His love for me and my love for you

His love for me and my love for you
episode 7's



"What papa sure want to fool Zalfa, papa know himself Zalfa how and mama sure he will not accept.” asked Zahira staring in disbelief.


"Maa, I've made the right decision and my decision is the most appropriate, papa has selected all the candidates for Zalfa, he's the only one who deserves Zalfa, he's a good and responsible boy, after all, he was the son of a good friend of papa when in Amsterdam, a friend of papa's struggle.” replied Pradipta firmly, he convinced Zahira to support him in this matchmaking.


"Paa, mama is not out of thought with the way of mind papa, can papa be selfish so, why papa immediately make a decision without asking Zalfa, try to think about the feelings of Zalfa paa.” said Zahira annoyed.


"Maa, please do not argue papa, I am the head of the household, I know what is best for our family and especially our children.” said Pradipta in a loud voice.


"Paa , I don't think papa can think like that.” said Zahira held back tears and emotions, he did not want to be dominated by his anger.


"Pa, what suffering Zalfa has suffered over the years is still not enough to hurt him.” said Zahira accompanied by sobs, she seemed to beg her husband not to continue his actions, he said, she was afraid her daughter would be hurt again.


"Ma, Zalfa is an adult and he has been declared cured, if we continue to think about past events, Zalfa will continue to be single, and Zalfa will also never be able to rise, Zalfa will continue to suffer because of his past, papa just wants Zalfa to forget all the past events including his trauma and restart a relationship with a new person.” Pradipta remained steadfast with his stance.


Zalfa heard all the arguments of his parents, and it struck him so hard, he felt like he had been stabbed repeatedly but not died.Tears were rushing through Zalfa's cheeks as if they were ready to invade, Zalfa ran towards her room while wiping the tears that were falling nonstop.


"Why papa doesn't seem to care about me,” said Zalfa sobbing with his mouth shut so that no one heard him cry.


"What all the tragedies I experienced first had to repeat, I was not ready, really not ready.” said zalfa still sobbing in his tears, he still has not forgotten all the events that are still very attached to his memory.


*Flashback on *


"Gaa, when do you want to sleep with me, our relationship has been running for 3 years, and I want us to marry, let the girl girl on your way.” said Zalfa pouting showing her jealousy.


"Dear, I will tell my parents to bed you.” Aga stroked the head of Zalfa trying to calm his beloved whom he loved.


”But you also know yourself, your parents do not like me, how if my application is rejected” continued Aga weak, anxiety clearly visible on the face of his handsome.


"You take it easy, mom and dad have promised me, they will bless our relationship if we graduate and you are serious about my bed.” said Zalfa looking fixed on Aga's face, he held tightly to his lover's cheek while giving a smile, and it succeeded in making Aga calmer.


"Later I will tell my parents to bed you yaa.” said Aga kissed Zalfa's forehead gently.


Zalfa was happy to hear Aga's words, the doubt of an uncertain relationship just vanished, she felt that she was a very special woman if she could really marry Aga, how not, how not, Aga is the target man of all women at Budi Bangsa High School, Aga is a good boy, polite, smart, basketball champion, and tajir, a complete package anyway.


A few months after the application, Zalfa and Aga held a marriage contract at the Pradipta residence.


"Maa, Afa is beautiful yet.” asked Zalfa nervously, she is so nervous because soon she will be the legal wife of Aga Perwira, the man she loved so much for 3 years, the bitter sweetness they had already tasted, the relationship that was not condoned, the silent courtship, and many more, but all that was over because today their status would soon turn into a legitimate couple.


"Darling, horrified, you yaa mama, all over this universe you are the prettiest, the son of Zahira Pradipta, and today everyone will be amazed to see your beauty dear, dear, you are like an angel sent to earth to be a bride for Aga, and I am sure that Aga will not blink when I see you.”, said Zahira to calm her daughter, Zahira touched her daughters cheeks and kissed her daughter's forehead to ease her nervousness.


"Please ya maa, mama the best.” Zalfa lifted a hug to Zahira.


"Tok..tok..”.


"Yes in.” said Zahira from the inside without knowing who was knocking on the door.


”Sayang Aga mana, penghulu has come fromadi, why Aga and his family are still not there.” asked pradipta hastily, panic was clearly visible on his face even though he tried to cover.


"For a while I was on the phone first.” said Zalfa took a phone on the nightstand, pressed Aga's contact and contacted the contact.


"Tuttt .tuttt,.” the sound of an unconnected phone, Zalfa tried calling many times , but the answer remained nil.


"Paa, not connected.” said Zalfa began to fidget with the existence of Aga, his mind was not thinking well, and excessive worry made him think that not.


"Yaudah try once again” pinta Pradipta try to relax even though his heart is very unsettled.


"Sorry, the number you are heading to is not active or is out of reach” the voice behind the phone almost makes Zalfa limp, she really feels worried about her future husband , ' he said ,he was afraid that something bad had happened to Aga.


"Darling you calm yaa, all good just fine, we wait a little longer yes, maybe aga hit by traffic jams, and the phone battery runs out.” said Zahira tried to calm her daughter who had been drowning on the floor, Zahira hugged her daughter tightly with an occasional kiss on her forehead, she felt the worry her daughter felt.


”Paa how, already can be contacted.” asked Arash Pradipta's eldest son who just entered.


"Not Rash, Zalfa has tried to connect Aga but the phone is not active.” said Pradipta with an anxious expression, let alone see his favorite daughter drooping helplessly.