Befawa, Incorrect Marriages

Part 9#City, Zoya Claudia

The status of caste alone is different but Lee's courage is not without cause. That one man was indeed the head of the bodyguard who had the power to move all the servants inside the mansion of the master. So no one will change their perspective as long as the young master's permission is in their hands.

Arvind who knows Lee one of his cousin's favorite brother can only snort. Actually, he was still at home in the mansion but it was better to rush away leaving behind a luxury that was very blinding to the heart and mind. Curiosity must be buried without getting any answers.

At first he came to see his brother-in-law who had just been brought to the cousin's residence. Moreover, according to the informant who was deliberately included as one of the servants confirmed the image of a beautiful girl with a charming face. Of course he was curious so without a second thought to find out for himself.

The footsteps that walked away from the living room, made Lee turn on the earphones in his ears. The ringing sound that sounded changed the familiar greeting. One command was received without answering. But now the task is more and more.

"Fatma, gather all the servants in the living room now!" his word without further ado did not even want to waste time which could be the anger of the young master.

Lee gathered the servants to carry out the responsibilities of a head bodyguard. The man looked even more resolute with his flat face. The gaze of the eyes was relaxed but sharp like an eagle ready to prey on prey, while on the other hand there was only waiting.

For three days his heart was not calm. Repeatedly calling a number that always treats longing in the heart but somehow not connected. Not as usual so that the mind bares buana without a direction of purpose. Want to find out but have no connections or acquaintances.

"Zoya, are you coming? Come on, I've got permission to let us go home for three days." take a girl with a hijabers appearance named Ayesha.

Gentle eye gaze of the owner of the eye petals of the dazzling rose. Zoya Claudia, sister of Ameera. The girl accidentally accepts a roommate's offer at the dormitory just to gain freedom. His intention was just to find out the whereabouts of the older brother who disappeared without any news this month.

He pulled out a suitcase containing some clothes, books and savings during his stay in the dormitory. "Thank you, Ay. I hope your parents don't mind taking me for a few days."

"Hadeh, you're all. Dad, mom's a good person, it's most just noisy if we don't obey. After your arrival, I have a friend at home. Kuy, we'll just wait for an invitation at the gate." Ayesha embraces Zoya's shoulder, then the two walk away leaving the front of the school committee room.

As usual, the dormitory gives a day off once a month with a rapel day. So even though Sunday will still be active to gain knowledge, the rapel day in question is the exchange of weekend days into three consecutive days and usually becomes the holiday of the beginning of the month. If Ayesha gets used to going home on vacation.

Not with Zoya. The girl only came out of the dorm when she got word from someone who was always an intermediary between her and her brother. His life is like being confined but can still feel the peace of the brother from giving news once a month.

The car arrived on time. The two girls who looked very close came in occupying the back seat. Then again continue the random chat about some lessons that became an assignment during the holidays. His name is also a teacher, certainly less afdol if students are left to roam when the day is free.

Soon enter the time of prayer magrib, while the trip to the house is still two hours less. If it continues, it could be past the time of worship. "We stopped by the usual stall, Mang. Zoya, you don't have to eat out?"

"No, while it's free I'm glad to receive it." joked Zoya warmed up the atmosphere in the car with soft laughter Mang Ucup and Ayesha.

For Ayesha the journey home has become a daily routine but for Zoya is a new thing. The girl unequivocally asked this and that to get to know the real world that she had not known. The friend patiently explained by answering all the questions as much as possible.

"Zoya, aren't you always picked up huh? Is your family as busy as it is to not have time to give news." chirped Ayesha changed the topic of conversation to the thing that disturbed her mind.

Zoya sighed while throwing her face out. Where the streets with dim sunlight indicates the time is increasingly moving to leave the afternoon contest. The crowds out there are simply because the street vendors opening food stalls are attracting the attention of people in need.

"Zoya, sorry if my question is wrong." The hand held the shoulder of the friend who was still behind him, "Have not been discussed again. Soon we arrive at the tavern which is always a subscription on the way home from the dorm."

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