My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

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Happy reading....

The anxiety of the heart is always felt by every human being, who has a hope for another human being. If you do not want to be disappointed, do not let us hope with other humans.The unrest is now sweeping the heart, these two people who are being drunk on romance.

Zain was worried, but I don't know what he was worried about. He stepped his feet into the bathroom, opened the shower tap to wet his entire body, with water pouring out quite sensibly from the shower tap.

His black hair that had begun to grow long, until it had covered his gaze. The splash of water makes his body feel fresh, with a heart that has begun to prejudge clearly.

“Ah ..”.

Breathing deeply and heavily. His mind drifted back, thinking of the girl who was his future fiancee.

I don't know what he said, he couldn't feel anything, after ending his conversation with Kia.

“Agot once. Actually ... what do I think?” he muttered, who then washed his face with his right palm.

His breath was stifled, so swift that the water that poured soaked his head. He never felt tight, until he forgot.

Zain felt very sad, but he did not know what he was thinking, so he felt sad.

Zain ended his activities, trying to relax his mind and body. He laid his body on a king-size bed, which had a black bed.

His hands folded back, resting his neck so that he could see his gaze toward the ceiling of his room.

His gaze slowly blurred, as he felt already very tired. Slowly, he did not know the circumstances surrounding him, and fell asleep on his bed.

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Early in the morning, Kia had finished tidying up her room which was quite messy. After finishing tidying up the room, Kia rushed to rinse her body, and dress up beautifully, accompanied by her best friend who is also a class with her.

Zifa, the woman who loved Kia as her best friend. He is almost always there, in every precious moment of his life.

Currently, they both throw smiles at each other, before finally Kia is self-sufficient by MUA who is quite famous in his city.

Make up with an elegant white dress, Kia has chosen one that suits her wishes. He did not want any defects, on the day of his engagement to Zain.

“Not yet?” ask Zifa, who was already curious about the makeup results done for Kia.

“A little more,” replied Kia, who felt very happy, because her makeup that was staying soon was finished wearing it.

After a while of waiting, Kia also showed her makeup to Zifa, making Zifa smile very cheerfully.

Her hand held Kia's hands together, trying to channel her feeling of happiness over Kia's engagement, through the touch of her hand.

“Excellent beauty, Kia!” muttered Zifa, who was truly already amazed by Kia's current appearance.

Kia blushed, her face flushed, so shy she heard her best friend praise her appearance.

“Pak Zain will definitely be very seneng, wriggling you again makeup like gini!” he added, making Kia smile again to hear it.

“Zain would have liked ...” Kia is always positive, with what he does for Zain.

“What time does it start?”

They continue to make preparations, in the hope that the event they prepare can run smoothly. Everyone is in their position. Some decorate flowers, prepare dinnerware, prepare a bouquet of flowers and so forth.

Kia was very happy, because soon he would fulfill the vow of promise while living with Zain. He would be very, very lucky, if he could be with Zain, on the altar.

Kia looked at the clock on her phone screen. It had been more than the appointed time, but Zain still had not come to his house.

His fingers were clutched, and his molars were also heard. It was clear that Kia looked very worried, because Zain had not come to this place.

The guests have arrived, the decorations are done. Preparations are full, but Zain has not yet seen the trunk of his nose.

Anxiety enveloped Kia, as she could not stop thinking about Zain since yesterday afternoon. He was worried that something would happen to Zain.

‘Zain ... Where are you, anyway? Why haven't you come?’ inwardly Kia complained, calling Zain to come immediately to where he was.

Kia tried to contact Zain, but Zain's phone could not be reached at all. His feelings are more afraid, he is increasingly shaken to know Zain who has not yet arrived at his residence.

“Where is Mr Zain?” zifa asked, Kia looked at him with a very worried look.

“I callin, but he did not lift at all,” replied Kia with a tone that had begun to whine.

Hearing that, Zifa felt very confused. He could not help much, other than just help provide support for Kia.

Zifa gently rubbed Kia's shoulder, “Don't worry, it might be stuck on the road,” he said giving encouragement to Kia.

Undeniably, Kia was worried about Zain greatly, because of his unkind premonition about Zain.

Meanwhile, Zain was still there lying on his bed. He woke up late, tired of his body.

Hearing the ringing of his cell phone that never stopped, Zain woke up because he heard a very loud voice.

His hand felt towards the nightstand on the right of his bed, then grabbed the phone that had sounded.

His eyes were round, glaring sharply, when he saw the clock that had shown at half-ten in the morning. Half an hour from the promised time, Zain was too late to get there.

“I'm late!” peeker Zain, who immediately put on a black tuxedo very quickly.

Without rinsing his body, Zain deliberately put on the tuxedo, because he did not want to be late any longer than this.

Zain tidied up his messy hair, and looked towards his face from the mirror. When he found nothing wrong, Zain immediately ran away from his apartment.

Zain ran towards the elevator, feeling very worried. His steps stopped, when he heard his phone ringing again.

Zain received a call coming from Kia, but at that time the call was interrupted, because Zain's phone he had not had time to charge.

“Already zero percent! Total death! How can I tell you about Kia?!” pekik Zain, who was confused thinking of a way to contact Kia.

However, since it was too late, Zain did not care about it at all. He kept his phone in his pants pocket, and ran straight to the basement, to get his car.

After passing through the loby, Zain finally arrived at the basement. He immediately rushed towards his car, and got into the black car.

SERIATE.....