
Two months later.
The wedding between Amman and Audrey will take place today, all the families look happy but not with a pair of brides and also Ammar.
Ammar stayed in the room, since the wedding date Amman and Audrey set, he was not eager to live the days.
All the families had gathered at the location that would become a sacred place between Amman and Audrey.
Amman looks handsome and handsome by wearing a white suit as well as Audrey who looks very beautiful in a white wedding dress.
"Are the two brides ready? We're going to start kabul now." said the penghulu staring at Amman and Audrey alternately.
The pair of brides-to-be just nodded listlessly.
Brian reached out his hand and Amman shook Brian's hand.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Ananda Amman Arsalaan bin Amir Arsalaan, I marry and marry you to my biological daughter, Audrey Miller bint Brian Miller with the dowry of a company branch, a three-story house, an Alphard car, and a car, a hundred grams of jewelry and a billion dollars in cash!"
"I accepted Audrey Miller's marriage to Brian Miller with the dowry in cash!" reply Amman with one breath.
"How are the witnesses? Right?" pengulu speaks when kabul ijab has finished.
Validly!
All who witness the sacred bond between Amman and Audrey.
Prayers are offered after the ijab kabul procession is completed.
Ammar peeked out from behind the bodies of the guests who came, his heart was very sick and like it was pierced by a sharp sword. He immediately left the house after Amman pinned the diamond-eyed ring in Audrey's sweet finger.
Ammar rode the car at high speed and his current mind was not necessarily direction.
All the families smiled happily because eventually their deal had been reached and their two companies would also definitely excel than the other companies.
"Congratulations dear, Mama hope that after this will grow the love between the two of you." Aresha held Amman and Audrey's shoulders.
Audrey just smiled faintly while Amman remained silent.
Aresha gets off the leash and Brian immediately replaces to congratulate the Princess.
"May your household run well even though it starts from an arranged marriage. I hope between the two of you, there's nothing to keep a lie or a secret."
Amman and Audrey nodded.
Brian came straight down from the sewer and he looked around to find Ammar.
"Where's the kid? I thought she was going to mess up her brother and Audrey's wedding, which turned out to be wrong." Brian muttered, stroking his chest with relief.
Brian smiled at his other business partner and he started walking up to the colleague to talk for a while.
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Nine o'clock at night.
Anisa wants to attend Amman and Audrey's wedding, although she has little hesitation about coming but Anisa tries to shake off her feelings and she is desperate to go to the party.
"I'd better get on the motorbike instead of waiting for an online taxi will definitely be long to arrive.'' muttered Nisa while closing the door of the house.
Nisa wears a long, contemporary robe with a matching colored hijab and a not-so-thick makeup finish making her look very natural but elegant.
Nisa started riding her motorbike matic and the motorbike drove away.
In the middle of the road.
"Geez, the bike broke down at the wrong time" complained Anisa while getting off the bike.
Himself circulated the view, the atmosphere dark and desolate.
"It's so quiet?" said scared. "Bismillah, may nothing happen that is not desirable." he murmured as he closed his eyes and exhaled softly.
Anisa sits on a motorbike holding a mobile phone, finally ordering a taxi online so that she can arrive on time at the Arsalaan residence.
"Because I don't want to put off the rush at the boutique, I finally have to come tonight like this." muttered Nisa while playing a mobile phone, she scrolled Audrey Miller's social media.
"This girl is so beautiful, it is fitting that Mr. Amman does not reject the match."
A yellow Mercedes-Benz stopped right in front of Anisa.
Anisa turns off her phone and stares at the car that stops in front of her, she is currently very alert for fear of being scared or kidnappers.
A pair of tiered legs with shiny black shoes walked towards Anisa.
"That's it, isn't it Mr Amman? But where possible, Mr. Amman must be with his wife."
Ammar walked up to Anisa.
"What are you doing here?" ammar said when he was in front of Anisa.
"Sir, are you Mr Ammar?"
Ammar nodded. "Why are these nights on the road like this?"
"That, Master! My bike broke down." Nisa became embarrassed because the bike was very often broke down even though every month was always serviced.
"Are you going somewhere?" Ammar looked at Nisa from top to bottom.
"Yes, I plan to go to your house to congratulate Mr. Amman."
Ammar's jaw hardens instantly. "Come with me, I want to go home now, too."
"Where are you from, sir? Why do you go while at your house there's a festive party." Anisa asked in surprise.
"I'm β." Ammar is confused as to what to answer, he cannot possibly tell Nisa if she has just returned from a discotheque. "That's it, you don't have to ask too many questions! I'll give you a ride, if you agree then come with me."
Anisa thought first.
"Don't you think, aren't you afraid to be alone on the side of the road like this? The weather is very dark and it seems like there are rarely people passing by, what if someone later did something bad to you?"
Anisa gulped her saliva violently, there was a sense of dread when Ammar said that.
"Alright, I'll come with you. After all, we are also one goal." said Anisa in the end.
"Alright, come!" Ammar let Anisa into the car.
Anisa walked first despite the doubt in her heart.
Ammar looked at Anisa from behind and implied an evil smile that was painted on his lips.
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