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Sonya raised her head and saw the figure of Isco approaching her, she almost blamed her own eyes and considered it a mere dream.

But the voice was so clear in the ear, "or you're not that troublesome." Yes very clear Isco's voice.

Sonya never woke up, until Isco finally broke her into the car. It was in the car that Sonya was fully conscious. He glanced at Isco who started driving his car.

"What awe-inspiring.." Isco ketus said.

Sonya turned her face towards the glass window of the car, after which there was no word between them.

A few moments later they arrive at Sonya's house.

Sonya goes down without talking, Isco follows her.

From the direction of the house, Bu Hartati came over, after greeting Sonya walking towards her room.

"Thank you, son, for taking Sonya," said Ms. Hartati.

Isco smiled and replied, "it's nothing ma'am, sorry to come home late"

"mother also apologized earlier that mother was worried so call you son, mother forgot Sonya was with her future husband," said Bu Hartati with a laugh, said, Isco also laughed considering the incident where Bu Hartati called him asking where Sonya was. Though Isco who just arrived at his house thought Sonya had arrived home using public transportation, in fact, Sonya did not bring a wallet and cell phone made Isco rush back to the quiet streets was hoping Sonya back there and in fact it is true, he found Sonya there was crying bitterly.

Isco was relieved to find him back there.

After a long conversation, Isco finally said goodbye even though Sonya did not come out of her room again.

The day and date have been determined exactly three more weeks to Sonya's happy day.

But the relationship of the bride-to-be never improved because Sonya who closed herself to her future husband.

That afternoon in Isco's office, Isco's lunch break was about to leave the office but when in the lobby he was approached by a woman of lungaya the same age as Hatati's mother.

Isco confirmed and eventually they resumed talks at a restaurant near Isco's office.

"Is Isco really going to marry Sonya?" Ask the woman as she sits facing each other.

Isco frowned in surprise, "sorry, who is this mother?"

"I am the victim of your future wife." The woman said, her gaze changing.

Isco doesn't understand, "does he mean..?"

"I suggest you cancel your marriage to that woman if you don't want to get unlucky." The woman said it was stirring.

"Sorry mom, first I don't know my mom, second I don't accept you vilifying my future wife" Isco said furiously.

"Haha.. It turns out that the unlucky bearer has washed your mind, I am the mother of Marwan, someone who will marry the damn woman.But because of the misfortune of that woman my son died." Said the woman full of anger to invite the attention of many people in that place.

"I'm sorry excuse me." Isco said leaving the woman who was still roaring indistinctly to cuss her with a shout.

Isco changes his intention that initially will lunch, now he drives his car to Sonya's house.

Arriving at Sonya's house, Isco stops but does not go down he thinks for a moment, "so Sonya was ever going to get married?" The question suddenly filled his mind.

Sonya's house looks lonely, Isco who was curious came down and sure enough the door of the house is locked with Isco's huffles waiting on the terrace.

An hour passed by and a taxi came and Sonya was seen coming down with her mother."Sonya, it's like your future husband." Bu Hartati said, responded to the shoulder jerk from Sonya.

seriate..