
During this one week, Davina, Rara and Bara are still living in Safira's apartment. They will return to Pramana's home in Germany, after attending Alice's wedding.
As a family that highly upholds ethics and moral values, Davina now melt her heart. In the case of Safira, it should have been a disgrace to their family. Because it will affect their honor if someone else knows that Pramana's second daughter is apparently pregnant out of wedlock.
But Davina has changed, the mother of four learns from her mistakes when she treated Rara badly.
Davina doesn't want the same thing to happen again. He wanted to look after and care for his children without that rule.
A week did not feel, just today Alice's wedding was held. Alice the bride who would become the queen today was already wara-wiri in a five-star hotel room.
There was already Safira there, whom Alice forced to stay at the hotel last night. "May be happy with your marriage." Despite her chest tightness, Sapphira still wishes her best for her best friend.
"Thank you, my friend. I love you."
"You should also put on your makeup, baby. I want my best friend to be in the spotlight at my wedding. I want everyone to know that you're my best friend."
"Your husband-to-be will be jealous if you get too attached to me at the party." said Safira, who was met with a little laugh.
For the time being, the gloomy face that adorned Safira's face was neutralized to look happy in front of her best friend. She didn't want Alice to worry about her on her happy day.
One last week, Dave never saw him again, which made Safira angry. He asked Dave not to see him. But why did even a disassociation appear in his heart.
"Al.." a beautiful middle-aged woman called out to Alice.
"Yes Mom?" it was Alice's Mommy.
"Let's take a minute."
Alice moved cautiously, "Safira, get ready baby, the event is about to start." Ilyana told her daughter's best friend who she also considered her own daughter.
"Yes Mom. I'll be ready in thirty minutes." Safira was used to calling her best friend's mother that name.
After Alice left, Safira began to prepare. She did not want to be helped by the fairy that Alice prepared. He wanted to do it himself to apply his makeup with a thin makeup polish.
Sapphira pegs herself who looks charming in a giant mirror. As powerful as he was holding something that seemed to want to explode within him.
"It's okay, Safira. Alice was happy with him. You'd be happy if Alice was happy, right?" Safira monologues with herself.
Until a pair of burly hands hugged his body from behind. Safira gasped, opening her eyes in one second.
"You!" his voice that had been so soft now growled with anger.
"I'm sorry for making you suffer." apparently that figure is Dave.
Looks so dashing with after black tuxedo wrapped his stocky body. Considering Alice, Safira admits Dave and Alice are very compatible.
"Take me off. Don't make people judge me as a cheap woman for hugging her best friend's future husband on her wedding day!" jolt Safira, push Dave away.
"I'm sorry." That's all the guy said.
"I don't need any apologies from you! Because I'm sorry you're not going to return everything to how it was!"
"Go! And don't ever try to see me again!" safira.
Dave was still trying to refute, but the ringing of his phone derailed him.
"I'll never let you walk away from me Sapphira. Remember, you're carrying my baby."
"I can't linger, the show's about to start."
Dave deliberately steals the opportunity, rubbing Safira's face which instantly turns her face away.
"You're so pretty today. I was amazed." after Dave stepped out of the room.
Dave will be heading to the place where his blessing with Alice is held. But as soon as he came out of the room, he was surprised to see a middle-aged woman standing in front of the room.
"I'm sorry?" Dave asked, he doesn't know this woman.
"You must take responsibility for my daughter's fate!"
Dave frowned, "Mrs, do I know you?"