
...***Fighting Flag Opponent***...
“Not a week, your goods why add a lot?” Dean asked as he helped Zahra lift the suitcase and her belongings to the car.
“Add older plus chatty!” Zahra ruffled her waist, looking at Dean who was busy with her luggage.
According to Zahra's own decision. That day they moved into Dean's apartment. Zahra even paid cash, rent for one week. Dean couldn't resist, maybe that way, he could still be near Zahra.
“I still have business. If you need any online message. Okay!”
“Yes yes, I know!”
Zahra immediately laid her body on the sofa, as soon as Dean walked out the door. Take a few deep breaths, then close your eyes. Enjoying a calm and peaceful atmosphere, which he did not feel for almost a month.
He lived for 23 years. However, in just one month, he took many life lessons. About a lot of things. Heartbroken, sincere, controlling ego, emotions, strategizing. He's learned everything.
Life has to be a lot of things. To train how sharply this self faces obstacles ahead.
Just a moment to stretch himself, he suddenly remembered something important. The revenge siren is on. Now it's time for him to call his parents and bring them to meet besan.
However ...
“Ah ... kok died anyway!?”
Zahra forgot to charge her phone. Until the phone ran out of power and died. He hurriedly searched for cas, in a small bag, in a suitcase, but nil. In the middle of his struggle, he suddenly heard his door being knocked by a fast rhythm.
Wh who?
“Mee ... open the door!”
Dean's voice was clear. The longer, the beat gets louder, even the call gets louder. Zahra hurriedly opened the door. Seeing Dean standing with a chest that blooms like just finished running a marathon.
“Pon-your phone why?”
One question Dean asked Zahra to look up. Just an hour ago, he left to settle matters. Now, back to the silly question?
“What's up? Why?” ask Zahra back.
Dean still managed to catch his breath, then walked in while reaching into his pocket. After finding a cell phone, he contacted someone. As soon as the call was answered, Dean directly thrust it at Zahra.
Who's he calling?
Zahra saw the name there. Apparently, Dean was in contact with Mulan.
“Ha-hello Assalammualaikum.”
“Waalaikum’mussalam, Ra. Oh my God, your number why can't it be connected anyway!?”
“Oke okay, lupain now. I need to say something important.” Mulan's tone sounded serious. Make Zahra's heart spur a little faster.
“I'm at your house, now!”
Mulan's words made Zahra gasp in shock, also astonished. Many questions suddenly popped into his head.
“Nga-engapain? Wait, wait, which house do you mean?” Zahra thought a little hard, there was no way Mulan would come to her house. Mulan clearly knows that she is in Jakarta, so there is only one possibility left.
“Home to your parents!”
Wh why?
Why would Mulan go there?
“Ra, the news is viral here. Many people misunderstand, including the people in your village. They rebuked mom and dad. In addition also ...” Mulan's words were cut off for a moment.
“Why? Why the same them?”
“Quiet, clam down, okay! I'm just as willing to take care of the problem here. Some of the terror was also over.”
“Te-terror? Up anyway? Why do they think I'm a destroyer? Proof of marriage has been spread out by Dania, right?” Zahra looked panicked. He walked back and forth while biting his fingernails.
“You check IG!”
Zahra was made curious by what had happened over the past few hours. The situation yesterday was behind Dania, how could it turn around again?
Before ending the call, Dania advised Intan and Mulan to look after her parents. While waiting he bought them a ticket to Jakarta.
Zahra immediately surfed into exploring the world per-Instagram to check the news. Long time he explored, he finally found some videos of Nindira.
Apparently, the old wife of the husband had started raising the war flag. They began to open their voices, telling the entire netizens about their marriage. Also, tell him that Zahra is indeed the second wife. But one thing Zahra did not understand. Why didn't Nindira say she knew her husband's other marriage, too?
Nindira, you raised the flag first. You got my parents involved. Then sit well now.
Fits the tag yes gaes.
There are elements of revenge, but not war.
So don't forget to look forward to Zahra's revenge.
Dah ah, vote and gift jan to forget.
Pantengin continued, ntar night othor back again.