The Bridesmaid 2 (When the Most Beautiful Former Returns)

The Bridesmaid 2 (When the Most Beautiful Former Returns)
Drama when we get home together



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Zifa gave a lazy snort when she heard the words of Bima. "Father don't talk like you know my habits!"


"And I do know your bad habit is Zifa" Bima replied casually. Zifa let out a rough sigh, she did not intend to reply to Bima's words which she thought were strange.


Zifa picked up her phone intending to order a Taxi online. But Bima's speech immediately stopped his activities.


"Don't you see last night's news on TV? The body of a woman was found with multiple stab wounds to her body. Do you know what the cause is?"


Zifa chose not to respond. After all, why would he respond to the man's words?


"The reason turned out to be that the woman was a kidnapping victim. A kidnapper disguised as a taxi driver" Zifa instantly turned away in shock. He looked at Bima, looking for lies on the flat face of the man.


"Father don't kidnap me. If I don't order a taxi online how can I go home?" pissed Zifa.


"Who wants you? If not, go up with me"


Zifa shook her head, where she wanted to ride with Bima. Besides, why would Bima want to take her along? Doesn't it look weird?


"Why do you want me to take a ride? Do you intend to kidnap and kill me?" search Zifa.


Bima gaped in disbelief. How could this secretary be so stupid? "Who would kidnap you? there is no luck at times. Especially kill! you think I'm a psychopath?"


Zifa again sighed, this time in the form of relief. Then he turned his face the other way. "Since you're weird all of a sudden good with me!"


Bima clucked. "Heh, who are you good with? Don't ge-er. Nara ngoceh-ngoceh was inside, you came here. He was afraid that his stubborn best friend was beyond that rock for nothing!" he said while pointing at Zifa.


Zifa was still silent, a little in disbelief. "If you don't believe go back in there! ask Nara herself"


Zifa snorted 'Ogah! Like people there is no work just back and forth in the restaurant just for the thing like it' his inner.


"the hunt! The two human shucks are hunting out and thinking we're having a good conversation here!" exclaim Bima sambik walk to his parked car.


"I can do it myself, sir!" Zifa.


"Don't misunderstand me. My car door sometimes jams when it opens. If the hands of your bars that open apert even broken" said Bima made Zifa again sigh somehow to how many times.


Zifa tried to regulate her emotions. If he was not affected by Bima's words earlier about the woman who was the victim of the murder, whichever car he wanted to be with Bima. The man's words were always even piercing him, making Zifa puffed out.


"Why daydream? Don't think things through. Don't remember the past either, because I'm forced to. If it wasn't for Nara's babble that made my ears hurt where I wanted to send you!"


Zifa remained silent not responding. Bima's words really offended her. A second later, she stared at Bima flat.


"If you really have to, you better put me down right now" he said coldly. Bima gasped in shock, but then the man's face went back flat.


"And you want to walk?" ask Bima.


"I can order a taxi online" Zifa replied in a cold tone.


"You're not afraid of what I'm about..."


"It is better that I die killed than to hear the words of the Father who cannot keep the feelings of others who are interlocutors! Now stop the car, I'm going out"


Bima snorted "And let me be lectured to Nar..."


"I promise I won't tell him" Zifa said.


Bima stopped the car like Zifa said. The man's face was not too obvious how his expression was because it was dark. Without saying anything, Zifa got out of the car.


"IEO!!" Shouted Bima while hitting the steering wheel of the Car shortly after Zifa moved away. Slowly, he followed the girl from behind with a little distance away. Apparently Zifa did not go home immediately, the girl even stopped at a Cafe that was there.


What, then, is in the mind of Abanh Bim Bim? Won't you wonder?