Mafia Room

Mafia Room
the luckiest prisoner?



three months have passed since Zoya was arrested by the police because Zoya was also guilty and finally sentenced to 2 years in prison, but it was also lightened because of guarantees from Abah Yai and grandfather who was also helped by Abbas until Zoya was only sentenced to four months in prison. the police only know about the incident the night of the explosion because Zoya did not reveal about her true identity.Every month Alya Hani and Sania always permission on Ummi to visit Zoya, and today is the day of waiting for Zoya.


behind the cell, Zoya waits with her wheelchair and, a few days ago, Zoya's hand begins to move, quite happy because even though his legs are still paralyzed but at least his hands began to be able to move and sometimes feel pain or sore.This news is impatient Zoya wants to convey to them, so quietly and obediently Zoya waited in front of the cell door.


an hour Zoya waits quietly and is called to meet them. Zoya develops a happy smile to welcome those who come to see her, but her smile also changes instantly because what comes is not what she expected, Ummi did come but not with three lovebirds of his friends but Gus Ilham and Alfaeza.


"assalamu'alaikum son.. How are you doing now?" ask Ummy gently


"Ummi Maya.. Didn't they come?" ask Zoya who Ummi understands who Zoya's max is


"hail the greetings first! there's a test, so they can't come out!" sahut Alfaeza with his fierce voice


"Wa'alaikumussalam!!" zoya replied in a annoyed tone


"you just met the time of battle.. Zoya. dapet greetings from Abah Yai. papa you will also come, but he is still on the road. This Ummi masakin for you. you eat first yes.. " said Ummi who was preparing to open the bushel and feed Zoya but Zoya deftly pulled the bushel in the hands of Ummi. actually Zoya deliberately wants to show them if her hands have started to heal but Zoya is quite prestige to say it directly


"Zoya..!! Alhamdulillah.your hands can move son. "said Ummi who was surprised. Zoya just smiled awkwardly because Alfaeza instead glanced at her intensely and not surprised like Ummi and Gus Ilham.


"Assalamu'alaikum" Abbas also came with Santi of course. Zoya and the others answered the greetings in unison, Abbas looked surprised and happy to see Zoya opening her own branch


"Alhamdulillah son..Your hands are healed? that's nice!! papa is so happy!" abbas said enthusiastically while holding Zoya's hand


"om. pa! tumben papa dateng same Santi, usually papa dateng with grandfather" asked Zoya with a smile


"ah. mama wants to look at you" Abbas said as he glanced at Santi who was still standing there


"that..how are you?" ask Santi briefly


"how about aunt?" ask Zoya back with a friendly smile but not with her heart because until now they are still enemies and Santi even more hate on Zoya and Hani because according to her they took Sania from her.


"lumayan. at least you do not need to look like a living doll again.can only move the mouth with the eyes doang!" sindir Santi without caring about Ummi and others


"oh? aunt seems disappointed I'm cured? wh why? wouldn't it be more exciting if I was healed? we can jam each other again like I used to~" said Zoya while bribing rice with a sweet smile on Santi


"if you get well soon! you think I'm scared of thugs like you!!" santi said annoyed


"apm.. " Alfaeza gave up because the quarrel between Zoya and Santi was quite inappropriate place and time.


'the thug was a unique name for him from me, others should not call him that!' inner Alfaeza


"papa apologizes yes" said Abbas who felt guilty for Santi's attitude.


"hmm" Zoya replied with a nod because Zoya was busy chewing her food after eating Zoya then grabbed Ummi's hand and kissed him for a long time


"Ummi, thank you for acting like a mother for Zoya. Ummi is once again a mother for Zoya" said Zoya smilingly hiding her tears.


"it's my responsibility, baby, not before or now.You are still little Syilvia Ummi. You and Rafen are still Ummi's favorite boy" said Ummi while stroking Zoya's head.


"mother Maya. after getting out of here. Please take me to the grave of father yes. I miss father." said Zoya still with her smile.


"of course dear. wait another month you will get out of this place." said Ummi who then kissed Zoya's forehead.


"thank you, Maya's mother is the best" said Zoya, hugging Ummi tightly, hiding tears that inevitably dripped from her eyes.


"visit time is over!! go ahead!" said a policeman who suddenly came, Zoya took off her embrace after wiping her tears dry.


"the next time Ummi comes again, take care of yourself" said Ummi who was then brought in by the police because their time was up.


"so far you are the luckiest prisoner because in love with many people. Besides that you are also lucky because you most often get the jengukan from the family" said police who are currently pushing Zoya's wheelchair


"the luckiest prisoner? I hope so, "said Zoya remembering the faces of all those who for almost a year have met her. Hani who is kind but also chatty, the loving Abbas, who has been with her, Alya is a good friend but chatty and moaning and then there are grandfather and Rafendra who fill the loneliness of his heart, treating the longing for family affection, Ummi who is meek and firm fill his longing for the figure of Mother, sania who gave him a little motivation for a change and hijrah and lastly Alfaeza, ustadz songong who made him feel comfortable even so upset when he met. Zoya smiles, excited by her new life after waking up from a coma in Singapore.


not only Ummi who visited him, grandfather even visited him almost every day, although sometimes the police will forbid him to come too often, but grandfather abstained from vacation, sometimes grandfather will take Rafendra with him, but sometimes he will take Rafendra with him, in addition, Abbas also often came alone or even with Hani's grandmother who now no longer returns to Singapore and lives with Abbas in Indonesia.


'it's good to know them all, but all this time I've never done well, so why am I surrounded by good people?' inner Zoya looked at the passing of the iron bars door that was being locked by the police earlier.


"dad.mom.sorry because I haven't even been able to do a good thing.although I often promise to change but again and again I did a bad thing.. Zoya will try again. "murm Zoya while tidying up her hijab.


"now, if one day I still do bad things.remind me yes, I know you listen to me.." he muttered again with a smile to himself.


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