
...****Meeting Mas Investigator****...
It's been two months since the trial. The days went on as usual. Zahra's routine is back to normal. Every morning, he receives clients and works overtime. Dean returned two days after the verdict hearing, as a large client was waiting for him. However, before he returned to Jakarta, Dean had to convey a few words, which could make Zahra's mind riled.
“Where is dong?” Zahra asked when her best friend, Dania, came to visit during the break.
“How are you? How do you ask me?” Dania nonchalantly responds to the chaos of’an her best friend.
“I've done his time, he said tomorrow he wants to come!” Zahra shook Dania's hand.
“Dania, how should I go?”
An exasperated Dania, just brushed off Zahra's hand. He took a deep breath, then, held Zahra's shoulder and looked her in the eye.
“OK, now I ask, how do you feel?”
Zahra's eyes are full. While swallowing the saliva, he ruffled his mind. Zahra herself seemed unsure about the feeling in her heart. Whether it's a new love, or an old story that he hasn't finished well.
“Nia, my old story is just over. I want to take a break before I start a new story. There is a heart I have not healed well. I don't want his presence as if it's an impingement.”
Dania listened well to Zahra's alibi. He himself does not want to force his best friend to open his heart too soon. Recalling the past with Abram has just been resolved.
Don't get widowed twice, maybe that's what Dania thinks.
“Then you talk to him. I see you also still have a taste, just not ready, is it?”
Zahra nodded quickly. “Great! You know very well, Nia!”
At the same time as Zahra answered, the phone on the table rang. Seen on the screen of the phone that is on, a familiar name. Zahra quickly answered the call.
“Waalaikum’mussalam, Yes, Mas.” The answer.
“Emm, another break anyway, two hours just open.” This sounds serious.
As he spoke, Zahra glanced at Dania while gesturing for an eye. “I again with my friend, how dong?” The next one is still talking seriously.
A split second later, Zahra whispered in Dania's ear. Apparently, it was a call from Johan aka Jordhan. An investigator who a few days ago helped Zahra while in Jakarta. The man was looking for a design consultant to design a house. Instead of waiting for Zahra's office to open, she chose to invite him to chat over lunch.
“By tuh, I happen to be a laper!” Dania replied after Zahra whispered.
“Okay, Deh. We met at the Moon cafe ya.”
“Sory, a short distance from home.” Jordhan greeted calmly.
“No problem.”
After enjoying lunch, Jordhan took out his tablet. He told me the land area and the floor plan. Zahra looked closely.
“What style do you want?”
“American - Classic.”
“White dominance huh?” Zahra seemed to think for a moment. “Kasih one week, after that I sent via email. How?”
“Not a problem.” Jordhan nodded slowly. “All plus furniture yes, I don't know the area here. Accept it anyway.” Further.
“You want to move here, Mas?” Dania asked who was curious as well.
“The driver is so. See later also, fear of mutation letter also ngak easily diapet.”
They continued to talk a little longer. However, because Dania had to go back to work, she paid off first. Zahra just died there.
“You want me to ante?” Jordhan offered to help.
“No need, I still have to send the design to client. Coincidentally his house is near here.”
Zagra had just finished speaking, when someone suddenly came over to them and greeted Zahra.
“Zahra ..”
Who is waiting for marriage, please be patient.
Time yes abis widow directly married 🤣
Later what people say 🤭🤭
Coffee the same flower do not forget.
Othor continued semedi first 😎