Me And The Stars

Chapter 75 Zoya babe mom

Akhtar

Me, Lintang and Star get in the car. Before entering the school, I ordered my mother to go home. Who knows Zoya will be home soon. While mang Joko, I ordered to go around looking for places where Zoya usually stopped after school, such as the public library or bookstore.

The stars were crying in the back seat. I know he was devastated. Because this morning when I drove them. Both are more silent especially Zoya who is more often daydreaming. "We take Bi to the mother's house. We just went to his house" I said to Lintang.

"Bi wants to come, pa!"

"Switch Bi. You wait for Zoya at Uti's house. Help make Uti calm because the sisters are at aunt Sora's house." Lintang tried to give him understanding.

We arrived home and the stars were coming down. On the way to the man's house we contacted Satya. We told him what we saw on that cctv tape.

"Where are we going, Tar!" His voice sounded panicked.

"We can report to the police after 24 hours. Because the footage is definitely not a kidnapping case" I told him. I'm also very worried. Zoya is also my daughter. The daughter that my late Papa Bram has entrusted to me.

I'm sorry Akhtar couldn't take care of Zoya, pa. I'm sorry!! Akhtar promised to find him. My inner.

"Hold you don't know first, Tar. I can drop the news that Zoya's missing."

"Should Sat! Mama can't know about this."

"Sir, try Bunga accompanied by aunty Hana continue. We don't know if Zoya suddenly goes home by herself. Aunt Hana would have wondered." Latitude correct.

"You take care of that guy. I'll find Zoya by walking around. I hope Zoya is okay."

Our call ended because we arrived at the house we were going to. The hat man's house Zoya met this morning. He is the Hermawan Inspiration. Ex-convict for a crime he committed at Lintang 6 years ago.

"Excuse me, Assalamualaikum." I said in front of the 2-meter-high gate. The 3-story house looks empty.

A man approached us. Looks like he's security in this house. "Can you help me, sir, Buk?" tanyanya politely.

"The Inspiration is there, sir?" my many.

"I'm sorry about whose father, huh?" Ask me.

I looked at Lintang, and he nodded. This is what I'm surprised by. We just looked at each other, but understood what it meant.

"I, Akhtar and this is my wife sir."

"Sorry Mr. Akhtar, Mr. Ilham and his children have moved to Semarang since a week ago, sir."

Honestly, I was a little surprised. Is this just an alibi? Although Ilham's face is not clearly visible on the cctv, but I and Lintang are convinced that it is him.

"Who lives in this house, sir?"

"The one who lives here is Mr. Ilham's younger sister, Buk. His name is Buk Intan."

"Oh, thank you sir."

We came home disappointed. There's no clue. "How about this, Mom."

"I don't know, Lin."

We decided to surround the city. Hoping to find Zoya walking on the sidewalk or sitting by the side of the road.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, we were still walking around. Until we and Satya meet on one of the streets. We pulled over in a small park.

"How's Sat?" I'm just impatient. Satya and I stood leaning against the body of the car. Lintang sat in the car with the door open.

Satya shakes. "You got a clue?"

"Nil Sat's. According to the information of the house guard. The man moved to Semarang a week ago." I breathe heavily. Looking at a pretty quiet park.

"Zoya wasn't kidnapped, was he?" satya's question made me look straight at her.

"I'm not sure, but we'll find Sat."

"Yes, but where?" Satya's upset. "We have to hurry, Tar! His life could be in danger!"

"I know Sat! Don't hunt me!" I snapped unconsciously. I'm worried too. But what should I do?

"Quiet, Mom!" The latitude went straight out of the car and grabbed my hand.

"We hired a private detective!" Satya's idea was not wrong. He immediately contacted someone and spoke a little away.

Satya returned after five minutes. "We're traveling again. I've been to a few places except the mall and... Holy jeez!" Satya immediately opened the car door and closed firmly.

"Arum's Tomb!" Satya immediately shot up when her car was on.

"Mas, Brother Satya is right!" Speak Latitude and we go straight into the car.

How do we forget this? But what was Zoya doing there for? Many questions came to my mind.

We arrived at a public funeral. Satya had run first. Lintang and I chased him. The tomb of Almarhumah Arum is indeed a bit deep inside.

My breath and latitude are already stingy. However, Satya stopped suddenly. We almost hit him. And the little gadia figure we saw made us breathe a sigh of relief.

Zoya was there. Sitting next to his mother's grave. We walked closer, but her sobs made us stop in place.

"Ma, it's late afternoon. It's almost dark. Where should Zoya go, ma?" I heard him talking while sobbing.

"Zoya shy ma same mama Latang, same Bi."

"Zoya take Bi's papa, ma."

The deg! My heart stopped beating. The cross holds my hand tightly.

"Is it true ma, papa Bi is also papa Zoya?"

"Is it because you took Papa Bi, so oma, same opa Satya's father never told you who is Zoya's father?" He sobbed again. Hugging the tomb full of grass.

"If so, it means the word om it, ma!"

Om?

"Same papa Bi died on the same date."

"Zoya has gone to the grave of Papa Bintang, Ma. Oma Citra same opa Darma also love Zoya."

"Because Zoya is also her grandson."

Lintang sat limp. I immediately hugged him. Satya was also the same, the man sat on his knees with tears already flowing profusely.

This time has come. Too soon than I thought.

Zoya even went to the grave of the late Rezki. This means that he hasn't stayed here all day. He was confused as to where to find the truth when we had all covered up the truth from him.

"Ma, why should Papa Bi be Zoya's father, Ma?"

"Om that's right. Mama pelakor! Bad mama, ma! And Zoya's the bad girl's son!" Zoya banged on the ground of the tomb covered with grass.

"But Zoya loves mom. Even though only from the same oma story Zoya's late opa knows mama."

"Through Satya's father!" Satya's shoulders shook. She cried.

"Mama is beautiful, kind and looks like Zoya." Zoya wiped her tears.

"But why is mama evil?"

"Mama know? Now Mama Lintang, Zoya's mother. Star of his brother Zoya."

"They're good, ma!"

"They love Zoya."

"Why doesn't anyone tell Zoya, ma?"

"Did Bi not know about this either?"

Zoya looked up. "It's dark, ma. Zoya go home first. But Zoya's going, ma."

Go home, son. Mom is waiting for you, baby.

"Zoya's hungry, ma." His voice is getting weaker.

Zoya, go home yuk. Papa will have Mama Lintang cook for Zoya. Mama's gonna be happy, son.

The latitude was already sobbing in my arms. "Go home, son. We are your home. Zoya's house." whispered in my arms. My heart is back.

Zoya stand up and bruukk! His body collapsed lying on the ground. Zoya collapsed.