
After Darmawan gave up, Vano was forced to think hard to find another replacement. Because Vano has taken care of all weddings Zie wants to celebrate massively to get to the ears of the Word, even want to prove that even though Zie has been slept with the Word but, but, there are still many men who want to marry her.
After that Vano will laugh out loud celebrating his matchless happiness, seeing a pale face while admitting defeat out of the mouth of the Word.
But oddly enough every man Vano chose annulled unilaterally, refusing to marry Zie because Firman continued to make her almost non-existent.
"Damn it!!!"
Vano kicked off his desk, furious at the reports of the bodyguards stating this was all because of the Word.
It's been two days, there are even 20 men who none of them right to be Zie's husband, they all have the same fate as Darmawan. The battered round came to him and declared retreat.
Her ziva could only rub her husband's back, trying to calm Vano's chaotic mind.
Vano will not be able to think clearly when it comes to his favorite daughter Zie, what else a few days ago, raising his hands right on his smooth cheeks, made Vano feel guilty forever, but still showed his cold face until no one knew except Ziva.
"Sir, someone wants to meet you."
Vano looked up at his assistant, not even having time to answer a man had entered without permission.
"Sorry sir, the President he forced his way in."
Vano moved his hand asking his Assistant to come out immediately. Then switch to staring at the fucking guy.
"Good day sir, President?" Say the Word, self-esteem has been saved for now, the Word chose to keep smiling and as if ordinary as possible without shame.
"Quick talk then, get out of here! You are so unwanted!" Vano Papar.
Word shrugged his shoulders casually, then sat on the sofa even without permission to fold his legs casually.
"No shame!" Vano mendesus leaned his body on his oversized chair.
Assuming what Vano said was only graceful then, the Word did not bother at all. It is good to speak well, from the heart that might make the best decision.
"I, want to talk to Sir, President with a cold head, we talk well and may be able to accept each other," bargained the Word.
Vano looked at Ziva who was standing beside him, as Ziva nodded slowly getting up from his seat and moved to sit on the sofa facing each other with Word.
"Without debate, without going to the marahan, everything is solved in a cold way," Ziva's pinta tried to speak.
His ziva sits next to Vano, hoping the two men find a decision that does not hurt each other.
"Thank you," Firman nodded in understanding, the age is no longer young education was equally high it feels impossible still use violence like children.
"Why do you want to marry my daughter?"
Vano began to open the conversation, wanting to know for sure the meaning of the Word.
"Aren't you ashamed, or feel like this is crazy for marrying your ex-lover's son?" Vano Imbuh.
"I love her, I'm sorry if this love of mine sounds crazy. But I really love your daughter!" Firmly Word.
"Why should my daughter, do you want to open up the past, take revenge through my daughter?!" Vano's question was full of intimidation.
The Word took a deep breath, really this must be straightened out because there was not the slightest bit of revenge in his heart.
"Have I ever disturbed your house, or tried to destroy your household?"
But doesn't love need no reason, the heart can't determine who it's anchored to. Waiting, looking for who will be a halal lover until now has not been found.
"But, whatever the reason she can't possibly marry you!"
"Why?"
"Because it's impossible and crazy, what would people out there say if they knew you and my wife....." Vano didn't want to mention it was so annoying.
"I once gave her Ziva without a fight, without anger, without a debate, why can't you give your child to me, I made her queen in my humble palace with the promise of making her happy."
For a moment all was silent, all seemed to dissolve in each other's minds until now has not found a bright spot of all the problems.
"Remember Ziva, you used to say you would pay for all the grief I was going through, and whatever it was I was happy for! Today, I am currently charging that promise!"
Degh's!.
His heart beats harder than usual, why does the Word remind him of it all.
"But not my son" replied Ziva.
"But I love her, and she is my happiness, when I know her I re-feel what love is!" Papar Firman's.
"Our decision is unanimous, we will never approve of Zie marrying you!" Vano.
There is no easy way to real happiness, not even now.
The Word will not give up any obstacles ahead later.
"Don't cheat anymore by making all the men who will be my daughter's future husband battered!"
"I love him, what if you're in my position?"
"I'm going to step back and choose not to have been married my whole life!!" Vano smiled triumphantly feeling his answers were correct and Word would feel ashamed.
"That's the difference between you and me!"
"You mean?"
"You're willing to leave your first wife for your mistress, and I'm willing to fight for the woman I love even if it's my ex-lover's son!" The Word smiled obliquely, a triumphant smile.
"How to be a son-in-law, just talk disrespectfully. Leaving here, Vano takes a piece of Zie's wedding invitation and a man, gives it to Firman, "tomorrow the day after tomorrow, don't forget to come."
Firman accepted the invitation and read Zie and Aldo's names.
"Please, I'm not fooling around loving your daughter, after all I have no feelings for her, I beg you to make peace with this situation."
The Word still does not want to give up, for him love is incomparable unless he will never marry for life.
The feeling is like death and is already at the limit of the lowest point until all can not prevent it.
"Once again I beg Mr. Zavano, this is love not vengeance."
Vano.
"I think our conversation is over, my decision has been made, please leave my room, from my office, from my son's life!" Vano punching door direction.