Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

190. Just step down!

" Dear, do you still have the rest of our wedding invitations? Please give one to Zidanw so he can come to our wedding with his fiancee!" mario smiled at Alexa.

Alexa then goes into her room and carries a piece of her wedding invitation along with mario. He gave it to Zidane.

" You can write your name and your fiance on the invitation!" alexa said, giving the invitation to Zidane.

With trembling hands Zidane accepted the invitation. "I will definitely come with my fiancee!" zidane is like a lingling man. Mario can catch Zidane's expression that is like confused at the moment.

" All right, I'll go first. I congratulate you both on your marriage. May you be happy until your grandparents!" said Zidane then stepped foot that felt so limp but he forced to get out of the apartment owned by Alexa.

" Oh my God! What are you doing here? How foolish I was to leave my own fiancee to a woman who turned out to be someone else's future wife. Even their relationship was already more than that!" zidane said with a trembling voice.

Zidane then called his sister to ask for her school address. Because he intends to pick up Marcella and will take her for a walk in order to get to know her fiance more closely.

Zidan's heart is currently in a state of turmoil and he needs comfort. At the moment there is only the name Marcella in her head which she thinks can make her more relaxed and can forget her heartache after seeing Alexa along with her fiance.

" Where's your school address?" zidane asked Aurel.

" Loh, didn't Zidane's brother say that he would take Marcella to his school? Why ask me where the address is?" aurel asked suspiciously to her brother.

" Sister lied to mom and dad about delivering and waiting for Marcella at her school?" aurel asked Displeased by her sister's lies to her parents.

" Don't have much fuss about quickly tell me where the address is Brother will pick up Marcella and take her for a walk!" Aurel then mentioned the name of the address of Marcella's school as well as his own school.

Aurel has a brilliant brain and he is a great doctor candidate. Therefore he did not need to go to school anymore. Unlike Marcella who has a mediocre brain so she has to work hard to be able to go to class.

After getting the address of Marcella's school. Zidan immediately slid there no longer felt his body tired after a long trip America to Indonesia. Right now his heart just wants to get some consolation. After suffering a broken heart because he saw the woman he loved turned out to be married to another man.

Once at Marcella's school. Zidane remained silent in his car as he waited for his fiancee to come out of the school gate.

Zidane frowned when he saw Marcella who was chatting closely with a handsome man.

" Later tonight I'll go to your house, yes, we'll do the job together!" fikar said as they parted in front of the school gate.

Zidane who was burning with fire was jealous to see Marcella together with Fikar. Zidane got out of his car and grabbed Marcella by the hand and hugged her possessively. It was as if Zidane was showing his ownership rights to the woman in the face of Fikar who frowned at being confused by what was happening right now before him.

" Let's go home, baby!" zidane said while peeping Marcella's forehead which seemed confused by his behavior.

" Fikar I'll go home first!" marcella said goodbye to Fikar.

" I am her future husband who has been betrothed to her since she was 5 years old! Even before he was born into this world!" zidane showed his power in front of Fikar.

" Come on home quickly! Fikar I'll wait for you tonight if you want to do the job with me!" marcella said before she left Fikar in confusion.

Marcella pulled out Zidane's hand to get into his car immediately.

As soon as they were in the car Marcella immediately stared intently at Zidane.

" Can you explain what you were doing, huh? My Lord! That's so childish. Do you know that?" marcella asked while looking at Zidan who was currently bowing his head.

" Don't you just say that you're going to meet the woman you love huh? Then why do you end up here and do weird things in front of me?" so many questions in Marcella's heart but none of them were answered by Zidane that made Marcella feel very irritated.

" Tell me! What exactly are you planning to poach? You really piss me off!" marcella was upset.

Suddenly Zidan immediately approached Marcella and kissed the lips of the girl who had been talking and did not want to be silent.

At once Marcella felt as if an electric shock was touching her.

In one day they had kissed with no plan at all.

Meanwhile, Fikar who saw them from a distance looked sad when he saw Zidan and Marcella kissing very excitedly.

Yep! Marcella felt her heart rush. When he gets a sudden attack from his fiancee. Marcella who has no experience whatsoever in such a thing. He just follows his instincts to compensate for the kiss Zidane gave him.

" Let's get married!" zidane suddenly said. After she let go of her kiss on Marcella. With his breath still hunting due to their hot kiss. Zidane kept staring at Marcella and scooped up the girl's face as if he didn't want to let her out of his grasp again.

" I'm in 2nd grade. Soon we will face the test of class. How could I possibly get married?" marcella asked in a trembling voice while looking at Zidane whose eyes were currently glazed over.

" Tell me! What's the matter with you! You're really so weird today!" ask Marcella to Zidane who now hides your face in Marcella's arms and cries a mouthful.

" All right! Cry when you are sad at the moment. If you want to cry, I'll provide my shoulder for you to lean on right now!" said Marcella while stroking the head of Zidane who continues to be as hot as in his tears.

Fikar who noticed the interaction between Marcella and Zidane. He could only look at her helplessly.

" It seems that what the man said was true. That they are fiancees. Maybe after High School they'll get married!" said Fikar with a trembling voice restraining the rumble that was in his heart. When he saw all the affection that was in front of him between Marcella and Zidane.