
Back again on Zayya's side has just finished his practice hours and it's time to go home. Zayya immediately prepared all his equipment and prepared to go home.
Zayya immediately walked towards the parking lot where his motorbike was parked. Zayya immediately got on his motorcycle and before long Zayya's motorcycle drove away from the hospital.
On the way Zayya felt something was wrong with his motorcycle. Zayya immediately stopped his motorcycle and checked it which turned out to be a flat motorcycle tire.
Zayya took a deep breath, "Huft, I can deflate it anyway. Where far from the shop. I lived here on the bike. Oh My God's. Why am I so fucking today. My mood has been destroyed since morning and now it's time to go home just like this flat motorcycle tire." murmured Zayya.
After that Zayya also looked around and Zayya also chose to push the motor closer to the house there. Zayya chose a house with a terrace.
"What's up, son?" Ask the homeowner who has seen Zayya push the bike.
"My bike deflated ma'am. Can I leave it here for a little while then I will go to the workshop first and will come back again to pick it up. Can it be ma'am?" zayya permit.
"Ahh of course son. Let's bring it inside. The workshop here is also quite far away, son." said the mother immediately invited Zayya to bring her motorcycle in.
"What just got home from work, son?" ask the mother.
Zayya smiled and nodded, "Yes mom. I just got home from work." Zayya replied that she chose not to explain herself further.
"Mother, thank you for letting me close my bike. Ohiya my name is Zayya." said Zayya introduced himself in reply by the mother with a nod and no less friendly as well.
Zayya immediately ordered an ojek online through his cellphone and just pressed to order suddenly someone stopped in front of the house and immediately got out of his car and grabbed Zayya's phone and immediately cancel Zayya's message.
Zayya just looked at the person in front of her and took a deep breath, "Doctor, what are you doing?" Ask Zayya.
"You come with me. Your bike let my friend take him to the garage." Diaz said, then immediately pulled Zayya's arm towards his car.
Zayya stomped his hand and finally Diaz let go, "I don't need your help doctor. Just ignore me. Don't mind. Let's just say you didn't see me. You go home." Gentle Zayya.
"Zayya don't be stubborn. Just follow. Do you want us to be everyone's spectacle here. Look around. You can get angry later. Now just come along. Please! I beg you." said Diaz in a small voice.
Zayya looked around, "I'll just wait here for your friend to be a doctor. Let me go with him." said Zayya.
Diaz let out a long sigh, "Alright" replied Diaz.
Not long a pick up car came and immediately lifted Zayya motorbike on it, "You come with me. Your bike is safe. I'm not going to take it. I'll make sure your bike gets to your hands in order." Diaz opened the car door for Zayya.
"Get in or I'll hold you and force you inside. Don't be stubborn. I don't mess with what I say." Diaz threatened.
Zayya finally complied. After making sure Zayya has entered. Diaz immediately asked his friend from the workshop to finish his business immediately. Then he immediately approached the owner of the house that was on the Zayya motorbike.
"Mother, thank you for allowing my fiancee to leave her motorcycle here. It's a little help from me for the good that mom did." Diaz said giving two pieces of fiber money.
The mother immediately refused, "No need to son. My mother helped him. You also have brought the muscle not so on the tip. No problem, son. I'm sincere." Said the mother.
"I am also happy Mom. I beg to be accepted. My fiancee is sensitive. We also had some misunderstandings. So I beg you to accept this and pray for me that he will forgive me." said Diaz.
The mother nodded and finally accepted Diaz's money, "Okay son. Thank ye. I pray for you and your fiance will be fine." said the mother.
Diaz smiled and nodded and left before Zayya protested and refused to go with him.
As soon as Diaz got in, Zayya rolled down the windshield.
"Mom don't trust her. I'm not his fiancee. I know my parents, not to mention my fiancee. So this doctor just made it up. Don't believe her." said Zayya, who was only replied by the mother with a smile. Honestly, he was confused as to which one he should trust. But one thing is for sure he wishes the best for the two who he thinks are a perfect fit.
***
In the car Zayya glanced at the cynical Diaz beside him that, "If you want to talk or want to say something then just say it. Don't hold. I'm not forbidding you to talk at all. Even if you want to be angry. Just mad. Just vent it on me. I just don't want you to be quiet. You'd better be mad" Diaz said, staying focused on driving.
Zayya took a deep breath, "What exactly do you want the doctor to do? Why do you always bother me? Why not leave me alone? I don't want any more stories and gossip to know us. We are not worth a doctor. We're different. So let me be with my own world and you're the same. Our world is different. It can never be combined." Zayya.
"Who can't be combined? We haven't tried it yet. Why do you always humble yourself. I don't like hearing this. What happened before is bad for us. But you also know that we're in a trap. We're in slander. Why do you choose to avoid and not fight for your truth. Why don't you prove yourself innocent. Do you want your name to be bad?" ask Diaz.
Zayya lowered her head and then looked at Diaz, "Does anyone want his name to be bad in front of others? There is no no. I am the same doctor. I don't want to prove myself. It's just that I know that I can't fight it. He has high power. I just want my profession to be finished so I don't deal with this anymore. I just want to graduate quietly. I chose to give up but that doesn't mean I lost. I'll report it later if he's been too outrageous. I was just giving him a chance." Zayya said.
