Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)

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Alzam searched for his sister last night. But he still did not find it. I don't know where the spoiled one is now, it's not usually that he gets angry to this extent. Many times Alzam tried to contact him but still could not.

"Argh... Here's the kid why, anyway," kesah Alzam began not to stand it.

He had already searched every place of his sister's tongkrongan but still he could not find Qian's whereabouts.

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Tired of looking but the one in search never found, finally Alzam decided to go home. He came home with a shunt.

Alzam's hand was not yet holding the doorknob, the door was already open. Maya's worried face awaits news from Alzam.

"He doesn't exist, Mah," said Alzam, who knows what his mother is waiting for.

Maya bowed holding tightness in her chest. The youngest who is usually the most exciting and always acts silly is now even really angry.

"I think he's sad too. Kan Una moved. They are familiar from small. His friends are not here anymore either. They are busy with their college. Surely he's very sensitive now, Mah," explained Alzam trying to make his mother not feel too guilty.

"Tomorrow I'll find him again, Mah. He must be just looking for a place to stay. Mama don't worry, yes," continued Alzam with a warm smile trying to make his mother not worry.

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Elsewhere Qian was sitting alone quietly without a sound. He started to drift in his own mind. Letting the night wind greet his body without him ignoring the cold.

Suddenly Una's shadow enveloped him. I don't know what the girl is doing right now. Ever since he left he never contacted Qian's stuff once. Qian's days that were always crowded with her candlesticks now turned strange without any Una.

Tonight in the central park crowded people who come to visit because it is tonight is Sunday night. In fact, Qian could feel that this place was very quiet.

He sighed repeatedly while leaning on the back of the park bench.

Just now he was leaning back, suddenly his head hit something. And there was someone groaning in pain from behind.

"Ouwh, my head," he said from behind. He also looked at Qian as well. When they realized who it was, they both laughed. The woman pointed at Qian while laughing.

"Why, brother?" qian asked kindly to the woman who had once saved her from the El cs braking.

"Hmmm... Naw. Just another one for me." Vero also moved to the side of Qian who was greeted by Qian with a friendly smile.

"What if I'm old?" vero asked, holding his face with both hands. Qian nodded nosily with the middle position supporting his face with his left hand resting on the back of the park bench and facing towards Vero.

"What cooking?" ask Vero to panic.

"Why don't you just go home from work? Even stop by here. It's Sunday night. If you are in a hotel, don't take a holiday?" tanya Qian started their conversation.

"Grandpa. Just got a shift today. I was bored at home too. There are no parents. My mom doesn't live with her husband. Grandma's there. Even if you go home diomelin mulu. Want to hang out with friends, his friends have run out on all marriages," said Vero who inexplicably felt familiar with Qian, even though they had just met.

Qian heard Vero's story all night. Somehow Qian even felt comfortable chatting with this woman who was more mature than him. A cheerful woman who is very mature at her mature age. Very friendly, there was always a smile and laughter engraved on his face while telling stories. The language is also polite and soft.

They both chatted late into the night. Until Qian realized when the park had begun to be quiet only the two of them remained.

"Sister, there's no one. Brother how's he coming home?" ask Qian.

"Oh, yes, yes. I brought a car. It's in the parking lot."

"Yaudah, I'm taking the parking lot nyampe, yes," Qian bargained. Makes Vero even more amazed by the nature of Qian's attention. This man was young, but Vero felt very comfortable and safe with him.

Qian escorted Vero to a parking lot that had been deserted from the vehicle. Vero felt strange as it seemed that Qian did not carry his vehicle.

"How are you?" vero asked in a daze looking for the whereabouts of Qian's vehicle.

"I look like mah. I have a job, I'll go home. Brother just go home first," Qian said waving her hand to Vero who was already in the car.

Vero immediately started the engine of his car and left Qian in the parking lot alone.