Died Marriage

CHAPTER 88 LEFT FOR MARRIAGE

The Juventus master realized someone was coming, he smiled. "He's my son, Aldebaran."

Deg

That was the sound of Dedi's heart, not because of falling in love but rather the shock of what he saw.

Nazeera who had been focused immediately turned her head when she found out that someone had been sitting in front of her.

Deg

Not felt, the tears of the woman dripped. His hands were cold. He stared unblinkingly.

The Juventus master stared at the astonishment of the pair of lovers. The person called Aldebaran was indifferent, giving an illfil look at Nazeera and Dedi.

Chi

Al (Shortly yah) grumbled, "Ded..." Whine to the Father.

The Juventus master only responded with a smile. Dedi also slightly turned his head, the call was the same as himself.

"What happened? You just disturb me."

(What's going on? You're just bothering me)

Mr. Juventus rubbed his son's back, "Turn off your cigarette, son."

Al exhaled a long cigarette. The cigarette butts he threw on the floor and then he killed them by stepping on them.

The two people in front of them were watching closely. Starting from his appearance, attitude, and also his cold voice.

Nazeera held her chest feeling tight.

Mr. Juventus introduced his son. "This is my son, Miss." His words led Al's right hand forward to shake hands.

Dedi who was still in shock then made his brain blang. Nazeera tried to neutralize himself, he also experienced the same thing.

"Ekhem." Al bertehem lazy.

Nazeera realized he did not hear what the Juventus master said. He saw Al's hand hanging, it meant an introduction.

"Na-Nazeera." He returned the man's hand.

Chi, hooded but still able to hold.

Al moved his index finger across Nazeera's palm with the intention of flirting.

Nazeera's reflexes pulled his hand. His mind was still floating everywhere.

I'mfrightened...

Inner Nazeera was trembling.

Suddenly the waiter came to break their nervousness.

After ordering, the waiter left. Nazeera was only ordered by Dedi. Nazeera's lips were like a stiff mute.

"Ekhem." Mr. Juventus berdehem.

"Miss Nazeera, you don't look like you're doing well this afternoon." There is a sense of compassion on the face of the Juventus master. "I'm sorry to force you to hold this meeting and threaten you. I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, sir." Nazeera's reply was almost inaudible.

"I'm sorry to go to the toilet first." Pamit Nazeera with her body still shaking.

Nazeera immediately stood up without waiting for their approval. Just a few steps had been heard the sound of people falling.

Brug

Before falling, Al noticed the woman's face. Quickly, he caught Nazeera's body.

"Miss..." Worrying Dedi yelling. He's carrying Nazeeea.

Hearing the call, the Juventus master's forehead frowned. Isn't he a couple? Why did he call formally, he thought.

"Let me take him, sir." Dedi pushes Al's body. "I'm his girlfriend, I can take care of him." He said out loud because he was upset.

Nothing was done by Al other than just looking at the pale woman. It was as if there was something strange in that man.

I still doubt my own perception, but what if this person is not lord Jaya? O God. Like I just met Mr. Jaya's corpse.

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"Miss?" Dedi immediately took Nazeera to his car. There is a sense of worry in him, he was afraid if Tamar knew the state of Mazeera could-can his life come flying.

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