My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute
Zifa's Weakness



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His hand restrained Zifa's hand, trying to prevent her from doing so.


For a moment Zifa directed her gaze in disbelief, making Zaki feel uneasy with her.


He let go of his hand, with a view which he also turned in the other direction than that of Zifa.


“Sorry, I didn't mean to touch you. I'm just surprised, because I don't want you to tell him this,” Zaki explained to Zifa.


Zifa understood the reflex Zaki gave her. He understood that Zaki did not intend to touch him.


“Nothing,” says Zifa.


The awkwardness began to be felt, when they both had no more words to discuss. Zifa Mulia took a sip of the drink she ordered, to simply eliminate the awkwardness and surprise that still remained.


It was unbelievable, Zaki's words did sound very slurred, but Zifa did not have a good reason not to believe him.


Not only Zifa, Zaki also felt a bit strange talking about this with Zifa. Because this does sound very illogical, and it will be easy for anyone who hears it, not to believe it.


However, for the sake of his promise to Zain, he was forced to say this to Zifa. Placed the glass he held in front of him, while beating a little. He looked towards Zifa nanar, while playing his fingers, nervous.


“How do you make you believe my words? Even if you're new to me, but at least you have some judgment. I'm not lying about this,” Zaki said carefully, making Zifa rethink every word Zaki said.


“I ... still not sure,” replied Zifa.


Yeah, it's natural. Zaki can't make Zifa believe him immediately. However, he only needed the consent of Zifa, to


trying to keep Kia, just like Zain wanted.


Zaki let out a long sigh, “What else can make you believe completely?” tanyanya, trying to force Zifa to quickly trust him.


Zifa froze, her gaze nimble towards Zaki. He really does not understand, what is the mode behind Zaki coming before him. He still thinks it's just a coincidence.


“I still can't believe it, because I'm still not sure. Can you answer my question? If you really are his friend Mr. Zain, you can definitely answer!” he said, Zaki looked at him deeply.


“Just ask,” Zaki said with great confidence.


Everything Zain explained he had recorded clearly in his memory. He felt very memorized, even though Zain only said once.


There was no more worry, to answer the question from Zifa.


“Where does pak Zain live?”


“Apartment A, number 509,” replied Zaki very calmly.


“Where did you get this hanger?” ask again.


“From Zain direct.”


“So far gone.”


His eyes were looking more and more at Zaki, “How do you do it? He did carry the hanger, until he died?” the question was cynical, one ambiguous answer managed to make himself doubted three times than before.


“I live next to Zain's room. He told me the pin and I could get into his room. He also told me where he kept the hanger. I was asked to save it, so you can believe,” Zaki explained a little about it.


Well, the answer is quite logical and worth thinking about.


“If you were a friend of Zain's, why didn't you come to Zain's funeral?” asked Zifa again, still curious about Zaki.


“I was present, five minutes before Kia and Fikar came home from there,” Zaki replied, making Zifa look shocked to hear it.


“You know Fikar?” his question was aghast, with perfectly rounded eyes.


“Know, it's ‘kan ... your girlfriend, isn't it?” seloroh Zaki, successfully make Zifa face embarrassed to hear it.


In Zifa's heart there was still a rebel, but she did not have enough reason to not trust this man anymore.


There was no visible headset or anything to his ears, so it would not make the man lie, as it was monitored by someone behind him.


“Who do you know?” asked Zifa timidly.


“From Zain. He doesn't know for sure, anyway! He just said, if every time you and Kia play together, you always steal a look with Fikar. About dating or not, it's just my assumption, anyway.” Zaki shifted his gaze, making Zifa even more embarrassed to hear it.


Zifa was silent, with Zaki looking at her with a look that was about to tease her.


“But the hell, from your words earlier .. like it is true yes, if you are the same Fikar already-”


“Don't say the same Kia!” prune Zifa, making Zaki curl confused at her words.


“What's the reason?” asked Zaki curiously, as well as wanting to tease her.


Zifa's face was getting blustery. He felt very embarrassed by Zaki who constantly teased him.


“Yes just don't say!” zifa said, trying to silence Zaki's mouth.


Zaki is intrigued by Zifa's weakness. His one eyebrow turned back, making Zifa look at him in wonder.


“There is an item, there is a price.” Zaki turned his smile towards Zifa.


Zifa looked at him nanar, “I mean?”


“You're a final semester student. I will not tell you anything, you certainly know what I said earlier,” said Zaki, still holding a smile and eyebrows in front of Zifa.


Zifa let out a long sigh, as she felt that it would be very difficult for her, in the future.


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