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Afrijal, he is the figure who is in front of Zara now. The middle-aged man stepped into the tavern. His leg movements were interrupted. He stopped to observe Zara for a moment.
A slanted smile was engraved on Afrijal's face. He shook his head and just passed by.
Zara doesn't care. After getting the change, he took Zafran home.
"I thought you were a rich man! But it turns out..." Afrijal suddenly exclaimed. Making Zara's footsteps stop. Even so, he did not look back.
"Mother, who is she?" ask Zafran while occasionally looking towards Afrijal.
"not important. Let's go!" take Zara indifferently. He galloped to guide Zafran home.
While Afrijal looks brazen smile. He had no intention of talking to Zara at length.
With a jostling step, Zara and Zafran entered the house. His sight was immediately greeted with Anton's existence standing upright. The man even put on a waist-rigged pose. His eyes radiated sharp pelotage. Anton was ready to scold all out.
"The more days you get sucks! Where have you been, huh?! Not coming home all night!" timpal Anton walked closer. This caused Zara and Zafran to slowly step back.
"Aarrayarghh!!!" Anton suddenly ran in front of Zara. Sticking Zara's throat with her two hands.
Zara was cornered to the wall. He has trouble breathing and talking. Anton seems determined to kill him today.
"Dad! Don't hurt Mother! Daddy!" peekit Zafran's. He tugged at Anton's shirt many times. He was certainly anxious to see Anton's rude actions.
Zara tried to calm Zafran down. But just talk he can't. Zara just tried hard to take Anton's hand off his neck.
"I want to teach you a lesson this time... How dare you not go home all day. If I find out there is something, I will not stay silent!" firmly Anton. The chuckle managed to make Zara's entire face flushed out.
"Dad! Stop that!" Zafran again pleaded. He beat Anton with all his might. I hope my father takes off his strangulation.
"Zafran! Don't disturb Mom and Dad! You better get in the room!" tell Anton while pushing Zafran away. He's too upset right now. He made his son fall to the floor.
Zafran is crying. Emitting a teardrop through her tiny, white cheek.
Hearing Zafran's whining, Zara was determined to break away. Zafran's suffering was like an injection of energy in his body. Without a second thought, a kick was thrown into Anton's calf.
"Akh!!!" Anton groaned in pain. He reflexively took off his giggles.
"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" Zara coughed. He tried to control himself for a while. After gaining full consciousness, Zara took Zafran out of the house. He ran while holding Zafran.
"Zara!!!" call Anton while running to the doorway. "Where are you going?! Shouldn't you make dinner?! Woy! Brash wife!" he added. But Zara kept running away.
Zara took Zafran on a public bus. There they could sit with relief. However, Zara does not know where to take Zafran. He has been to orphanages too often. Zara did not want to show her suffering to Wida too clearly.
"Mother, where are we going? I'm sleepy.." lamented Zafran. He slowly leaned his head against Zara's shoulders.
"Prophey, baby..." Zara stroked the top of Zafran's head gently. Now he was looking for a place to go. Until Susan's offer this morning came to her mind. Without further ado, Zara immediately contacted Susan and asked for the address of the place to go.
"Lumayan, get a place and can all be paid by people," murmured Zara who was thinking positively. He decided to just work. Zafran's problem, Zara intends to find a bed for the boy.
Upon arrival at the destination location, Zara stepped out while flailing in all directions. Then enter a room. There he took the time to put Zafran to bed.
"Sir Zara why did you suddenly change your mind? He said he didn't want to come?" tympanic Susan. When I saw Zara coming.
"Hehehe.. I again need additional money to pay for Zafran's spp," explained Zara. He's not completely lying.
"It's okay, brother. Fortunately the show has not started yet, so the power of Brother is still needed really here," said Susan. He gave a big smile.
Zara's working soon. He entered the main room. There were a lot of guests coming. Zara repeatedly gave a glance. Hope the event is not a reunion.
Grunts of relief performed Zara, when the event is not a reunion. Except someone's engagement. One thing he did not know, the engagement event was none other than the engagement of Gamal and Selia.
On the other hand, Gamal had finished wearing a neat suit. He looks at his reflection in the mirror. The vibrating phone required Gamal to be switched for a moment.
The incoming message from Raffi received by Gamal. His best friend only told him that he and Elsa would be late.
...'It'sit's nothing. Importantly, don't come when people are dispersed!'...
That's what Gamal said to Raffi. Next, he was welcome to enter the main hall. Gamal was directly faced with Afrijal and the Word. They talked very closely for a while.
Once upon a time, the Word left Afrijal and Gamal. Now the two fathers and son were circulating eyes. Until their attention is equally focused on Zara.
The deg!
Gamal's heart feels like it's about to be dislodged. Why was Zara at her engagement party? This is totally insane!
Right next to Gamal, Afrijal squinted. Making sure the figure he saw was Zara. After paying close attention, Afrijal realized that the woman he saw was Zara.
Afrijal is ringing lightly. Makes Gamal frown.
"Didn't you recognize that woman?" ask Afrijal while bringing Gamal into the embrace.
"I don't care who he is!" answer Gamal. He had to lie in order to protect Zara. Gamal also had no intention of destroying the important event that occurred.
Hearing Gamal's confession, Afrijal smiled wryly. "Thank God then. He's been dumping you for years. Why should you care about that woman!" senggakan.
Unlike Afrijal, Gamal smiled wryly. Especially when he saw the arrival of Selia. The girl looked beautiful in a blue night dress.
When everyone was gathered, the engagement began. The ring exchange session went smoothly.
Zara watched from a distance. He actually only realized Gamal's whereabouts a few minutes ago. Even so, Zara tried to remain calm. He was already at the event venue. Zafran was asleep.
With her head bowed, Zara felt something strange in her heart. It was clearly a feeling of heartache. Her royal man will soon be owned by another woman.
Zara's pecking in place. He didn't even realize the show was over.
A hand suddenly pulled Zara's arm. Take him away from the main room. Zara's eyes were rounded, knowing the owner of the hand was Gamal.
"Dragonfly! Is that crazy?!" concluded Zara with a slow tone, but full of emphasis.
"Yes! I'm always crazy to see you, Ra!" gamal Sahut. He invited Zara into a room.