The Bridesmaid 2 (When the Most Beautiful Former Returns)

Consider It Yesterday Khilaf

This morning, Zifa again found Bima chatting with her parents. He has not shown his face anymore, because since yesterday the two promised to make up for each other and forget all the unpleasant past events. If the fun thing is maybe they are pendam well, who knows if it can be repeated again.

Zifa recalled the incident yesterday when Bima hugged her and said she missed him. Zifa did not know if it really came from Bima's heart or not, which is clear given that it was able to make a red hue appear on both sides of her cheeks. Even because of that hug, until Bima drove him home was just filled with awkward atmosphere. There is no debate or joke, if there are crickets, it may be heard only the cryic sound of the insect.

"Now, Zi has come down. Let's go straight to the dining room!" Take Ningsih when you see the whereabouts of the child. Zifa was surprised, Bima would go home to her parents' old house because they were here. Didn't that man eat breakfast with his mom and dad?

After finishing breakfast, the two men bid farewell to leave. "Despite that, you don't eat breakfast with Aunt Widya and Om Agung?" Ask Zifa.

Bima shook her head "I'm having breakfast. But not until full, let's fit Aunt Sisi invite me to come to breakfast food still fits in my stomach" he replied casually.

Zifa looked at Bima confused "do you think?"

"Well yeah. All approaches, let's be more familiar with prospective families!" His words lightly but able to make Zifa's cheeks reddened.

Zifa patted Bima's arm, the girl trying to hide her embarrassment "What the hell!"

Not angry, Bima even chuckled. Both chose silence. Zifa turned her gaze out the window, while Bima preferred to focus on driving.

To be honest Zifa was still confused with Bima. Bima still often issued sweet words, only Zifa was afraid that it was just a joke. Five years have passed, and maybe the feeling is still the same. But isn't that possible? Zifa's Evidence. Since knowing that the underlying hatred for Bima is just a misunderstanding, the feeling seemed to reappear along with the emergence of guilt. Or maybe the feeling never goes away. It could be that all this time Zifa did not really hate, just trying to hate. But the thing is, right now Zifa is afraid of hope. He was afraid of being broken a second time. Although it used to be just a misunderstanding, but the pain is still imprinted even though it is not much.

"Zi, can you not call me Father when we are just two?" Ask Bima when her car has stopped in a special parking lot for her at the office.

Zifa turned towards Bima "eh? Then I should call your name as usual?"

"What the hell is Bim!" Cut Zifa with a completely flushed face. Bima can answer all that, where the answer makes Zifa salting again.

"Haha! Your face is red Zi" Bima laughed as she pointed at Zifa's face.

Zifa bent her face annoyed "you think my face is red because of who?!" His grunts were slow but managed to be captured by Bima's hearing.

"If that's the case, let me take responsibility" he said pulling Zifa closer to him made the girl glare instantly.

"Ap..what the hell, Bim!" Zifa stammered.

Bima even let out her sweet smile, the girl's face turned red. This is not the name of the responsibility, even red-red nambahin on Zifa's face if gini.

Bima took Zifa's hand and placed it on the girl's cheek. Unexpectedly, he placed his lips on Zifa's hand. After that he again pushed Zifa slowly back into place.

"Thankfully I remember not being muhrim. Later if you have, do not need to overlay your hands again" he said with a small laugh. Zifa who could not stand the sweetness of Bima immediately opened the door and stepped quickly leaving Bima who was still smiling herself like a madman.

"Eh, I spit Zifa yesterday" he muttered. He shook his head "just think about it yesterday!" His smile expanded again while watching Zifa who was getting further away.

Is there anything similar to Zifa and Bima? Just calm! today I'll be up twice anyway, let the miss be treated. But remember, like, vote and comments do not forget😊