TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

The Substitute Bride

Julian knocked on the door of Zafira's room many times, but there was no reply or reply.

She was ready to wear her wedding dress. Two hours ago he had arrived and immediately headed for the Aqeela residence.

But as soon as the location, the living room was filled with guests without any Zafira.

Aqeela and Desta have been anxious since the article Zafira did not come out of the room since last afternoon.

On Aqeela's orders he knocked on the door of his future wife. He called her name and apologized many times.

In fact, he found nothing of Zafira. Girl shuts her access meeting for her.

Julian felt so desperate, with a limp body he sat down with me in front of the door of Zafira's room, leaning against the wall. Waiting for the emergence of his future wife who does not want to be found.

Zafir, feeling unbearable, knocked on Zafira's door. Julian leaves Zafira's room.

"Fira.., this is Zafir! Open door!" call Zafir repeatedly. Even to the point of banging on the door.

"Open up there's no Uncle here!" zafir's ultimate move out.

Shortly thereafter, the sound of a key was played and the door opened.

"Come in!" Zafira dragged Zafir in fearing Julian breaking through.

When Zafir came in, he locked the door.

"Don't worry uncle it's safe." Zafir sat on one of Zafira's room sofas.

Her sister's room was more comfortable than her room.

Besides clean and fragrant. The arrangement of the room also looks more girly. He was originally a bar bar.

"Why?" Zafir asked, staring at Zafira.

"I want to cancel this marriage! I don't want to be in the duels, Fir!"

"But Fir..."

"Nothing but. Once it doesn't stay" said Zafira loudly.

Zafir was only able to grab her sister's head without saying anything.

"Fira.., if I tell you a story about the truth about uncle you want to hear it?" persuade Zafir.

"Next Zafir. I don't want to hear anything about him." Zafira's cries broke again.

Outside Zafira's room.

Julian heard all of Zafira's words, so loud was the girl's voice.

His heart was broken instantly. Tightness and pain. It was as if there were a thousand nails stuck in his chest. Fortunately, his heart can still beat normally even though Julian has been limp immeasurable.

From behind Zafira's room, Julian heard Zafir's cell phone ringing.

Immediately the man came down with a shunt step.

"How's it?" ask Desta.

Julian shook his head helplessly.

"He canceled everything" Julian whispered softly to Aqeela.

"Yes, accept the consequences." whispered Aqeela.

"I'm wrong here, brother." The guy sat down limp for a moment on the floor.

Zafira's friends present looked surprised.

Staring pity to Julian, but on the other hand they are also annoyed why they have to marry another girl.

In Zafira's room.

"Fir.." Call Zafir.

"In the meantime, Zafran called." Zafir shows Id Zafran to Zafira.

"Thank God!" Zafira's Order.

Zafir raised the call of his brother with an anxious voice.

"What's up, Fran?" zafir asked softly, the young man turned on the loadspeker button so that Zafira could hear their conversation.

"Fir down!" zafran.

"I want to marry Renata."

Zafira and Zafir looked at each other and looked. Zafira wiped her tears with lightning.

"Fran, you don't mess around!" Zafira's hoarse voice answered Zafran's statement.

"I'm not kidding" said Zafir.

"Fira, I asked for his blessing, yes!" Renata's voice sounded earnestly.

Zafira returned.

"Yes, I bless you guys."

"Fir, down! So witness me and Renata!" Zafran.

"No, old!"

Zafran closed his call without waiting for an answer from Zafir.

"Anjiir.. is closed!" maki Zafir's.

"Come down.don't forget to send the live broadcast to me!" please Zafira to Zafir.

Zafir hugged Zafira, "Yes. I'll make the live in WA."

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Previously in the living room.

Zafran looked anxious and panicked to find Zafira never going down. Zafira had previously told her she would cancel the wedding.

Zafran thought it was just a momentary remark of the person who was solemn. It turns out he really meant it.

As Julian climbed to the top of Zafir. Zafran approaches Papi Charlos.

The young man kissed Papi Charlos' hand.

"Pi, Zafran intends to propose to Renata today," said Zafran slightly trembling. His body was sweating coldly.

But last night he had thought carefully even the risk of being rejected he was ready.

Even in the previous nights, Zafran often prayed the hajat in search of divine ridho about his relationship with Renata.

Papi Charlos was stunned to hear the words of his best friend's son.

"And it's our blessing to get married tonight." Charlos was more and more astonished at hearing it .

"You sure? What about your school?" ask Charlos casually. The man was not surprised because the Zafran family had previously also performed a young marriage ritual.

As for Mama Hanin, her panicked and anxious face could not be covered.

"Pi, Ma.. Zafran promised not to touch Renata until we graduated. But Zafran has been worried that our closeness has been considered adulterous by God." Zafran paused his words.

"Zafran wants us both to be safe together." Zafran looked up at Charlos.

"Bapi and Mama trust Zafran?" The young man looked at his future in-laws trembling but he tried to cover it up.

"I'm gonna ask Renata?" answer Charlos.

"Ren, how? Zafran proposed to you? And will marry you tonight."

Renata looked at Zafran, looking for solemnity in his eyes.

"Rena, I mean it." Zafran spoke through the language of his lips.

Rena looked at Zafran with her unique smile. The smile he dedicated to Zafran.

"Rena, you want Pi." Renata answered him.

"But Zafran must remember the dowry of Mecca and Spain" Renata put forward his terms.

Zafran understands where Renata's talking is going.

"Yes Zafran will do it after we get married" Zafran replied.

Charlos smile.

"Now ask your parents for their blessing. If they agree we'll marry you right now."

Zafran and Renata turned their heads towards the panicked Aqeela and Desta as well.

Panic is not about Zafran and Renata's marriage. But because Zafiran who has not come out of the room until now.

"Married, Son. Umma bless you guys." Aqeela hugged the twelve-year-old Renata she was waiting for.

"Kalo Umma said yes, Buya will not deny it" whispered Desta to Zafran's ear.

"The bridesmaids change ya." whispered Desta lirih.

"Well sir, but if you can get the letters immediately proposed. Couples who are not married will I revoke the letter," said Mr. Penghulu acquaintance of Desta.

The father of six just nodded.

And all of Zafran's friends could only watch the bride-to-be.

After Zafir came down.

Zafran is ready to face Charlos.

Zafran issued a sum of cash that was in his wallet was not left.

Previously he had told Renata to dowry he only used the cash in his wallet without rest. Whatever nominal.

"I wouldn't mind" Renata said.

With a single breath, Zafran said Papi Charlos's hijab, "I accept the marriage and the marriage of Renata Carindra Gerald bint Charlos Gerald with dowry cash of two million seven hundred and fifty one thousand rupiah paid in cash."

"How's witness?"

"Well." Right."

"Alhamdulillah."

Mr. Penghulu raised both his hands and led the prayer.

For the first time in twelve years, Renata kissed the back of Zafran's hand.

Zafran replied by kissing Renata's forehead. Reminds them of the moment twelve years ago.

From inside his room Zafira could only smile. Watching his brother's wedding.

While Julian in the corner of the room could only hold tightness in his chest.

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