's papah, making the middle-aged man shocked.
“T-lord Alden? Mr Alden from Keovandra group?”
“It looks like you didn't forget.”
“Sorry, Sir. Please forgive me and my wife.”
“Pah!”
“Remember our working partner, Mah. Do not make him angry, and destroy the company Papah.” Papah Arfan whispered to make his wife immediately blinked.