
From a distance Ardi saw Pras and Alya holding hands. They look so friendly, making Ardi pretend not to see their affection.
their steps drew closer, towards the funeral, making Ardi try to be calm.
while Lina was still with her cries that saw her brother buried, her heart felt so crushed, making Lina continue to cry. Haikal who was beside Lina, could only calm her sadness, by talking." patiently yes Lina."
Pras and Alya now offer their condolences for the death of Dinda.
"Lina, I'm sad that your sister is going to die" Pras said. Making Lina just speak in annoyance.
"Thank you, brother."
Alya who lowered her gaze, trying to stay strong did not see Ardi. Alya held tightly onto Pras' hand.
"Alya I didn't expect that we would meet when I saw you hand in hand with Pras, my own Om." Heart murmur Ardi. Clenching both hands.
"Ardi, I'm sorry. I did all this because I was trapped in the valley of Pras's evil." Alya said in his heart.
Unaware of those who bowed their faces to each other, suddenly raised their heads. Make them look at each other.
Ardi's gaze made both of Alya's cheeks, his heart was lying ungodly." How can my heart beat like this." Mumbled Alya's heart.
Ardi was only indifferent, he seemed to feel nothing in his heart when he saw Alya.
Lina now began to stand closer to Ardi, Ardi now grabbed Lina's hand tightly grasping the hand of his future wife.
What Alya saw made Alya's heart very upset, the jealous fire that Alya felt just like that.It felt like Alya wanted to slap Li na's cheek that continued to stick near Ardi.
" that woman" Alya grumbled.
Pras glanced at Alya, seeing the annoyance on Alya's face when he saw Ardi and Lina, who were holding hands.
"M."
pras's voice was able to shock Alya, slowly his face was now settling towards the front. Yeah trying to be calm.
Pras who was aware of Alya's behavior now whispered to the woman's ear, "you must not forget what I said earlier."
Alya gulped, as the whisper was heard so clearly in both ears. He is now trying to remain calm and insoluble in fear of the threat from Pras.
the funeral is over, and so is the prayer.
all those who witnessed Dinda's funeral are now returning to their homes.
lina and Ardi are still in the cemetery as well as Haikal.
when the wound will be the departure of Dinda who has died, Pras suddenly said." Ardid. What if our wedding is held together.it looks like it will be interesting?"
Ardi was actually upset with questions that should not be said at the funeral, should the Om be able to withstand what he wanted to say. It is better to talk about marriage at home, not at funerals, where people are sad.
Haikal, who saw Ardi's anger, now tried to calm Ardi down and whispered to his friend's ear, "you must remain calm, lest your anger make the man suspicious."
it is true what Haikal said to Ardi, It cannot be dissolved in annoyance at his own omens. Ardi should have been calm, not making any suspicions of Omnya himself.
Alya who heard the speech that was thrown from Prans' mouth was certainly shocked, where maybe the wedding was held simultaneously.
Ardi gave a small smile, yes now trying to stay calm and said, "it seems interesting, maybe."
" it's interesting, in a wedding there are two brides."
for Alya who heard Pras' words, felt that all of that was ridiculous.
Ardi now began to ask Lina, "if that comes from the mouth of Om Pras. you will agree or not Lina?"
the question that was thrown from Ardi's mouth, made Lina stare at Alya who was silent without saying a single word.
"I'll let's go. But Om's future wife agrees or not?"
lina's question made Alya must have been shocked, if Alya could agree to a plan that he thought was ridiculous.
Alya pointed at her chest with her hands, " Mm. Of course I agree."
Pras who heard all of that must be happy.
Haikal who heard their conversation, seemed to be the fifth among the four of them.
after the chat, they now rushed to go home to each other immediately.
on the way home, Alya's face looked so gloomy.
making Pras who was driving a car now asked Alya.
" What's wrong with your face?"
pras' question made Alya glance straight at him.
" What happened to my face?"
"Your face looks moody and uninspired, actually. What are you thinking right now?!"
" maybe that's how you feel, I'm not thinking about anything!"
" It is Alya, do not lie to me again. From your face I have seen you are sad."
"No, I'm not sad. It's just your feeling."
Pras suddenly sidelined his car, making Alya certainly shocked.
"Pras, why did you brake your car suddenly, make me hang. Know no?"
Pras laughed out loud with a shout that was thrown from Alya's mouth.
"You're shocked, just by this trivial thing."
Alya was now speechless as pras' words sounded a little scary.
Pras held Alya's chin so tightly, making Alya feel pain.
"Pras, lepakan. What are you doing, your hand almost hurt my chin."
Alya's whimper was not heard by Pras at that time, he even more tightly held Alya's chin.
"Why, sick."
"Pras, are you unconscious. This hand of yours is hurting my chin."
Pras laughed at what he did, no matter if Alya felt the pain of his hand that kept gripping Alya's chin, so hard.
"sick."
"Pras, let go."
repeatedly Alya tried to let go of the fitting hand that hurt her chin so much.
"not sick. Come on Alya answer?"
"Pras have you gone mad?"
"I'm crazy, ask yourself, am I crazy!"
Pras is so weird, he's more ruthless than ever. It was as if the anger he was enduring was now vanishing in front of Alya.
Pras continued to ask Alya, about what she felt when Pras deliberately, gripped Alya's chin so hard.
Alya now slapped Pras making Pras handrails holding Alya's chin apart instantly.
" What's wrong with you? Why do you hurt my chin so much. Pras, what are you sorry about to me. It's not that I didn't do you any wrong."
Pras even laughed with what was said from Alya's mouth to himself, "You want to know why I'm like this?"