What could be worse than, getting ready to go to a bachelorette party with a friend, mixing up the address and ending up in someone else’s house? Finding yourself in the bedroom with a half-naked man? Only the witnesses of your humiliation—and your own broken engagement.
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— Mom, is Rinat really very angry?
— Very, — sighed the mother, looking away. — The Shavidos demand the kalyms back.
The girl shut her eyes.
— We don’t have it, right, mom?
— No.
Silence in the room mercilessly pressed on their shoulders.
— Daughter, that’s not all. Rinat is waiting for a matchmaker today.
— From... from whom? Liya suddenly began to stammer.
The mother looked at her carefully.
— You know from whom.