Suddenly Fool

Father's Hurt of Anger.

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"Where's Ezra?"

"Ooh Aisha. I'm sorry, Ezra didn't get to wake you, because it was sudden."

"Disclaimed? where'd he go?"

"Ezra's back in Indonesia."

"Huh? got back? don't joke around with Brother."

"Right, try calling, maybe it's there."

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Zahwa and Yola are made up in an enclosed space, they are just as beautiful, though Zahwa's face is much prettier, yet they look very charming.

"Mama, why am I dressed like this? I want a wedding too?" yola said, but she greatly admired her very graceful self behind the mirror.

"Calm down, honey, you must be curious, right? you will know that too."

Finish Mike Up Yola was ready to go to the wedding building behind the dressing room.

"Darling, are you ready?" shaina whispers to Zahwa.

"Ready Ma, God willing."

Back those clear details fell out of control.

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"Wait!"

When Fathir's face appeared at the door, Shaina immediately intercepted him.

"Why can't I come in?"

"Because they haven't finished dressing up. Beng Beng come out first dong!" tell Shaina to the husband.

Though Shaina does not want Fathir to know that Yola is also dressing up, does not want many questions, you should intercept before meeting.

"All right."

Fathir is gone.

Yola's face was covered with a soft cloth, very beautiful.

Yola was led by a makeup artist to the stage while Zahwa was just silent in the room, actually she was going nowhere, just wanting to avoid Yola and the others' suspicions, so she also dressed up as a bride.

Is Zahwa not getting married today?.

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Rangga hugged his sister's body while crying. Her heart ached so much to see her brother now.

"If only I wasn't your sister, I'd be willing to marry you now."

"Ah this you, hik hik."

Shaina, Zahwa and Rangga cried together.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I couldn't figure it out sooner."

Shaina stood up and went out.

"I have to tell your father Zahwa, he has to be his guardian."

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"Beng, I want to talk."

Shaina embraces Fathir's hand and takes him to the corner.

While on the stage Yola who was not recognized by anyone was sitting waiting for the groom-to-be. They thought he was Zahwa, because the invitation was written on Zahwa's behalf.

"Beng, please calm down and don't argue."

"What the hell is that? do you want to be like them too? hi hi," tease Fathir.

"I'm not kidding Beng, please listen!"

Shaina began to whisper while clutching Fathir's strong hand.

While suddenly Fathir's face turned up, his eyes sometimes glared, squeezed, he clasped his palms to form a chunk of stone ready to throw.

"Beng, remember! don't derail our plan, don't screw it up, we've been putting it together since a month ago Beng" Shaina said.

"A month ago? then you guys keep it a secret with me? own father?"

"Beng, we have imagined, what will happen, we have thought about it carefully, well that prospective man has come. The show starts at 10:00 and now it's 20 minutes left, let's calm down!"

Shaina kept clutching Fathir's hand and hugging the man's body affectionately.

"What are your hearts made of? truly you are the same noble-hearted and patient woman, for the sake of others, you will sacrifice everything."

Fathir also shed his tears. Shaina removed it.

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