Love for Zahra (END)

78. Back to Village's

Sorry my friends and faithful readers of this story. Because I still have to focus on Real life, so, for a while I went on hiatus first. I will occasionally go up. Because honestly I really want to write this story to the end.

Make you loyal to Zahra, Ega, Rio, Zakia, Father Ir, Papa Adnan, Bunda Ratih, Aunt Goddess, Mama Rossa and other figures, as well, I hope you are always faithful waiting for them to return.

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Back Zahra enjoyed the cool of the countryside. The view of the mountains at the north end of his house is beautifully drawn in the morning. What a creation of such a perfect Power.

The girl was sitting in a recliner on the balcony of her room. Enjoy the morning air that is still bone-chilling. Although the sunlight had hit the earth, the cold air on Tumpang was still unbeatable.

After being satisfied to enjoy the beauty of the creation of the Almighty, he rushed down the stairs. The goal is the kitchen, where the mother used to spend her free time.

"Morning, Bun," said the girl.

"Morning. How come here? Not resting?" ask the mother.

"Boss, Bun. I'm better, anyway" replied Zahra.

"Your hand is still sick, Nduk. Do not make a lot of movement first, for a while you just rest," ordered the mother.

"Well, I'm sitting here with Mother." Zahra sat herself on the dining table chair.

While occasionally paying attention to the mother who deftly cut food.

"Bun, I want to go to the rice field," said Zahra suddenly.

"Why what?" ask the mother.

"Pengen nangkep iwak wader (fish wader) at kali (river) behind the house of Bulek Dewi, Bun."

"Yes as hard as (tomorrow) if your hands are healed, the wound is dry."

"Yes a long time, Bun. I want it all over. Yeah, Bun, yeah," whine Zahra.

"Kakean polahmu Iku, Nduk," said mother shook her head.

(Most of your behavior, Nduk.)

"Mother that way, yes, Bun. Bosen loh I'm at home nothing," complained Zahra with a whining tone.

"Yes-yes. But be careful, lest the wound on your arm be hit by water kali (river)."

"Hehehehe. Ready mom boss. After breakfast we're there, huh, Bun?"

"Yes. You are like a little kid. Though already want to marry Ega," mocked mother.

"Biarin, later if for example I get married it is not necessarily spoiled with mother," said Zahra with a tone that is not as cheerful as earlier.

"Alright, even though you are married, you are also your mother's child. Drops can be spoiled same Mother. Let's have breakfast."

They both enjoyed a little breakfast. Because the clock has shown at eight in the morning past a few minutes.

"Effles aren't breakfast, Bun?" zahra asked on the sidelines they enjoyed breakfast.

"Your sister has left early this morning together with my father back to Surabaya," replied the mother.

"Tumbens?"

"Your father had a meeting with investors, he said. So e escape e (depart very early)."

After finishing breakfast, Zahra helped the mother clean the table and tableware. Despite getting a ban from the mother he still ngeyel did not want to hear.

Along the way they met many neighbors and exchanged greetings. Not infrequently they stopped for a moment just to exchange news.

Familiarity in a village like this he almost never met during his stay in the city. The majority of the neighbors are busy people who leave early in the morning. So there is no time to exchange greetings like the mother does now.

"Those are your baby, iko tah, Rat? Suitable iki not pek mantu, gae my son the Bagas," said one of the neighbors who at that time passed in the street.

(This is your first child, Rat? I made this son-in-law for my son Bagas.)

"Wis due candidate, Ms. Yu," replied Ratih.

"Lhoah. La jarene Yu Dewi sik gurung due. The Bagas kae kerjone wis mapan ono ndek Sidoarjo kono. Due omah dewe wisan. Arek e tak omongi lekne Zahra sik gurung due. Arek e karep karo son e samaen Mbak Yu."

(Lhoah. Lah said Mbak Dewi still has no candidates. The Bagas work is also well established in Sidoarjo there. I have my own home there too. He I told you that Zahra doesn't have a candidate yet. He agrees that same your son Ma'am.)

"I'm sorry, Ms. Yu. My son asked for it. So yes ndak may want to be paired with his son Mbak Marni," said Bunda Ratih with a feeling of condolence on his friend's pad.

The mother who felt her child was rejected by Mommy Ratih showed her upset face.

"Excuse me first, Ms. Yu," said Mother Ratih.

The two then continued their journey which stayed a little more towards the house of Aunt Dewi.

"Oh, it turns out pretty far the way," complained Zahra as soon as they reached the courtyard of Aunt Dewi's house.

He immediately occupied a chair in the courtyard of the house. Straighten his feet that feel sore.

"That's a sign you're lacking in sport. The road for a while is already moaning," replied Bunda Ratih.

"Mother enter first, want to see your bulek," said Mother Ratih.

After the mother died, the girl reached into her pants pocket and took her mobile phone. Checking incoming notifications.

A few messages and calls from the fiancee made her smile. The man always panics if he doesn't return the message immediately.

The girl typed a reply message at the man who was waiting for her reply. Said he was on the road and didn't feel his phone vibrate.

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"We must terrorize again Zakia. Let her back off Rio as well as Haikal" said one woman

"Yes. Remember that! Don't let you hurt Zakia again. Or you will hurt me" replied his interlocutor with a clear voice that sounded if he was a man.

"You dare hurt me? Baby, you remember? My father's a councilman. Or I'll tell Alena that you've played with me" the girl threatened.

"All right, it's up to you. I'm just asking you not to hurt Zakia" the man asked.

"No problem. As long as Haikal no longer chased after him. Because your boyfriend also told sleeping Zakia, Haikal so chasing the girl and dumped me. And you have to take responsibility for Alena's actions."

"I'll help you. I want Zakia with me. Whatever way I gotta get to him."

From behind the door of the room that was slightly open, Devan listened to all the chatter of the people who were inside the rented house. He abandoned his intention to enter the house.

From his voice, Devan was well acquainted with those voices. He could not understand what was on his friends' minds. I really didn't think he had a criminal friend.

Before being discovered Devan immediately left his rented house. He contacted Raka as well as Rio to convey what he had heard just now.

He immediately headed for Rio's workshop after the owner of the workshop told him to go there. He drove his motorbike to the workshop which was located quite far from the contract.

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