My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

You Are More Important

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His hands instantly trembled, as he read the message that turned out to be from Zaki.

“I moved home to Zain's old house. If you have time, can you come here for a minute? I want something to talk about later.” The contents of a short message that can still be read by Fikar, even though he did not touch Zifa's phone at all.

‘Who's Zaki? Why did he move to Zain's old house? Why does he know Zifa? What do they want to talk about?’ inner Fikar, felt very astonished by what was going on between them.

Fikar's longing suddenly disappeared, when he saw a short message from a foreign man whom he did not know at all. He feels Zifa is playing behind him, and it has something to do with Zain.

‘Why did all this happen? Why is Zifa messing around when I really love her?’ inner Fikar, inexhaustible with what Zifa did to him.

Not yet had time to deepen his disappointment, Zifa had returned with a bright face, making Fikar try as much as possible to cover up his disappointment with Zifa.

“Sorry, old yes?” zifa said, Fikar spontaneously smiled at his arrival.

“Ah, no. There are no 5 minutes. Not long ago,” denied Fikar, whose attitude was still ordinary in the presence of Zifa.

Zifa sat back in her place, and looked inwards at Fikar. “You can, deh!” said Zifa, Fikar is still trying to smile in front of his lover.

‘It is not right if I have to take a decision unilaterally. There are so many people here, it would be unethical if I were to be angry with Zifa here. I had to make sure myself, and had to follow where Zifa went. I have to make sure of their relationship, and there should be no misunderstandings here,’ Inner Fikar, who is indeed very mature regarding anything.

However, in any case, Fikar is still a human who has a heart and feelings. Sad, disappointed, shocked, indeed he felt when reading the short message. However, he tried to hold all that back, and chose to make sure for himself what Zifa was doing.

“Come eaten. I just remembered, there was a meeting with a client tonight. So, it looks like we can not meet for long,” said Fikar, who gave time to Zifa.

Zifa looked at him softly. “Yah .. we just met, the hell we already want to split aja,” whine, which still can not be brushed by Fikar.

Fikar likes everything about Zifa. From the start of his attitude, his face, until sulking like this he really likes it. Unexpectedly, while being disappointed like this with Zifa, Fikar also could not shake what he felt when he saw the whining of Zifa like a baby whining asking for a candy.

Fikar smiled as he slowly ruffled Zifa's hair. “Honey, we'll meet again after this. Tomorrow ‘kan sunday night, after finishing the office, I will definitely pick you up and also Kia,” said Fikar, making Zifa slightly smile to hear it.

“Appointments, yes?”

Fikar nodded small, “Janji.”

They also throw each other a smile, then immediately eat the food that has been served since.

In the middle of them eating food, Zifa was seen checking her mobile phone. His expression was ordinary, but Fikar understood what Zifa was thinking.

‘He's really good at hiding his feelings. However, for something like this, it seemed like he was lacking in shrewdness, the inner’ of Fikar, who pretended not to know what Zifa was doing.

After completing their activities, they returned to Fikar's car. When he was about to get into the car Fikar, Zifa's step was restrained because he remembered Zaki's short message.

“Ah ... Brother Fikar, I think I went home alone. Later afraid to make Brother late,” said Zifa, making Fikar look at him deeply.

Zifa smiled, “Ya, I can take a taxi online. Than later Brother late?” he accepted his words.

Because Fikar was eager to follow Zifa, he unhesitatingly agreed to what Zifa said. He gave a small nod, and gave full rights to Zifa.

Zifa smiled, “Ya already, Sister coming home now is okay,” he said.

“You till when do you call me Big Brother?” asked Fikar, who was somewhat offended by Zifa's words to him.

“This ‘kan outside, Brother. I can't possibly call Brother a darling or anything. How about someone else wriggle us here and hear our nickname?” said Zifa, Fikar also let out a long sigh, feeling lazy to argue about this matter.

“Kakak wait for you to get an online taxi,” said Fikar, who tried to divert the topic of their discussion.

Zifa shook her head, “I can wait for myself here, Brother. Big brother just, from late to meet client.”

“Client is no more important than you!” said Fikar with a slightly irritated tone, making Zifa snort in shock to hear the tone of Fikar's speech that he just knew this time.

Noticing the change in temperament of his attitude before Zifa, Fikar let out a long sigh, trying to hold all his feelings of regret before Zifa.

“Mmm .. sorry I ...”

“Nothing really, Brother. Maybe it was because Big Brother was too worried about me,” said Zifa, taking over the conversation when Fikar could no longer continue his words.

Fikar smiled, “Yes, indeed I am very worried about you. How cute I am to you,” he said, making Zifa laugh a little at Fikar's attitude to him.

Zifa looked inside while smiling towards Fikar. “Thank you, Brother.”

Seeing Zifa's reaction like that, Fikar grew even more anxious with her and was eager to hug Zifa tightly. Apparently, to lose Zifa, he still could not do it. He still did not want to be far from the person he had been with.

‘Blood! How would you say break up like this? Is he really doing me? I won't be able to let go of him, because his smile is really cute,’ Inner Fikar, feel very upset with himself.

His face immediately felt hot, so shy he was in front of Zifa. Zifa who saw the change in Fikar's reddened face, could only smile looking at him.

“Ya already, I wait for you here, until you can taxi online,” said Fikar.

With great force, Zifa agreed to what Fikar wanted, so that Fikar would not worry too much about him.

‘Yes, it's okay. Later we will also walk to a different street, the inner’ of Zifa, who feels a little calm, and does not dispute this anymore in the presence of Fikar.

“Ya. Sorry for making Brother late to meet the client,” said Zifa, who is still not happy with Fikar.

“Client is no more important than you,” said Fikar, who made Zifa look down so shy he heard Fikar say.

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