THE MISSION OF SOUL MATE

Replacement bride

In the room, the sad Naina does not want to release her embrace from the warm body of the mother. The mother and son looked strong to each other. Although sometimes the mother blamed herself, who insisted on matching her daughter with Azka. Azka and Naina are cousins.

"That's it, Ma, there's no one to blame. It's Naina's destiny like this." Naina said softly, looks like the mother is more hit, because she feels guilty.

"Yes dear, but what people say about you later. About our family." Said the mother, stroking the soft back of Naina who was in her arms.

"If we hear people's chatter, it won't finish Ma." Naina's law is weak.

Chequek.

The sound of the door opening, made Naina and the mother turn to the door. The father approached them with a hopeful facial expression.

"Are the guests home?" ask her mother to her husband.

Mr. Jalal, Naina's father shook his head weakly. The man stared at the princess. Naina who saw the seriousness on the face of the father unraveled her mother's embrace.

"What Mas Azka, has come Yah?" asked Naina with her spirit her gloomy face was now a little sparkling.

"No!" Jalal sir shook his head again and Naina immediately went limp.

"Son, to save our family's good name. Do you want to marry another man?"

"What...?" Naina was startled, hearing the father's careful words. Both eyes are open with their mouths open. Naina really does not think through the words of her father.

"Yes son! if you don't get married. Put where our faces are. We'll be the story material of people." Said the father.

Naina who was confused, made more dizzy with the expression of the father's face that looks frustrated.

"Who would want to be her successor sir's bride?" asked the mother, looking at the father curiously.

Mr. Jalal fell silent, it made the mother more curious. "Sir, don't marry Naina to any man, just to cover up the shame." Pungkas the mother.

Hhufft..

Jalal took a deep breath. "From the first assessment of the father his son is good ma'am."

"Who is this sir? we need to know the ins and outs. Don't save the family's good name. Naina will suffer sir!" Said the mother firmly.

"The child is good, ma'am. Bang Sopyan said, We won't be disappointed if he's our ghost."

Mr. Jalal looked at the princess who looked frustrated. "Son, you want to marry the man you said you were!" grabbing Naina's hand which was on her thigh. The father's gaze was very sad and hopeful. Naina couldn't bear to refuse him. Because, Naina is a devoted child to her parents. Whatever his parents say, he will.

Naina summarized those wrinkled hands. He looked back at his father with sadness. "I believe in dad. That father couldn't possibly plunge his daughter." Sahut Naina.

Graapps..

The father hugged him quickly. So too with the mother. The three of them hugged tightly, crying. Yes, this family is very compact, always able to solve problems affectionately.

After the hug unraveled. "Do you want to see who your future surrogate husband is?" ask her father gently to Naina.

Naina shook her head weakly. "No, well, I'm sure that man must be good." Naina replied softly, she canna pulled the corner of her lips, trying to be happy, even though her heart was broken at this time. How will not be destroyed, he will marry a man he does not know at all.

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Now Naina enters the room where the wedding ceremony is held. He who is depressed and sad, really does not want to know who the man who will marry him at this time. It was already lazy to know the figure of the man sitting before him. Maybe this is the way of life he should live. His life is dedicated to his parents. Because he is sure, parents will not plunge his son. Although he almost married a man, who was betrothed by his father as well. Naina believes that everything will be good, if you have the blessing of parents.

Naina who was upset, not even a little concentration. He could not hear anything that pak Penghulu said, because his brain kept thinking hard about the life he would live later, with a man he did not know at all.

Even when the father started to marry her. He kept his head down. By occasionally wiping away the tears that came out endlessly. Until she realized from her daydream, when she heard the voice of her future husband who answered the father's hijab.

Recognizing that voice, Naina raised her head quickly. With her chest rumbling violently, after knowing who the man who was going to marry her was.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Naina Zahra Binti Jalaluddin with the dowry paid, cash!"

Legitimate...

Answer the witness loudly.

Braakkk..

Naina collapses.

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