MAZOYA (I'm Not Me)

THE MAZOYA 38

Mr. Endri sat down unsettled. He was not focused on what they were talking about together.

"Sir, sir, Mr. Endri." call the chairman of the RW, he felt Mr. Endri was not the same as before.

"Sorry sir, sorry everyone." said Mr. Endri felt bad for everyone who was at the club.

Mr. Endri should have given his opinion as usual. And give input to what they are discussing. But, he did not even focus on the topic of conversation and daydreaming.

In fact, usually Mr. Endri is a very sensitive citizen and also always contributes to the environment if there are activities.

"It's okay sir." said Mr. RW.

"Sir Endri, are you okay?" ask other residents, because Mr. Endri's facial expression looks anxious.

"Sorry, suddenly I feel not well" said Mr. Endri reasoned. He couldn't possibly tell the truth. If his mind thinks of his family who is currently at home.

"Oh my goodness, sir, why didn't you say that earlier. You better go home. Rest at home." suggested another resident.

"real sir. Let me drive you home." said another resident. Feeling worried about Mr. Endri's situation if he came home alone riding a motorcycle.

"No need sir, insya Alloh I am still strong. My house is also not too far." said Mr. Endri, because he brought a motorcycle. Not on foot.

Mr. Endri said goodbye to everyone and apologized. Soon he took out his motorbike to go home.

"Isn't this Zain's car?" ask yourself when he parked his bike in front of the house.

Mr. Endri went straight into the house without saying his usual greetings. He thought everyone was in the living room.

"Well, where are they?" muttered pak Endri.

He walked into Zoya's room. Zoya's bedroom door was not closed tightly. So that Mr. Endri can peek at the two who are talking to Zoya and Zain sitting on the bed.

"Is Zoya sick again?" tanyakanya.

Mr. Endri is looking for the whereabouts of his wife. The kitchen was his first destination. He guessed that his wife was making him a drink for Zain.

Mr. Endri saw his wife sitting in a chair in the kitchen, crying. "Mom,,," call Mr. Endri who is already standing behind Mr. Pure.

"Have you come home?" mama asked Pure to wipe her tears.

Mr. Endri shifted his chair and sat down next to his wife. "In Zoya's room is Zain's son? Then why is mom here?"

Mum Pure told me everything. From Zoya who suddenly felt pain. And Zain came on time.

Ms. Murni also told me what she accidentally heard. About what Zoya is going through out there.

Pure Ma'am was crying in her husband's arms again. "What should we do, sir?" tanyanya was crying.

Mr. Endri's hand stroked the wife's back. Mr. Endri's jaw is perfectly hardened. He was also shocked to hear all the stories of his wife.

But he tried to make peace with himself first. Trying to think logically and think in a calm state.

Angarpun free. It's all over. And there's only regret left. And that's not what they should be feeling right now.

Mr. Endri broke his embrace. "Mom, relax. Don't let Zoya see mom like this. Zoya will definitely feel guilty." said Mr. Endri.

Pure Ma'am nodded slowly. Mr. Endri wiped away the tears of his wife. "Sir, should we just have Zoya at home" suggested Ms. Pure to be frightened.

"Mom, Zoya is not a child. And not forever we'll always accompany him."

"Then how should we, sir?"

"Husssttt, don't cry. All we have to do is support Zoya. Give encouragement. And we should always be there for him."

"Mother is afraid, Zoya will experience worse things out there" Murni said.

"Zoya." great-grandson of both at the same time. And stand up straight from his seat.

Pure Ma'am hugged the princess's big body. "Relax Yaya, I'll make you no longer despised. And I'll take care of old man elo." inner Zoya.

"Mother's scared." great-granddaughter Bu Murni, unraveled her embrace.

"Mother just relax. It's Zoya, not Yaya." press Zoya with a completely different look in the eye.

Mr. Endri and Ms. Pure were confused by what her daughter said. Yaya and Zoya are not the same person. Just a different call. Why did the princess say that.

Zoya looked at Mr. Endri and Mr. Pure in turn. "Mom, sir. The once weak Yaya is gone. He's not around anymore. And now, the one in front of you is Zoya. Zoya who won't let people insult and bully her." Zoya said truthfully.

But unfortunately, everyone around Zoya means that Zoya and Yaya are the same person. Only, Zoya changed her character and sense of courage.

Mr. Endri holds the wife's shoulder. "Believe with Zoya, ma'am." said Mr. Endri reassured the wife. If the princess had changed.

Of course, Mr. Endri does not want his wife to feel anxious about Zoya's situation outside the house. The wife will instead restrain Zoya.

At the age of Zoya. Zoya should have a boyfriend who can take care of her. Now Mr. Endri can only support the princess.

"Mom, trust Zoya" said Zoya blinking her eyes flirtatiously.

Pure Ma'am hit the princess slowly on the shoulder and asked her to joke. "That's dong, smile." seduced Zoya, where Pure ma'am raised both corners of her lips.

Back, Zoya and Mommy Pure embrace. Mr. Endri stroked the princess' head gently. Zain smiled at the warm sight before him.

"Have you improved?" ask Murni.

Zoya nodded. "So Zoya just got in the wind ma'am. Doctor Zain has given Zoya a cure. Heals right away." Zoya lied.

Zain was silent, not hearing Zoya's words. Because he did not give Zoya any medicine. And Zain doesn't want to get involved in the lies Zoya created.

Zoya escorts Zain forward, as Zain is about to return home. "If you want to exercise, just say it. I happen to have a personal fitness center. You can use it." said Zain.

Zoya nodded slowly. "good. And thank you." said Zoya, enter the house first. No waiting for Zain to get in the car.

Zoya peeks at Zain from behind the window curtains. Zoya let out a long breath. "Son Zain was a good person." said Murni, teasing Zoya, seeing the princess peeking at Zain from behind the curtains.

"Don't trust people easily. Especially if we just knew him. Think it's okay, but don't believe it. We don't know what he's really thinking."

"You mean?"

"Mom, a perfect man like Zain's doctor, it's impossible to get close to Zoya. If you have no other intention. I look at Zoya, then look at Zain's doctor. We are like the earth and the sky." explains Zoya.

Pure Ma'am now understands what Zoya meant. What Zoya said was true. "Who knows, son Zain saw your sincere heart."

Zoya chuckles softly. Pinching the arms of the mother. "Mom, this time. The first thing we see is physical. Especially someone with a doctorate like Zain. Handsome, well-established, and rich jobs. You could say perfect." Zoya paused her sentence for a moment.

"Try mom imagine. When she attended the event, it must have been the one beside her the woman from the rich family who was beautiful and sexy. Also smart." continued Zoya.

"Totally so."

"Mom,, mom. But mom just calm down. We could be friends. Remember mom, you're friends. Just friends. No more." Zoya insisted.

She was afraid that her mother would have more hope in both. And Zoya, not some stupid girl. It's Zoya, not Yaya.

Women who have felt heartache. Because seeing the lover kissing with other women with affection.

The pain that will not be easily lost, even if there is a handsome prince who comes. He gave her medicine to treat her wound.

It might heal. But the pain of that can never be forgotten. And will remain.