My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

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They were silent, momentarily looking at each other, making things tense. Fikar let out a long sigh, as he could not say anything more. If indeed Zifa was unwilling to do so, he could not force her too far from this moment.

Zifa was silent, hearing Fikar saying that to her. He still felt disbelief, because of their current state of being runyam.

“Actually this problem is easy, if you make it easy and accept it. On the contrary, if you were like this, how would you like to solve the problem? We are still in place!” fikar's words made Zifa look at him deeply.

They looked at each other again, saying nothing at all. Zifa could only see Fikar's eyes looking at her, which indeed looked sincerity to Fikar's eyes. However, he is not ready if he has to marry Fikar, because he is still thinking about his self-esteem and his degree that is inversely proportional to the current degree of Fikar.

One of Zifa's biggest fears is when she has started to love Fikar completely, but Fikar instead moves away along with other women. So that made him feel devastated. I can't imagine it all, if it really happened.

The sound of lightning sounded quite loud, making those who were looking at each other surprised, because they heard the sound of lightning. They looked towards the sky which was already overcast.

Not long after, the rain fell soaking the two people who were in the dilemma. Fikar was shocked and immediately invited Zifa to get into his car.

Fikar doesn't care if Zifa doesn't want him. He just does not want if this rain makes them get the flu, or get a fever. But Zifa did not rebel at all, making Fikar could easily invite him into his car.

After they managed to get into the car, Fikar immediately opened the black suit he was wearing. Seeing Fikar who was opening the suit, Zifa felt frightened and buried her face in both palms.

Seeing Zifa's reaction like that, Fikar was shocked because he saw Zifa who seemed to be still traumatized by the things he did to her. But because for Zifa's health so that the nature does not get cold, Fikar immediately opened it and enveloped Zifa in a black suit.

Just like Fikar thought, Zifa still looks traumatized. When he put the suit on him, Zifa was still terrified.

Fikar's hands gently caressed Zifa's hair, making Zifa even more frightened by Fikar's treatment of her. Fikar was somewhat surprised and immediately took a stance to calm Zifa down.

“Sorry has scared you, but I won't do anything with you. I just don't want you to be cold,” said Fikar, making Zifa slowly look at her face.

“Even night you said it like that, Fikar. You won't do anything, but instead you do everything just like me,” timpal Zifa, making Fikar look at her with a wistful glance.

“It ... on different situations, Zifa. I will not do that here,” said Fikar, making Zifa look at him more cynically.

“Not here? Maybe later after we staycation again, you will definitely return to do it,” said Zifa, making Fikar feel very confused to hear Zifa's accusations.

“I will do it later, after you become my wife,” said Fikar, making Zifa look at him cynically.

However, because Zifa's words had made Fikar awkward, they did not look back at each other.

They were silent for a long time, with those who were both looking towards the streets. The rain that falls makes them more confused what to do, because those who are not likely to also play a mobile phone, in times like this. So they just quietly do nothing.

A moment when they were silent, they still made no sound at all. They just look at the rain that fell pouring down the asphalt road.

Half an hour passed, they were still the same, saying nothing. The rain had begun to subside, making Zifa immediately take her mobile phone to order a taxi online.

Realizing the activities that Zifa did, Fikar was offended by what Zifa did. Being offended, Fikar took Zifa's phone, making Zifa look at her cynically.

“That's my phone, why did you take it? Balikin' spiel!” zifa's cynical words, made Fikar look at her sharply.

“You want to order a taxi online?” ask Fikar who needs certainty from Zifa.

“Yes, why? I want to go home!” zifa replied, spontaneously making Fikar completely unable to accept it.

“Let me send you to kosan! You don't have to take a taxi online!” fikar said out loud, but Zifa ignored him completely and instead tried to take his phone back, which was still being held back by Fikar.

“Balikin his phone!” pinta Zifa, but Fikar did not give it at all and instead hid it in his pants pocket.

Zifa was silent, she could only look at her mobile phone that was in the pocket of Fikar's pants. Suddenly he felt hesitant to take the phone from one pair of Fikar pants.

Fikar looked at him flatly, “Nih, he said want to take? Take now!” tell him to make Zifa look at him cynically.

There was nothing Zifa could do, other than stare cynically at Fikar. Not wanting to miss a chance and a good moment like this, Fikar also tried to take over the atmosphere in front of Zifa.

“We have to solve this problem now! I don't want us to procrastinate anymore, we don't see each other anymore, I need your answer right now!” fikar said firmly.

Yes, Fikar is like that. If there was a problem, he would have to solve that second as well. He does not want to drag on in the problems, which he is facing. Meanwhile, Zifa was someone who had an inverse nature rather than Fikar. Zifa did not want to finish it in a hurry. He must allow himself to calm down, to rearrange his heart and feelings that had been destroyed because of this problem.

“I can't be like that, Fikar! I need calm! I need to calm this mind! I can't forgive you this time. I have to think clearly, with my own thoughts. I have to consider the problems and situations related to this matter. I can't just forgive you. I'm not like you, who should be finished in one time I should think about it clearly!” zifa said, making Fikar feel even more anxious to hear it.