Love for Aira
Wedding Alex - Jiza

In a simple house that looked very small, a middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette with his mind wandering far away. The smoke coming from the cigarette he smoked seemed to billow filled the room that was not too wide.

He smiled obliquely, and now that smile was slowly turning into a small yet sinister rascality. His vision circled around the house, the house where he and his mother used to live here before his mother died.

"I used to live in treasure, and everything's been destroyed since that son of a bitch destroyed my family. If only he had obeyed the orders of mama and papa, maybe at this time our family and property would never have been lost. Maybe I'll also enjoy my old days with a comfortable and quiet life with my son and wife." Complain with eyes that flush with sadness.

Erick, yes that man is Erick Nugraha, the eldest son of the Nugraha family. His life changed completely since his papa company went bankrupt. The loss of property, his father, his son and wife, may still allow Erick to be patient and persevere. But losing the mamamya figure that he loved so much, slowly made the man's mind go blind and full of grudges.

He begins to blame fate as well as his younger brother, Barra. His mother died because it was too late with sadness and also so great regret. It was her regret that eventually caused her to lose her child.

And that regret that eventually makes it a prolonged stress to trigger heart disease that has been suspected to heal it must come back. And in the end the woman died with a million regrets in her life that she had not finished until the death to pick her up.

"This time I will not hesitate anymore to eliminate the snot child. You survived because you were under the protection of my stupid youngest brother, but this time you were sure you could survive. Maybe your body will survive, but I'm sure once the world finds out about this, you'll feel ashamed and you'll die in the end too.

You'll feel what I felt first. First you're gonna lose your company because I'm sure the investors are gonna pull out the entire stake after this. Second, you will lose your beloved grandmother, and thirdly you will lose your wife. How could your wife want to live with you who's turned into a poor boy. Because all women are the same, they just want treasure."

Erick laughed loudly while staring at the photo of his nephew, and also an object that he would make as a tool to destroy Alvian. He was already impatient to immediately witness the seconds of Alvian's destruction.

"The real game is about to begin." He muttered with a sly grin on his face.

The day everyone was waiting for has arrived. As promised by Alvian, his luxury hotel room has now been transformed into a place for ijab qabul and also Alex's wedding reception. The impression of luxury and elegance is clearly visible in every corner of the room that is so spacious.

There in the middle of the room, Alex sat down restlessly while occasionally looking to the side where Alvian was sitting smacking a smile at him. The plenary handsome man knew that his wife's best friend and rival was agitated.

Rival ? Alvian did call it that, since it was discovered the wife who seemed happy yesterday, somehow he claimed Alex as his rival. Though it is clear that Alex has no intention of returning to Aira, let alone glancing back no.

For Alex there is only Jiza and forever it will remain that way. Aira is only his mass and his future is only for Jiza.

"You nervous ?" Whispered Alvian with a mocking smile.

"Of course, I'd rather face you in the ring than face this guy." He complained with a funny face.

Alvian glared up to his eyeballs as if he wanted to jump out. Hearing Alex's words immediately made him a little afraid, afraid that his rival would return if Aira.

"What do you mean say that ? You don't want to marry Jiza ? Do you intend to go back to Araku ?" He growled with hunting breath out of jealousy.

Alex immediately said he didn't like it.

"You're crazy !" His whisper while spreading his gaze. "I don't even think that way, you can say that." His grunts were no less cynical.

Alvian breathed a sigh of relief with a hand that stroked his chest.

"So you said that." His grunts.

"I mean I want to quickly get through this moment. It feels like my heart is about to break so strongly deg degan."

"You're a man of the day just so nervous, suck." His ejek while smacking a ignorant smile.

"Whispering." he said, but a few seconds later he seemed to wake up.

"Are you jealous of me, Mr Siregar ?"

"What ! well, who says I'm jealous let alone a human model like you."

"Jealous, it's hard to admit. Sometimes I wonder how Aira can fall in love with a guy like you." Her lips.

"That's because I'm too handsome." Alvian's tone turned haughty and arrogant.

Alex sighed, this man in addition to his great prestige, his level of arrogance and confidence were also above average. Alex was just about to reply to Alvian's words, when the ruler had come and immediately sat in front of him. And at once their absurd chatter was forced to stop.

"Are you ready ?" Ask Mr. penghulu.

"Not only ready pak penghulu, the room was immediately hayo." The successful Alvian chirps made the spacious room filled with the laughter of the guests.

Alex glared and gave a look of protest that unfortunately even ignored by the annoying man. Welcomed the head of Mr. Penghulu because of the actions of ignorant people who have a strong influence in this country.

While Oma Tamara was seen patting her forehead looking at her grandson's embarrassing behavior. Fortunately Aira was not here, just try if the woman knew her husband's attitude, whether it would be what her grandson was facing Aira's anger later.

"Alright Mr. Alex follow my words yes."

"Bismilahbornrohmanirrohim.."

"I accepted the marriage..." (Skip yes )

"How are the witnesses ?"

"Well." Right."

"Well." Right."

Alex immediately let out a long sigh that he felt so plump as if a heavy burden had just been lifted from his chest cavity which had felt tight. He wiped away the dripping sweat and also his forehead. While Alvian giggled amusedly at the appearance of Alex at this time, the article used to feel it too.

He was also once in the position of Alex, feeling nervous when his hand shook and tightly grasped the Penghulu sir.

The silent atmosphere earlier turned boisterous as his ears heard the whispers of the guests. Curious he looked at the door that seemed open. And immediately, his heart rippled beautifully and followed by a heartbeat that was racing faster.

Her eyes reluctantly flickered looking at the figure of the woman whose aura of beauty was so obvious. Who else if not the figure of his wife, Aira. The woman looks very beautiful with a sky blue brocade dress with a matching color hijab.

Alvian even went dumb with his mouth open. His wife's charms are getting stronger and stronger. He liked this, liked Aira's change now. Making her fall in love many times at a much greater rate than before.

Not much different from Alvian, Alex also seemed amazed by the appearance of the girl who had changed into his wife a moment ago. Although not as beautiful as Aira and not wearing a hijab, but the aura of Jiza's beauty is not inferior to the woman next to her.

They were both Aira and Jiza, two different people but one soul. If the other one hurts then the other one will feel pain as well. And if the other is happy and vice versa.

And now the two beautiful women stepped gracefully with a sweet smile that always adorned their beautiful faces. Stroll gracefully towards the place where their husband had been waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

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