Passion Love Hot Duda

Episode 20's

Meanwhile, Rian who seemed to have managed to make Ziva blush because of his sweet speech just now, felt very proud. Because he felt that it seemed to have succeeded in making Ziva melt easily.

By late afternoon, Rian was saying goodbye to Sinta to go home to bring Ziva. Because tonight is the wedding night, Rian can not linger there.

"Mom, I'll go home first. Later that night the driver will pick up Mom." Ziva and Sinta said with a smile.

The woman rubbed Ziva's cheek and kissed her face. How very happy and at the same time sad because he had to release his adopted daughter to get married. "Mommy's gonna be here tonight, hum?" Ziva nodded and once again hugged his foster mother tightly.

Long enough the two hugged, then Sinta also took off the hug. "Rian, I trust Ziva to you. I asked him to take care of her and if you don't love her anymore, give her back to me."

Deghs.

Sinta's words also seemed to stomp Rian's heart firmly. How wicked would he be to think of playing Ziva. Meanwhile, there is the figure of a mother who painstakingly raised him and took care of him to become a girl who is so beautiful. That's how Rian thought.

"Mother don't worry, I will definitely take care of her and won't even think of leaving her." Rian assured Sinta.

Sinta nodded her smile as she rubbed Rian's cheek. "I believe you." After so much talk, Ziva and Rian left the home.

Ziva waved his hand along with the car that drove away leaving the courtyard of the parlour. Until Sinta's face disappeared from his view, Ziva was seen again bowed lethargic. Even on the way home Ziva did not say a word.

At home, Ziva got out of the car with Rian and entered the Mansion at the same time. "Sir, there's a fairy waiting for the madam inside." Said Luna, Mansion Rian's servant.

"The Madam's ear inside." Luna nods and brings Ziva to the room because the wedding will start at 8pm.

"Come in, Madam." Luna opened the door and let Ziva in.

Slowly, Ziva entered. In Ziva has been welcomed by some fairies who are ready to beautify themselves on the wedding night. "Come, Madam. Please sit down." Say the fairy while pulling the chair for Ziva to sit down.

With a feeling of unworthiness, and with cold sweat that seemed to envelop his body, now Ziva really felt something that seemed scary to him. How not scary, in his lifetime he never had a relationship with the opposite sex but suddenly he was faced with a marriage that he had to do with a little coercion.

Yes, a little coercion because he who actually does not want this marriage to happen, the, and on the other hand, he still had to marry because his mother who had so believed that the marriage that would happen would definitely bring happiness to him.

"Miss is very nervous tonight?" Said Amrita, the perias who would apply Ziva's makeup.

"The lady is really similar to the late Mrs Namira back then, Mr. Rian's wife." Amrita cut off Ziva's words.

"When I first made her cry, I also saw her anxious and nervous face like this. Exactly the same as you." Ziva was silent listening to what Amrita said. Until the time Ziva's curiosity appeared.

He starts asking about Namira's figure, what caused her to die and how Namira's relationship with Rian used to be. One by one he asked and Amrita answered all those questions while putting on Ziva's makeup.

"So, they used to get married because of that compulsion?" Ziva asked with curiosity.

"To be precise, only Mr. Rian was forced to do his marriage, not to the late Lady Namira." Hearing Amrita's words made Ziva start thinking, could this sudden marriage also be done by Rian because of force or, whether. Ziva was trying to throw away all the silly questions he had in his mind.

Because for him at this time, it is not important that this marriage occurs on the basis of love or not. The most important thing now is Ziva just doing his role as the future wife of a handsome and wealthy widower, Rian Abraham.

"It's over." Amrita smiled in amazement when she saw the beauty of Ziva after her face was wrapped by makeup results from her hands.

"Mrs, you're so beautiful. I'm sure Mr. Rian won't be able to even turn to look at you." Amrita said while fixing Ziva's hair.

"You praise me too much." Ziva said in embarrassment.

Amrita smiled and then she picked up the wedding dress that Ziva had to wear. "Now wear this." Amrita gave her the dress and Ziva took it.

"It's almost 8 o'clock, madam. Come on, you don't have much time left." Amrita helps Ziva to wear the white wedding dress.

After the wedding dress is attached to Ziva's body, sure enough. Amrita was made even more amazed when she looked at the bride she had made up. Yes, Ziva really looks beautiful and even very pretty.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ziva lowered his head slightly embarrassed as Amrita continued to smile looking at Ziva.

"What a beautiful lady, Ziva. I don't know what to say, but it's amazing." Amrita said that he never ceaselessly praised Rian's future wife.

It felt Ziva was further embarrassed by Amrita's praise. The girl was also increasingly nervous when looking at the clockwise where only a few minutes left she would soon be married to a man who was only 2 days old.