Diaz who heard Zayya's words stopped her car and looked at Zayya, "So you know the mastermind behind all this? You know and just shut up?" ask Diaz.
"I'm not silent, doctor. I'm gathering evidence against him. If I fight him blatantly then I will definitely lose. I just want to prove myself." said Zayya.
"Not that. Why didn't you say you knew the mastermind? Why hide it yourself and investigate it yourself? Don't you trust me? Why are you doing this?" ask Diaz not to believe it.
Diaz, who heard Zayya's words, became upset and turned the car around, "Doctor where are you taking me? Put me down, doctor." said Zayya.
"I'll make you a part of my life that I have to protect and I'll make sure you don't look back on me. It's enough you've hidden all this from me." Diaz said, then drove the car to one place.
Zayya who was about to protest was stopped because her phone rang. Zayya immediately answered Nayya's call.
"Hello, Assalamualaikum sis?" hail Zayya.
"Wa'alaikumsalam. You're on your way home, right?" Ask Nayya from across the street.
"Yes brother. What was? I'm on my way home." Zayya replied lying.
"Thank God if so. Brother's worried deck. My brother suddenly worried about you. But thank goodness you're on your way home. Be careful on the road. Brother close. Wassalamualaikum." Said Nayya and Zayya immediately answered his brother's greetings.
Zayya immediately put her phone back in her bag and she looked at Diaz, "Doctor, where are you going to take me? I've been waiting for my brother." said Zayya.
"I'll take you home later and I'll apologize to your family and your brother myself. But we're going somewhere first" Diaz said.
"Don't mess with the doctor" Zayya said.
"Who's messing with you. I'm going to make your fiance a reality ahh I'm not going to be your husband" Diaz said, then immediately entered a luxury house and parked his car in the garage.
Diaz immediately went down and he immediately opened the door for Zayya, "Down" Diaz said.
Zayya said even though he wondered whose house was in front of him.
Diaz immediately grabbed Zayya's arm and brought her inside the house. Zayya could only comply even though she was eager to ask whose house they came to but she held him back.
Diaz and Zayya were greeted and the men greeted Diaz with great respect. Now Zayya understood whose house they went to. This is Diaz's house.
Diaz took Zayya to the living room where her family gathered there, "Assalamualaikum." hail Diaz who just straight away the three people in the room stared at them.
"Getishalight." Answer the three while keeping the question in their minds about who the girl next to Diaz is.
"Mommy, papi, this deck introduce Zayya the girl you love" Diaz said firmly.
The three people before them and Zayya himself were shocked to hear Diaz's confession. Zayya looked at the three people before her who were staring at her with a gaze that could not be read, "Sister Diaz are you kidding, brother?" ask Dea Diaz's sister.
"Do you think you're joking?" Diaz looked back at her sister. Dea fell silent and looked at her parents who were silent.
"Diaz, ask him to sit down. It is not good to let guests stand." said Papi Atif.
Diaz also immediately let Zayya sit who just obeyed while cursing Diaz in his mind for bringing him here impromptu like this without any preparation at all. Even with his innocence, he confessed to loving her in front of his family.
"Son, where do you work?" mami Kartika asked gently looking at Zayya.
Zayya also looked at the woman in front of him who was the same age as his mother or maybe a little old. Zayya ventured to look at Diaz's family, "I haven't worked yet. I am just a student of a profession who happens to be practicing in the hospital where my mother's son works. I don't mean to tease my mother's son. So forgive me for coming here without notice or anything" Zayya said.
Diaz who heard Zayya's words took a deep breath, "I forced him to come here. He didn't at all that I'd bring him here. All of this was my impromptu plan but what I said before was that I loved her then it was the truth. I do love her. She is a student but she is the only one I love. So if you disagree or whatever it is then tell me. Don't blame him one bit. Especially insulting him. I'll never take it." said Diaz.
"Sister, why are you being so disrespectful to mommy and papi" Dea said.
"Just shut up Dea. Mami and papi didn't teach you to teach your sister like that. He was just in love so he forgot his manners" said Kartika.
"Of course, don't make a fuss. Now you ask me what do you want Diaz?" ask papi Atif.
"I want to make her my wife" Diaz said.
"What if we don't approve? Are you going to force her to marry him?" ask Papi Atif again.
"I'll try to get your blessing. If after I try and you still do not give my blessing then inevitably I will marry her without your blessing" Diaz said firmly.
Zayya who heard that stood up, "I have the doctor's pride. I don't come from a rich family, but I do have my pride. In my family no marriage happens without blessing. For me, the blessing of parents is the main thing. I'm not getting married without my blessing" Zayya said.
He doesn't like this situation. He admitted he had the same feelings as Diaz but he would not marry without his blessing, "In addition I have not received any expressions of love from your son other than the one he said earlier. We have no relationship whatsoever. So I do not hesitate at all if it is not a match." continued Zayya.
Diaz's parents looked at each other and nodded with smiles upon hearing Zayya's words.
Mami Kartika approached Zayya and patted her on the shoulder, "You escaped!"