Vania entered the apartment together with Carlos and Max who brought a suitcase containing a dress that she would wear tomorrow morning to carry out her wedding with Carlos. The girl looked limp and pale after a long day looking for the right dress for her. All the dresses seemed to suit her but her future husband was always unsure and asked her to choose another dress.
"Vania ... I want to talk to you in private," Carlos said with a flat look. Currently, he is still in the living room while Vania will enter the room.
"But I want to rest, my waist hurts, my legs are sore," said Vania with an uncomfortable look.
"Okay, let's talk in the room." Carlos continued to walk ahead of Vania towards the room while Max immediately approached Vania before following Carlos.
"Be patient so he loves you more than that chatty Elsa!" Max whispered.
