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116: Give the best prayer

Like a living replica now standing before him, Jazlan stared at the presence of Shasyania, without blinking, even his breath was blocked as if the oxygen around him had been thinned, he was silent with the net of his eyes trembling, one leg stepped back due to the body balance that began to waver, until Meiriam moved swiftly to hold her husband's arm.

The deg!

Shadows and memories that he wanted to avoid, but now it is actually displayed by the eyes, because if calculated from the last few years, the, so Jazlan will always avoid and seemed to look for reasons when he had to enter his daughter's room. As the saying goes, there is no smoke if there is no fire, so Jazlan, because only because of a large photo printed on Zia's bed.

The betel nut is halved, the fact is also what makes Jazlan can not deny if their resemblance does look so noticeable, but the amount of pressure and conspiracy in the family makes it continue to deny and alibi if all that is just a coincidence.

And now, both Jazlan and Shasyania they were both staring wordlessly, with thoughts raging by the treat of the drama that was now unfolding before them.

Taps!

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Taps!

Taps!

Even the noise from the sound of footsteps running over did not make the three people turn their heads, because Jazlan, Shasyania and Meiriam, they were still stunned in silence.

"Zeiqueen family?" deron exclaimed, while arranging his hunting roar, "that is an honor, because you have taken the time to visit our son Nevan" he continued, still visibly neutralizing his physical condition, as a result, he had just pushed the speed limit with his wife.

And on Jazlan's side, it was not nice if he just kept quiet without responding, then after he got a friendly welcome, the man immediately turned to the source of the voice, "Ohh, of course, the relationship between our families should be maintained, and it is also important for us!" he said, although still with an awkward face.

Zivana smiled in response, and her right hand began to move towards the room, "Let's go in, let's continue our conversation inside" she asked, then a moment later his gaze shifted to the figure of Shasyania who was still standing in the doorway, "honey, which Nevan?" he added, while embracing Shasyania's shoulder.

"Oh. emm.that's, Nevan in the bathroom, Mommy...."

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And after Deron invited Jazlan and Meiriam to sit down, then a split second later he was seen gesturing to his wife, and it made Zivana immediately nod his head.

"Honey... later after Nevan out, you take him for a walk to the park okay? but before that... Mommy wants you to welcome our guests first, mhhh you can right?" the tan was soft while rubbing Shasyania's shoulders.

"Yeah Mommy, sure," she replied, then slowly but surely Shasyania began to swing her legs to get closer to the family who had once felt warm but somehow with the passage of time turned out to be untouched and felt foreign.

"Good day Mr. ___,"

"Hem!"

Shasyania had not yet finished her words before Deron cleared his throat. And it seems that the man intends to correct the speech that Shasyania was about to say, "Shasya, don't call it that way son, our family's position is on par with theirs, so Daddy would.. you call him Uncle, "he asked, with the direction of the eyes that began to lead to Jazlan.

"You don't mind, do you? if my daughter calls you Uncle? Even if you object, it would be very offensive to me as a father!" deron insisted, with two words that he deliberately pressed in his pronunciation.

"Daughter?" instead of giving Jazlan an answer, he asked back with a confused expression.

"Prospective son-in-law? wait.. So you mean?" timpal Meiriam, he was increasingly curious and became impatient to hear more clearly.

Deron who intends to re-explain suddenly disengages the intention when from another direction Zivana codes if the part is his role, "Yeah! for our son... Nevan!"

Meiriam frowned with a furrowed forehead line, and as much as possible she wanted to dismiss something she had just heard, "Ta? why is it suddenly like this?"

"This is not sudden, Mrs Meiriam.in fact the relationship between them has been established for a long time, even from childhood, but because of a misunderstanding. You remember not when my son cried so much because Zia forgot about him?" asked Zivana, who was deliberately waiting for a response from the interlocutor, "and yes, I'm sure you still remember it clearly, because you always talk about it! But now, everything needs to be straightened out Mrs Meiriam. And it's only natural that your daughter Zia didn't remember my son Nevan, because between them there were never any special memories, and the truth is... Zia is not the girl Nevan is looking for!"

"What?"

"Yes Mrs Meiriam, and yesterday behind the events that happened to Nevan, it turns out there is an implied meaning in the event, until unexpectedly managed to uncover a fact that has been stored closely, he said, and now it's clear, the girl Nevan is looking for is not your daughter Zia, but my daughter Shasyania!"

Meiriam flinched not a bitch, but Jazlan the man seemed not to hear the exposure of Zivana because he was still busy with his own thoughts while continuing to look at Shasyania.

Cklek!

Until the sound of the door opened, which now has revealed the figure of Nevan with a smile, before finally gradually faded away changed with a look of nagging.

The swing of her long legs came to a halt, as Shasyania came approaching along with the headband.

Greb!

The girl clasped Nevan's wrist tightly, and it made the man realize that in such a situation Shasyania needed more calm than to witness a showdown.

Until without a friendly welcome for the visit that was devoted to him, Nevan just a glance down his head, without the expression of pleasantries for just a sweetener, until a moment later, Nevan, the eye realized something strange about Jazlan's glance at her lover.

"Don't look at my fiancee like she's your daughter Uncle!" the sarcophagus, with the intonation pressed.

The deg!

The speech was like a flow of electricity that spread throughout Jazlan's body, inexplicably Nevan's sentence was so striking in his sense of hearing.

The situation became quiet, and the situation was used by Nevan to get back to her voice, "Without reducing respect, can I get out of this room with my fiancee? I need to stretch my muscles that suddenly harden!" tanya, who sounded like she did not want to accept the rebuttal.

And without waiting any longer, his desire was immediately greeted by a nod of the head by his parents.

Even until that back disappeared from behind the door, Jazlan was still staring at Shasyania's departure so closely, it felt like he would not be willing if the girl disappeared from her perspective.

"So..what's her name?" jazlan asked, with eyes still drawn towards the door.

"Dinesclara Shasyania...."

"Dinesclara Shasyania?"

"Yeah, he's also one school with Nevan! And at first their engagement was decided by my Papa, because he really liked the personality of Shasyania, in addition to achieving she was also so awesome, and who would have thought.. the relationship that began with unilateral agreement is precisely what finally makes the secret between them revealed, yaaaa. one of them is about the taste that has been established for a long time! This is truly destiny and the power of love!"

Zivana nods in agreement to Deron's words, and he falls in love with her, "And sorry for our previous ignorance, to assume that the girl Nevan loves is your daughter Zia, but now it's all clear.. and we want to clear up the misunderstanding."

Taking turns to explain, that's what Nevan's parents did, even now Deron looks to be reaching for something behind his suit pocket, "Actually we also intend to visit your residence, too, to straighten things out while handing this over" he said, handing out an invitation card to Jazlan's head.

"If you are pleased then come to the engagement of Nevan and Shasyania, give the best prayer for both of them" he said with a smile.