"I came back to Jakarta this morning."
While reading the last message from Zaweel, Haziya felt a strange tingle in her chest. He didn't even reply right away, his eyes heavy with a pool of dew.
Why was Haziya suddenly pressed by a feeling of uncertainty? His heart ached when he read those words.
Haziya realized she was just a client to Zaweel, had no right to control when the man returned to her city. However, why has there been no goodbye since yesterday? At least Zaweel told him about the departure this morning, just to make small talk?
Immediately Haziya realized that their relationship was nothing more than that between a client and a lawyer. He had no right to sue Zaweel with the disappointment he received now. The man is free to go anywhere, even if he doesn't return to Aceh to continue the status of a lawyer for him, it's legal.
She didn't know the reason for Zaweel's sudd
Safia greeted Zaweel when she saw her boss enter the study. He had just delivered a glass of milk coffee for Zaweel."Good morning, Mas Zaweel.""Morning," replied Zaweel, he walked towards the desk."We have a meeting in half an hour, I have all the files ready.""Okay, thanks," he said with a small smile. Safia nodded slightly, but didn't move from where she was standing."What's wrong, Safia?" Zaweel asked seeing Safia's doubtful look. "You want to say something? Just say it."Zaweel can clearly read Safia's blushing face, the woman is indeed beautiful but unfortunately has not been able to attract her heart."I ... just wanted to remind Mas, about the invitation to dinner tonight at home."Safia bit her luscious red lips, which man wouldn't be tempted to see a woman who looks beautiful
It was six in the evening, Zaweel was still at his desk. He was still struggling with the files and other important documents.As planned, he wanted to quickly clean up the mess in the office so he could quickly return to the Veranda of Mecca to become a lawyer for Haziya. Completed his promise to Miska to help his brother's friend. And, of course to be able to eat Haziya's cooking.Zaweel has not even received any case offers, even though he is lured with a lot of fees. Because if he took just one case, it would take several days."You just go home, continue tomorrow. Don't forget to have dinner at Safia's tonight."His father reminded him when the meeting was over this afternoon. However, Zaweel didn't care because he was more concerned with getting his work done than having to get ready for hours for a boring dinner. Especially if he is a couple, parents will have a wide conversation about the clo
Zaweel waited for a reply from Haziya, he asked how she was doing now. However, since after sunset, he has sent a message and has not yet received a reply."Just getting more handsome, Son Zaweel," said Safia's mother, welcoming the three of them.Safia also greeted them, she was very happy that Zaweel took the time to attend and fulfill the dinner invitation.Zaweel only smiled bitterly, even though his body was at Safia's house, his soul and mind drifted to Haziya."Thank you, Mas, coming.""Come in!" Mama Safia invited everyone into the living room, then invited them to the dining room because it was already dinner time."Just go straight to the dining room, yes, it's dinner time. Come on!" Sekar led Monika to sit on a chair."Safia, let's sit here!" Sekar pointed to the chair next to Zaweel. Everything is in the arrangem
Zaweel immediately asked Safia's permission to pick up the call from Haziya. Since that evening he has been feeling restless and restless. Haziya very rarely sent a message first let alone contacted him. Of course he immediately picked up because it was important."Assalamualaikum," said Zaweel greeting. "How are you, Ziya? Are you okay?" he asked directly without waiting for the caller to answer the greeting."Waalaikumsalam, Bro, sorry, this is Lidya. Just a moment, I'll give it to you. I accidentally contacted you because Sis Ziya, how dare you call directly.""Yes, you can, Deck. Brother also wants to talk to Sis Ziya about something."Even though it wasn't Haziya who contacted him, but Lidya used Haziya's number as the reason stated earlier, Zaweel was still happy. At least, he could hear Haziya talking to him directly."Come on Sis, Brother Zaweel wants to talk too he said.
Safia didn't answer right away, she glanced at Zaweel who hadn't denied anything, let alone confirmed it. Did the man agree to this engagement plan?"Son, you were asked, you know," whispered Sekar.Sekar always prays for Safia's happiness, whatever is best for her daughter she will try to give it. Including, if you have to be a besan Monika. However, seeing Zaweel's response that he had no interest in Safia from the start made him a little disappointed and sad.Safia was very precious to him. Apart from being the prettiest princess in her eyes, Safia has always been proud of her achievements since school.Even though Sekar had asked Safia not to have high hopes for Zaweel, and asked to open his heart to other men because many were after him. However, because Safia is persistent in gaining Zaweel's heart she wants to support her daughter."Sorry everyo
Haziya had repeatedly convinced her sister that she could go home alone, but it was still not allowed. Lidya even contacted their parents to tell them about Shabir's problem yesterday.Mrs. Laela did not think twice about saying that she would pick up Haziya to Lhokseumawe right now with her husband."Mum, you don't have to. How's your sister?""He'll let Wawak take care of him. Mom and dad want to go out too, right?"Haziya was worried that her mother and father would have to travel far. However, if he chooses Lidya to take him home, then the younger brother will have to return to this city himself to study. Awry.Haziya feels that she is always bothering other people, even though she is already an adult. It was for this reason that he didn't want to tell mom and dad about Shabir first so they wouldn't be too worried, let alone plan to pick him up. The time taken is not a short
Zaweel brought home his mother's favorite cake. He knows that Monika is still disappointed because of the rejection of last night's engagement. Even her mother didn't greet her this morning at the dinner table."Assalamualaikum, Mama!" greetings Zaweel entered the house and walked over to his mother who was preparing dinner."Waalaikumsalam," replied the mother without looking at her son."Mom, here I bought mommy's favorite cake." Zaweel handed him a box of moonlit cookies filled with cheese and sweet chocolate."Just put it there, the table is full," said Monika, pointing to the pantry. Usually Monika will smile happily accepting Zaweel's gift, but because she is still angry she hides her joy."Mommy is still angry, isn't she? If I bought all the carts, would you like to forgive Zaweel?"With an innocent and sad face, Zaweel looked at his mother intently.
Lidya turned their motorbike to one of the stalls on the roadside when the sky was thickly cloudy, and even raindrops began to come. If forced to continue the journey then they will get wet, even if they bring a coat, still the journey is still far will be dangerous because the road is slippery."Sis, do you want to order durian cane?" Lidya asked after sitting on one of the chairs, they sat next to each other while Hanif sat at the opposite table.One of the culinary delights in Bireuen City is famous for its sweet food called cane durian. Coffee shops lined up at the intersection."Just warm tea," said Haziya, mentioning the name of the drink."Okay. Brother Hanif, what would you like to order?""Brother is the same as you, let Brother order, you sit down," said Hanif, gesturing for Lidya not to get up from the chair.