Befawa, Incorrect Marriages

Part 42#Ayesha's Confession

The journey resumed. Where Lee chose to close his eyes for a moment let all the thoughts that bind the abandoned soul leave reality and also his life. It needs a little space and time to itself in order to digest everything that has happened. Then determine the next step.

Especially when you remember the current situation. It won't be as good as yesterday and after he gets home, then Zoya needs an explanation. Moreover, when it comes to agreements that should have started into the second stage, but in fact a single step has not been made. He knew that the covenant was very important to the wife, but fate said something else.

Today, relationships and bonds are getting more complicated. Aware of things he cannot set, but can still strive to achieve goals. So for this time, he had to step down a little considering all the things that could be the arrangement of the strategy. Every move to move forward.

As one of the old men in the game of tactics, he could see the potential of the future because of his actions. Where attacks can be carried out by several parties, if he tried to fight. Elsewhere, Zoya arrives at Ayesha's house.

The girl immediately knocked on the door while saying a greeting that made the house person rush to open the door for her. As usual, he was greeted warmly even getting the hug of a mother he always missed.

"Come, just go straight into Ayesha's room. My son has been busy packing his clothes since morning. Zoya, what do you want to make drinking?" asked Mother Ayesha enthusiastically because she was so happy about her presence.

Moreover, in fact, in another week, they would move out of town, even Ayesha had already left the dormitory for four five days. Their move due to following the transfer of the work of the head of the family. So want to, do not want to move one family.

Zoya who was still hesitating just answered briefly, then stepped foot leaving the mother to rush to Ayesha's room. Where the door of the friend's room is wide open to show the interior that is chaotic like a broken ship. It was just a wonder because the girl was usually very neat and was currently so messy.

"Aye, you want to sell or what, anyway? Look at your clothes here and there!" Zoya greets Ayesa with a stern rebuke, making her friend look at her.

The hijaber girl waved her hand expecting him to come closer. The footsteps were a little cautious while picking up some clothes scattered on the floor. All the clothes are no longer needed.

It is clear Aye's busyness that makes Zoya choose to be silent for a moment to pay attention to the hand movements of her best friend. Moreover, two suitcases seem to be at the end and tightly closed standing upright. A large suitcase that is ready to be taken away and now the friend is faced with a medium-sized suitcase.

Aye began to put a load in the form of some favorite loose t-shirts. That added to his curiosity, "Aye, where are you going, anyway? All clothes were taken out. What to give to the orphanage?" zoya asks the curious who made Ayesha's consciousness return to the real world.

He took off the clothes he was holding, then moved from his seat, then moved to sit next to Zoya who was on the bed. "Zoya, I've been out of the dorms because dad got a job out of town and it's impossible for every time to have space for me."

When the heart needs a place to share its taste. Why did God separate the relationships he considered family? What kind of destiny to take away all the things that can give spirit without good said the bitterness of life. Not intended to complain just that, everything that happened was completely unexpected.

Until this moment, only Ayesha became a brother in the real world. Truly every truth and way of life always come to greet, or just snatch without a word. He felt that every possible gap to get help began to be squeezed in solitude.

"Why so fast? Is everything okay? Aren't you guys planning on moving out, and then all this?" Curiosity makes Zoya worried because she is afraid that the family of the friend is having problems.

Ayesha smiled as she took the phone from the top of the nightstand. The girl, showing a house to be occupied in another city that had already been visited three days ago. "Look, our new home."

Two-story building with pastel orange painted walls that look quite calm even inconspicuous. "Dad said, we can stay there comfortably as long as the work is all smooth. So it's all set up and it's impossible to resign."

"Actually, this plan was already as father had expected. He said to be prepared because of our move to a new city, God willing, facilitate all affairs. So, my best friend don't worry. We're good and grateful that dad had a better job."

Ayesha's explanation was so long and wide and acceptable with common sense. It's just that it happened too quickly even intersected with each other with the current state of his life. Is it just his feeling or is he thinking too much. I don't know.

One thing was certain, where he felt he could not get a chance to meet again with Ayesha. So that brings the fear in his heart back up. Though the meeting between the two of them gives hope and warmth as a family.

"Zoya, we can still call and we can definitely meet because I'm also definitely coming home. Anyway, how could I stay in another city for good. Aye, right?" Ayesha held Zoya's body in her arms.

She knew that Ayesha's embrace only wanted to give each other strength to support each other as an bloodless sister. "I can only wish you all the best. Honestly, this whole thing, like something's wrong, but whatever it is."

"I really hope your family will always be happy in a new city and never forget me." Zoya whispers back Ayesha's embrace.