The Bridesmaid 2 (When the Most Beautiful Former Returns)

Gratitude

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Bima and Zifa are now in the car with the goal of returning home. Both of them were silent. Zifa was still thinking about the thing he heard last afternoon, while Bima was trying to string words to explain to Zifa.

"You mad?" finally only that word was able to come out of the mouth of Bima.

Zifa turned her head and looked at Bima who was again watching the road in front of her.

"No!"

"Lied!" bima argued subtly, she knew Zifa was angry with her. Even the girl wasn't waiting for him to have lunch.

"I'm not really angry. It's just that I'm annoyed with the old man" his tone sounded really upset as he said.

"The old man is Lecturer I loh Zi!" bima's sweat was as smooth as possible because Zifa's words sounded rudely heard.

"Well, you're not my lecturer? Where's his fault?" Zifa's frustration grew because Bima defended the Lecturer.

"Although it is Zi. Your words are very rude, he is someone older than us" Bima advised.

Zifa snorted "Yes yes. Just keep your future in-laws" he sulked while throwing his face toward the window. He was lazy to see Bima's face for now.

"My father-in-law's candidate is only Papa you Zi. That one was just a Lecturer I'm not my future in-law!" bima said smiling. He understood that Zifa was angry right now.

"But! the fight doesn't work!" his lips while Bima again widened his smile because Zifa's reply sounded jutek, but Bima had seen a reddish hue on the cheeks to the ears of the girl as she glanced at him earlier.

Zifa let out a slow breath. "I told you I wasn't angry"

"OK, okay! errata, still pissed?" ask Bima.

Zifa nodded. "I'm sorry, yeah?" please Bima, take Zifa's hand and bring her into her warm grasp.

Zifa shook her head "Not forgiven?" ask Bima. "No. It wasn't your fault. Where might I be mad at you Bim. It's been enough all this time that I've lived in misunderstanding and let you fight alone. This time, I will always be by our side to deal with all the problems. We are fighting together for our relationship" he said at length to make Bima very moved.

The man brought the hand he held to his lips for him to kiss. So long and deep as if channeling his taste of love will have a girl who understands it so much and wants to be invited to fight together.

"Thank you, baby! We need to find a way out of this. We have to make Mr. Zahid's son happy, but not by marrying me. So that Mr. Zahid does not think anymore and my relationship with him can remain well established"

Zifa nodded.gelusnya Bima's head which is now back peeling his wrist. This priest is so sweet with him, making Zifa also so grateful for the presence of Bima. Especially considering how his love and loyalty Bima to him. This age is so difficult to find people as sincere as Bima, so where it may only be because of trivial problems like earlier he immediately gave up. Bima was too precious for him to escape and the man was well worth fighting for.

"I love you" whispered Bima softly. Zifa smiled "Me too" he replied.

Bima looked up "I am also what? How about half?" tanyanya.

"I too..love me" Zifa's laughter broke when she saw Bima's pouting face. The feeling was he who sulked, how is it now Bima? "Yes, yes! I love you too Bima Putra Dwi Agung!" zifa said making Bima's face immediately radiant.

How is it getting quieter for longer, huh? Is it because the story is less interesting?