AZZOYA

9 Episode 9

After returning home from the funeral Zoya brings Almira to the city park, not much

the ones who visited, it was already noon.

"Luna..."The woman turned her head, "Honey is your aunty. Let's go over there..?"

Luna looked hatefully at Zoya, "Luna.."

"You're content to kill my brother huh...."

Zoya is shocked, what does that mean..?

"Luna.." Zoya's lips quivered"Don't call me with your rotten mouth, my sister died, surely because of a girl like you. "Luna's circus

"Mas Rangga died in an accident, along with his friend. His car hit a roadblock. Not me, I'm totally innocent." Bela Zoya's

"You. women don't know themselves, because you know, you know,... Brother Rangga has long wanted to divorce you. He's sick of living with poor women like you. My sister wants to marry the woman she loves. But you always carry your son's excuse."

"It's impossible...." Zoya's lips twitched, did her husband really want to divorce her.

Flashbacks*

" zoy.....I want to talk to you about something, can we talk four-eyed."Zoya nodded following her husband's steps.

" Ozeya... What if I love another woman. I love her more than anything. Every wish I always try to fulfill. I don't want to lose him."

" Of course, I love you too. "

Zoya smiles broadly hearing Rangga love other women besides her, of course Rangga loves their daughter Almira.

"But Zoy...I_"

"Mas.. Almira's up, I'm staying."

Pt ...

"We love you too.."

Since the conversation between the two of them, Rangga has become increasingly quiet. Zoya did not bother, maybe her husband was busy. Should not a father be more active in finding money for his baby. So Zoya thought, her husband made a living for her happiness and also her only daughter.

Zoya is not minded, Zoya believes her husband can not leave her and her child. Zoya thought her husband had never held her daughter, because he was not used to it and was afraid.

Zoya's day is busy with taking care of a beautiful little baby.

"Mas...I've been clean and showered compulsively," Zoya shyly lowered her head.

"Zoy..Let it dry first your wound.." Zoya looks up" But...."

"I can hold him Zoy.." Sela Rangga's

Until Almira was three months old, her husband never asked her for her rights.

"Mas.... Don't you want to do it, I'm ready to be born. My stomach is dry anyway" he said

"Later Zoy... I'm busy.."Zoya nodded in understanding. Until the night Zoya realizes something,

" Well... You're already home... "Your Zoya, Zoya is currently wearing a thin cloth wrapped around her body. Zoya puts her hand on Rangga's neck. Zoya is a normal woman. It takes what is called inner satisfaction. Because since she was seven months pregnant, her husband did not give her an inner living.

At this time Zoya desperately wants her husband to touch her. Their daughter is already asleep, Almira is already a month old. So Zoya thinks she and her husband will enjoy a night together by sharing sweat.

"I'm tired of Zoy..."Rangga releases Zoya's hand from her neck. Zoya's faded smile gets rejected by her husband.

Rangga leaves Zoya who is sculpting. But Zoya's eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees her husband's back neck.

Zoya shook her head" There's no way that's a kiss.." Yes Zoya believes herself to be wrong.

Until the next night, then,

Zoya's eyebrows wrinkle, her nails pick up white stains on *********** belong to her husband.

Zoya kissed him,...

Zoya believes the stain belongs to her husband, but Zoya wants to make sure that what she sees is true. Until the night he found a piece of paper.

Flashback off

"You remember hmm.... Just look, who's the guy who's gonna hang out with you. You're a country woman, not worthy of my sister.. Go look in the mirror, how you are. Don't you have a glass, a country lady and poor like you are disgusting.." Hina.

Zoya's eyes glazed with glass, is it true that she is very despicable and inappropriate with Rangga. Rangga handsome indeed, in addition to handsome, his husband was often socializing with rich people. That's why her husband always looks fashionable, every day. Another case with him, who always wears a negligee if in the apartment, and the negligee is also obsolete. If outside Zoya will wear an old robe, and a simple hijab.

Hi hi hi hi.. Zoya gasped at the cry of her daughter.

"Shut.. dear mommy, we go home.."

From inside the cafe, Luna looked at Zoya hatefully. Luna hates having a niece born from the womb like Zoya. The village and poor woman was very much hated.

"Jiang aunty...."Sapa Zoya" Sweet boy afternoon..."

Aunt Yen smiled broadly, she knew where Zoya was from.

"Aunty, is there any more order.."Ask

"Later afternoon...The Golden Hotel.." Zoya nodded

"Hay beautiful...."Bimo came with a flower basket ready to be stacked, and packed.

"Hay ...Om.." Bimo smiled faintly, Zoya was still the same, Bimo looked at Zoya's slightly swollen eyes. Did Zoya cry.. ?

"You've been anywhere, Zoy, along with this sleeping princess. Hm..."Bimo pinched Almira's cheek, Almira smiled widely.

"From Mas Rangga's tomb...."

Bimo did not ask again, Bimo tau Zoya this morning to the grave of her husband. And these eyes seemed to have just cried, Zoya's nose was still flushed.

*

In the afternoon, Zoya delivers flowers at the hotel. After leaving her son to Lili's aunt, Zoya delivered aunt Yen's customer order.

"Yes Allah .. Is this really the hotel?"

Zoya asks scurity, and it's true this is the hotel.

"Bismillah... " Zoya walks in and tries to ask the Receptionist, the owner of the flower order in his hand, which room he is in.

"Oh Miss please just go straight, then turn. There are many tables there. Miss ask who the flowers are handed over to." Zoya nodded.

After thanking Zoya, I headed there.

Zoya sees the name on her phone, which aunt Yen just sent. It was fortunate that aunt Yen quickly sent her who the owner of the flower order was in her hands. So he doesn't have to ask much.

, Brukka..

The bunya in his hand fell down and he staggered backwards. But a sturdy hand restrains her slender waist, leaving Zoya untouched, hit by a man's large and sturdy body.

Degs....

David pecked at Zoya's eyes, eyes clear but kept a lot of mystery in them.

Zoya immediately pushed the body of the man who was embracing her and beristighfar...

"A village woman and a poor one like you come here, do you want to steal there, Hmm..."

Zoya squeezes the tip of her hijab, this guy's tongue really slashes Zoya's spirit.

"I'm sorry... Sir, I'm just delivering a flower order."

Zoya lowered her head and took back the fallen bouquet of flowers.

Then Zoya immediately went out from the presence of her Boss. Just two steps Zoya..

"Don't think of stealing here, you can go to jail and most of all you can spend your life in jail if you steal. This hotel is equipped with advanced features, no matter how small you steal it, will be discovered." Hina.