My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

Staycations

Getting the sweet treatment of Fikar, Zifa's face was flushed with embarrassment. He felt very ashamed, when Zulfikar gently kissed his forehead.

His mind suddenly crossed buwana. Somehow, just a little touch of Fikar, has made it fly up to the clouds.

The bayes? Yes, it is true. However, that is what Zifa now feels, who is being drunk with love by Fikar. His closeness for several years, did not dampen his love for Fikar. No word bored, instead Zifa often felt homesick, when not meeting two or three days.

“You're not angry anymore with me, ‘kan?” asked Zifa, who was still reminded of yesterday's thing with Zaki.

Fikar shook his head, “Engga, because I realized .. I can't be angry for long with you. I can't bear to snap at you again. I can't go all day without news from you,” replied Fikar, explaining to Zifa about this.

Hearing Fikar's words, Zifa also smiled blushing in embarrassment. He felt very happy, because it was so lucky to get Fikar by his side.

‘Thank God, because you have sent a man like Fikar in my life,’ Inner Zifa, feel very happy with this.

“Mmm .. so sweet,” sloth Zifa, make Fikar smile to hear it.

“Where are we going tonight?” asked Fikar, who felt he had to distract him from Zifa.

“Mm ... Where to. The important thing is both,” replied Zifa, Fikar also gave a small nod to hear it.

“OK. We eat, or ... staycation?” asked Fikar hesitated, immediately making Zifa feel shocked to hear it.

“Hah? A staycation? Am I wrong with Denger?” asked Zifa, Fikar was suddenly embarrassed to hear it.

“Engga, really. You are not wrong,” replied Fikar in a shy tone, making Zifa feel very strange with what Fikar said.

‘Why is he suddenly stayingcation? It was only the first time he invited me to go staycation, Zifa's inner’, feeling very confused by what he had to answer to Fikar.

His face suddenly turned red, so confused with the activities they might do later.

Zifa looked at Fikar doubtfully. “You sure you want to take me staycation?” tanyanya, confused plus astonished by what Fikar offered her.

Not only Zifa, Fikar also experienced the same thing. He couldn't do it, but he couldn't get past this opportunity. He wants to be together, and indulge with Zifa, without any distractions.

“Yes, I'm sure. Is it ... You don't want to?” asked Fikar, making Zifa startled to hear it.

“Ah? I-i?” muttered Zifa, confused as to what to say in front of Fikar.

“Ya, you. You don't want to?” ask Fikar, in a tone that was still very frightened by it.

Zifa swallowed her caliphate, “Emm ...”

For a moment Zifa thought, ‘Where is this? The hell time I should refuse him? But what will we do in the hotel? Confused, his inner’, astonished at once confused, with a thumping chest.

“If you want, we can go to the place I have ordered now,” said Fikar again, immediately making Zifa look surprised to hear it.

“You've booked a hotel?” pekik Zifa, confused by what Fikar said.

Actually Fikar felt very embarrassed, but he could not help himself anymore in the presence of Zifa.

“Kita ... what do you want to do there?” zifa asked, puzzled by what she was going to do with Fikar.

Stunned fikar, “Do nothing, really. We're just there to let go of the miss. Nothing will happen with us,” he replied, making Zifa equally ashamed of it.

“OK, let's go there,” said Fikar, who got the nod from Zifa.

They also went to the place that Fikar had ordered.

Meanwhile, Kia and Zaki were heading towards Kia's house. Because Zaki already knew Kia's house, he immediately delivered Kia even though Kia did not say anything along the way, to tell her the direction of her house.

However, Kia is surprised to see Zaki driving his car properly, in the right direction to his house. It was immediately invited to ask, because Kia felt she did not tell her home address.

“Lho, how do you know where my house is?” kia asked cynically, making Zaki slightly turn to her, but still look towards the road.

“Gue tau from the yearbook,” replied Zaki flatly, suddenly making Kia look shocked to hear it.

As a result of the conversation Zain and himself at that time, imagined in front of him. Their conversation was also the same as it was today, making Kia feel really like De Javu.

‘What the hell? Why is it like De Javu Gini, anyway? Why are Zaki and Zain saying the same thing? That time also Zain anterin I came home, and the answer was the same, Kia's inner’, astonished and in disbelief at what Zaki told her.

Having learned of Kia's reaction, Zaki could only remain silent while still looking out at the street.

Suddenly, there was someone driving a car with recklessness. It makes Zaki and Kia both glare, shocked because the car was about to graze the luxury sports car that Zaki brought.

“Awas!” peekik Kia was shocked.

Spontaneously, Zaki threw a steering wheel to the left and immediately stepped on the brake, so he accidentally made a strong enough impact on Kia's forehead.

Kia held onto her banged forehead, then was surprised to find her bloody forehead like that.

“Hah?” murmured Kia, with eyes that glared at the sight of the blood on her hands.

Zaki was surprised, because he saw blood flowing on Kia's forehead. It made her feel very guilty for Kia.

“Yes pardon ... Kia ... you okay?” zaki asked frantically, Kia was still complaining while holding her forehead.

Zaki did not accept the treatment of the driver of the car. He looked at the car cynically, and correctly noticed the license plate number and model of the car.

‘Sial! Who is he, anyway? Why is it so?’ inner Zaki, annoyed by what happened to them.

Zaki looked back at Kia. “We're going to the hospital now!”

“No need, Zaki!” protesting Kia for a moment, Zaki did not get ready to drive his car back.

“How are you doing, Ki? That's your bloody forehead! I don't want to let you know why! I don't want to be a useless guy!” zaki said with a very worried tone.

Kia's eyes were round, she felt like she was talking to Zain right now. Zaki was indeed very similar to Zain. Until all his words made him feel De Javu.

In disbelief, Kia extended her hand towards Zaki's face, making Zaki curl in surprise to find out.

“Lo ... who are you exactly?” ask Kia.

SERIATE....