
From so many places why should you be here? from so many friends why should be friends with Kholid? why does fate seem to deliberately meet me and him here? zemira said in her heart as she looked at the man sitting there. It turned out that the man was Fadil someone who Zemira loved very much in the past even now, especially now that he was at one table with her.
A woman approached Fadil, Zemira silently glanced and watched from where she was sitting.
"Sadly sorry I don't get to nemenin you, later if it's finished the same my friends will immediately nyamperin you" said spoiled woman who wears neat clothes and does not even hesitate to embrace Fadil.
"Yes with papa ko dear" replied Fadil not replying spoiled anymore.
Then the woman stepped away from Fadil's position, Zemira still continued to pay attention to Fadil from afar but at once his gaze met with Fadil's eyes which turned out to also glance at Zemira immediately he diverted so as not to be discovered if from earlier he had indeed seen Fadil from afar.
"When we're done eating, we go home, you're not at home looking at that jerk's face" whispered Hasan annoyed that Kholid spied on his sister.
"Yes bang soon Zemira is finished ko" replied Zemira agreed.
Hasan and Zemira completely finished the meal and rose from his seat without permission from Kholid.
"Where is Zemira going?" asked Kholid who saw the two of them moving away while Hasan's hand held Zemira.
"Listen yes, abi I may have done something wrong by allowing you to take my sister away. And abi I was right to tell him to come with me, so I knew who the man who had dared to ask permission was abi. One more thing, don't you dare decretin my sister again. Understand!!" hasan said angrily looking at Kholid who was sitting still.
Hasan pulled Zemira's hand away from the place where Fadil was sitting, even accidentally the hood was stuck in Fadil's bag that was lined up behind the chair.
"Abang" call Zemira.
"Why?" ask Hasan to stop.
"My veil" replied Zemira showing her the veil that was stuck.
"Let me help" said Fadil immediately rushed to release him.
"Thank you" Zemira replied after her hijab had escaped.
"Zemira brother wants to ask" said Hasan who was driving his motorcycle casually.
"Ask what bang" replied Zemira who was being piggybacked.
"Who is that man? you know him" asked Hasan beginning as if probing.
"Not so familiar with him bang, sometimes there are questions that do not always have answers" replied Zemira.
"Don't know you're unhappy quitting your job, do you?" hasan tried to understand his brother.
"Happy is neither a dwelling nor a dwelling bang, but he is in the heart. Wherever Zemira lives and with anyone, Zemira will be happy because she is happy" Zemira replied.
"It's possible that if you tell him to stop, maybe you won't stop" Hasan continued.
"Zemira does not have to choose bang because this is not an option, even if given the choice even though Zemira will choose the current one. Because leaving doesn't have to have a reason" Zemira replied.
"So.. Where are you going now? go to the big brother's house or to the abi's house" asked Hasan to switch the conversation.
"Zemira's job isn't done yet, so let Zemira finish Zemira's job first" Zemira replied.
"Alright princess" said Hasan laughing.
The motor drove fast towards his first sister's house to send Zemira back. and now Hasan understands and understands that there are feelings that he cannot cover even by just going away and in the end both will be met.
Of course, the question after question that Hasan asked his sister would be the conclusion that would be reported to his brother later, because Zemira was not a person who many stories with abi so abi told Hasan to find out.
Zemira lay in her bed after changing into a long-sleeved nightgown, Zemira grabbed her phone looking back at her conversation with Fadil through the wathsap. Not long after, he fell asleep unconscious.