WRONG MARRIAGE

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Zalfa fell silent as his gaze found a male figure standing in the doorway, none other than Arkhan. The ijab qobul event is over and a new Arkhan appears. Uugh…

Fortunately, there were many guests in the house, so Zalfa felt he had to be polite. Otherwise, Arkhan would have really been hired by him.

Seeing Arkhan who seemed to be confused about where to go, Zalfa walked closer to Arkhan.

“Newly come?” furious Zalfa.

“Ya,” short Arkhan like without sin.

“Mama with Elijah where?” ketus Zalfa's.

“Elia sick. Mama keeping it at home.”

Ooh. Pantesan Mary and Elijah did not appear. Elijah was sick. Think Zalfa.

“Ya already, log in!” zalfa said in a hostile tone, as a form of frustration over Arkhan's delay. Zalfa turned around to leave. But his hand was pulled by Arkhan to make his step stop and his body half turned.

“Where should I sit?” Arkhan circulated a glance at the floor of the main room that was crowded by humans, there was no longer any empty space for him

Zalfa followed Arkhan's line of sight. Then the two exchanged looks. Arkhan raised an eyebrow.

Poor, Zalfa stepped in through the side door and Arkhan followed. They passed by mothers who were busy in the middle room taking care of food.

One mother interrupts, “That's her husband Zalfa? Bulls huh? Really great.”

“This bond is the same Faisal, the candidate Zalfa who did not so it.” Other mothers interject.

Zalfa's ears felt uneasy to hear the apocalypse reciprocated. But he could do nothing but remain silent. Her skin bristled at the look of Arkhan's eyes that were fixed at her along the way they had been walking since the mothers' conversation.

“Sit here aja.” Zalfa pointed at the floor near the door that connected the main room.

Arkhan stared at the floor.

Zalfa realized that Arkhan might never sit on the floor when he attended a similar event. But how else? The whole chair was removed from there. And now, it's the floor that becomes the seat.

Zalfa tried not to care for Arkhan's confused look. He hurried away from Arkhan just like that.

Some girls serve snacks in front of Arkhan.

“Please take rice there, Mas. Buffet over there!” one of the girls in charge of serving snacks pointed to the main room where the side dishes were served.

Arkhan nodded.

From a distance, precisely through the far-flung door, Zalfa peered at Arkhan. She wanted to know what the man was doing while at the family event so without her by his side. That's the punishment for a man who purposely blew up a special day.

Arkhan took a look at the snacks served. His hands stretched out took the glass water and gulped it through a straw. It also wipes away the sweat that melts in the temples with the tissues provided. I don't know how many times he wiped the sweat that flooded. The man then unbuttoned his top shirt. He looked around at the upper wall, not finding AC.

Actually Zalfa pity to see Arkhan overheated because he was not used to the situation, even Arkhan also looks not at home there because he was confused about what to do. The man just shut up, lyrics there lyrics here.

Arkhan grabs the phone and attaches it to the ear.

Zalfa, who had been monitoring Arkhan's every move, was shocked to hear his phone ringing. Arkhan called him. Zalfa deliberately did not answer. Just leave Arkhan hot and confused alone in there.

Zalfa saw Arkhan again squeeze the phone and stick it to the ear, automatically Zalfa's phone rang again.

Again Zalfa felt pity, he answered the phone. “What's up?”

“What should I do here?”

“Sit there, the important one is present,” ketus Zalfa is still upset.

“I'll just go home.”

“You just came and now say you want to go home?”

“Zalfa, I'm like a missing person here.” Arkhan disconnected the phone.

Zalfa hurriedly met Arkhan before the man actually left the house. He stood in front of Arkhan who was intending to leave.

TB