
A large motorbike in the typical style of young people was parked right in front of Zahra's parents' house, while inside the not so big house it looked so serious about the arrival of the young man.
Seen the young man who still wears the gray-white freshman was so tense facing off against Mr. Warsi and Bu Narsih, his hand was busy holding the key of his motorbike. it seemed like he was doing that to reduce his grooves because this was the first time he dared to go head-to-head with both of Zahra's parents.
"What did it take until you came here?" asked Mr. Warsi with a cold look.
"Sir, forgive me!" he said with a voice that sounded a little shaky. He tried to melt the atmosphere with a slight smile.
"We have forgiven!" said Mr. Warsi still with a cold tone. He actually did not want to be related to the child any longer even though his daughter was now married to someone else, it was very unlikely that the boy in front of him would bother his daughter again.
"Really sir, I didn't mean to make Zahra a rebellious child, nor did I mean to make you sick!" the boy was Bayu, he tried to explain his true state. Although his appearance is now urackan, he is still a devoted child to parents.
"I told you, right, just now. I've forgiven you, so if your purpose is to come here to apologize, then your goal has already been accomplished. You can play here, stay here for some time, I won't chase you away again!" actually, Mr. Warsi does not want to linger anymore,
"Thank God you've forgiven me, I'm relieved!" there was a little sense of relief, especially after seeing a thin smile on the lips of Mr. Warsi.
But back he remembered with his intention of coming to that place, he not only wanted to apologize but there was another goal greater than that, he circulated his gaze, he said, he found neither Zahra nor Zaki there. The house looks deserted, because Imron has returned to his workplace.
"Sorry sir, is Zahra not home yet?" tanyanya was curious, because as she remembered earlier she saw Zahra had been picked up by Zaki.
"Why ask Zahra here?!"
"I mean father?" Bayu was even confused by the statement of Mr. Warsi, Bu Narsih chose to remain silent even though he knew what Bayu meant. He knew Zahra had not told Bayu his true status or any of his other friends.
"Yes Zahra's at her house, how do you know she's home yet!?" said Mr. Warsi lightly. He even spoke with a faint smile and his hand also started to pick up the cup containing coffee in front of him, it seemed to have cooled a little so the smoke was no longer so steaming on it.
Bayu frowned, as he remembered every time he drove him home first always to this house even though Zahra did not want to be delivered to the front of the house, but he was sure the house was still the same, but he was sure the house was still the same, even the color of the paint was still the same, nothing changed in the slightest,
Did his father Zahra get senile because of his pain yesterday? batin Bayu's.
"But doesn't Zahra live here sir?"
Mr. Warsi smiled, though,
"Yes, before marriage!" said Mr. Warsi lightly. But he did not know if his words managed to make the boy in front of him so surprised.
Bayu almost choked with his own Saliva, he immediately took a cup of tea in front of him and gulped it down even though his tongue was hot because it was still not cold,
"Married sir?" ask her then while occasionally fanning her tongue by hand.
"Yes, married!" said Mr. Warsi casually while sipping his coffee, even his legs have now been folded on his other legs as if explaining if what he said was not kidding.
"No, this must be bullshit. You must have said this to get me out of here, didn't you?" Bayu still did not believe, he made sure once again what he heard was not true.
"But sir_," Bayu stopped his words for a moment to catch his breath, "It must be because you know Zahra has a special relationship with me right, sir, you're telling me so to stay away from Zahra, right?" Bayu is still looking for other possibilities.
"Yes, it is so," said Mr. Warsi a little make Bayu relieved, but soon he continued his remarks, he continued,
"My original goal in marrying Zahra was to keep her away from you."
"Why?" asked Bayu in his current weak tone.
"I'm a father, I don't want my daughter to fall into an obscure relationship." said Mr. Warsi this time he put his cup again on the table and looked at Bayu seriously.
"But sir, it was precisely my arrival here to propose to Zahra sir, I promise to marry Zahra when we graduate, really!" said Bayu, he expressed his intention even though he knew now clearly he was too late.
"But baby, you're too late. Zahra is really married!"
"No, it's impossible. I must be lying!" Kayu is still trying to think positively, though,
"Yes, if you don't believe it, that's your right" said Mr. Warsi.
The atmosphere was immediately silent for a moment, until Bayu again gathered the courage to ask even though his heart was now torn asunder.
"Who's the guy?" bayu asked softly, she tried to make peace with her circumstances, "Who did Zahra marry?" now that his voice was slightly raised with reddened eyes holding his tears down, it felt very inappropriate if a man was crying, that was the principle.
"Zaki, let's go Zaki!"
Bayu was immediately fixated, he seemed to lose his strength to drop his back to the back of the chair with a heavy breath,
"So they're husband and wife, not brothers!?" the murmur was slow but could still be heard by Mr. Warsi and Ms. Narsih.
"What lie is this? Why is this happening?" he asked again but he knew his question no longer needed an answer.
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