Hate for Rena

Preparations for #prank agreement continue

"Where is Mas Varo?" until midnight, Zifa had not been able to contact her brother. The girl was overwhelmed with worry and guilt.

"When Varo committed suicide because of Rena's fake marriage" strange thoughts began to wander Zifa's brain.

The clock on the wall showed two o'clock in the morning.

The roar of the car engine began to be heard coming into the yard. An agitated Zifa hurriedly opened the door and greeted Varo.

"Where's Mas Varo from?" Zifa looked very worried.

"From the mosque in front of the complex" replied Varo casually. His face looked so tired and crumpled.

"Mas Varo why until midnight gini in the mosque?" Zifa asked again.

"I need to calm down the deck. Instead of me running into the mending alcohol I asked for enlightenment from mr. ustadz" Varo replied casually as he continued walking towards the kitchen.

After finishing a glass of water, the man entered his room.

"You don't have to worry about Varo, just calm down, I'm an adult, I'm strong enough to experience everything" Varo rubbed his sister's hair softly which looked very anxious.

"Be..besok mas Varo was present at the event?" Zifa ventured to ask in a soft voice even barely audible.

"You accompany me" Varo's meaningful answer became the end of the conversation before Varo closed the door to his room.

Zifa was moved to see the maturity of Varo. The weight of trials after trials makes it very wise and mature to face life's problems.

"Mas Varo, hopefully tomorrow can be a happy day for you" Zifa muttered in her heart.

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The dawn atmosphere at the bride's residence.

The house that will be used as a place to do the marriage contract has been boisterous and seems busy since then, even though the sun has not appeared in place of the moon.

"Hey beautiful bride, how are you ready to be Aldi's lady?" Rena seduces Aulia the friend who is being groomed by her MUA.

"Ah Rena, I deg deg an, can not yes I am a wife" Aulia clasped Rena's hand to channel her nervousness.

"Bismillah, it can be" Rena gave spirit to Aulia.

"Next to me continue yes, not far away" Aulia reminded Rena.

"Yes, ready boss" Rena responded with a joke so that the bride is not too nervous.

"Oh my God, I was in this position, don't let what I felt first happen to my best friend" Rena got carried away. Her past with a wedding dress and a failed deal scare her back. Although no longer traumatized, but the shadow continues to be embedded and disturb the peace of Rena's heart.

Aulia understood Rena's gloomy face change. He embraced his best friend without speaking anything. Let the minds of each other communicate.

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Varo, are you ready yet? it will be ten o'clock, we will be late" Zifa reminded Varo. The man hasn't been out of his room since morning.

CLIQUE...The door opened from inside.

"I'm not going" Varo is back. He's not ready at all.

"Oh my God, what was that in the room?" Zifa growled herself at the childlike behavior of her brother.

"Come on, gentle dong. Mas said to support anything for the sake of happiness brother Rena, it's time to be a witness of new life brother Rena" ruthlessly Zifa said casually. Not thinking about Varo's fragile feelings.

"Udah come on, I'm ready to wear clothes" Zifa handed over the clothes taken in Varo's room and forced Varo into the bathroom to wear them. Zifa stood guard at the door to make sure Varo did his orders.

"Sorry mas. I have to have the heart" muttered Zifa accompanied by her devilish smile.