
When my love may be invisible to you, maybe being a friend exchanging stories is not a bad idea.
Azara Princess Haydar
A sunny morning greeted a woman who had just stepped out of a black Audi, walking towards the school building with the words Haydar Foundation.
Educational foundations from Kindergarten to SD, the foundation also often holds charities to be donated to orphanages and victims of natural disasters. Before moving away a man who also got off the Audi car came down chasing him.
Roll out cellphone. "Zara!!! Your phone is missing". His breath was still breathless from running. "Later to take a taxi, you can't pick up".
Receiving his phone Zara answered her brother "Thank you bang, you don't have to worry I'm already big". With a grin he responded to his brother.
Swiping the head of Zara covered with hijab with love "Jaudah, enter there brother wants to leave for the office, Assalamualaikum".
"Guiland, bang Al". Zara answered her brother Alfath Son Haydar.
Walking down the corridor to the Haydar Foundation's boardroom, Zara's daily activities are as deputy secretary at her family's Foundation.
Zara is lucky to like children so every day she can communicate with them.
For two months Zara became deputy secretary at the Foundation on her return from France, Zara also has a boutique that sells Muslim clothes of her own design.
Many of his works have been used by the artists of this country. He paid a visit to his boutique after the work at the Foundation was completed.
Knocking on the door of the headroom of the Foundation "Assalamualaikum". There was an answer from inside the room, Zara turned the door knob and entered the room "Bu Sari's donor data remains for the charity event next week". Handing over the files to Bu Sari.
"Good work Zara, then please continue your work". Checking the files Zara provided.
Zara walked towards her room again, a notification sound came from her phone. It turns out that his favorite brother sent a message.
Bang Alfaaaaath
Assalamualaikum, zara anyone would like to know
10.30
Zaraa
Wa'alaikusalam, ihh my brother deh. Zara doesn't want to, be betrothed
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Bang Alfaaaaath
Still like the same old days?
Free dong escapmu 😅 😂 🤣
10.59
Zaraaa
Udah ah bang, there work do not chat mulu 😋😋 Bye bye
Bastard Bum
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Zara has been accustomed to the treatment of her brother who is still single, since two months back from France not aggressively bang Alfath often introduce Zara with her friends and business partners who are still single. Even Zara made him very upset about his brother's behavior.
But considering the message sent by her sister Zara to be badmood, it turns out that her escape has failed.
His love is still in the same person, gosh think you Zara don't think of married men.
Zara shook her head, lightly hitting her head realising what she had been thinking.
Istigfar Zara Istigfar, for him in heart.
Zara put her foot out of the room she needed some clean air to clear her mind.
Tired of her walking around Kindergarten classes, she liked children so much because she thought the little boy was so innocent and couldn't lie.
They say whatever is in their heart, even though it hurts the listener sometimes.
The school bell rang, the little ones preparing to go home. After praying they shook hands with the teacher, they were busy running along the hallway with jokes and laughter making their own entertainment for Zara.
"I'm sorry, Anissa accidentally bumped into aunty". with her slurred voice, she apologized to Zara while holding out her tiny hand.
Zara clasped her little hands and raised her body parallel to Anissa "So your name is Anissa?". Zara asked making her nod her head. "Aunty Azara's name, can be called aunt Zara".
Long Zara looked at Anissa whom she thought looked like a familiar person, from her eyes, nose, eyebrows all exactly with the person filling the niches of her heart.
"Aunty is okay ? I want to go home Dad might have been waiting". his slurred voice rattled Zara out of her mind.
Holding the little girl's hand "Here, the aunt takes her to the front and the aunt wants to go home". Walking towards his office, asked Anissa to wait for him in front of the office. "You wait here aunty first, Auntie wants to grab a bag in the room".
Anissa who heard Zara nodded her head.
Finished taking Zara's bag back to hold Anissa they were like a mother and child couple, holding her up to get out of the building and walking towards the parking lot.
A moment suddenly Anissa let go of Zara's arm and ran towards the man who was walking towards them.
Anissa shouted "Ayaaaah!!!" the man aligned his height in Anissa's embrace very tightly.
His name was Adam Anissa's father. Adam the man who desperately wanted him to forget because he was married, apparently met him again.
Zara was not ready to meet him again, for Zara's heart still trembled when someone called her name.Sadarlah Zara he was married, do not listen to Satan's thoughts. Zara's common sense is awakening.
Zara who saw the moment just stood still, unable to believe what she saw.
Silence of a thousand languages saw a moment so happy but a little bit of pain in his heart. Come on Zara they're happy, even they have a tiny and pretty little angel now. The spirit to Zara herself.
Anissa looked like she was whispering something in her father's lobe, making Adam ask her something Anissa replied with a nod.
Lifting Anissa carrying him near Zara, Zara who saw it silently stared. Half-dead he tried to normalize his heartbeat as Adam slowly approached him.
With a probing look Adam saw Zara "You Azara Princess Haydar?". Then extend his hand to be with you with Zara. "How are you ?".
Zara replies to Adam's hand size "Alhamdulillah, I'm good and" takes off her hand and sees Anissa.
They are like duplicates, mini versions of Adam but in female versions.
"You know Anissa". Zara nodded "She's my daughter, looking forward to it ?"
"Yes she is beautiful like her mother". At that instant the originally smiling Adam suddenly hardened his jaw, before Zara knew it Adam hurriedly switched the subject.
"Where are you?". Adam asked to switch the conversation, Zara who was delicious was still talking with Anissa who was still in Adam's arms looked at.
Neutralizing his nervousness Zara cleared "ehm, I'm going to the boutique"
"You got a car?" Zara shakes. "Where are you?".
"There's a Grand Indonesia". Answer Zara.
"Yaudah, you're with me. Our direction is the same anyway". Take Adam to Zara.
Zara frowned at the thought of something, without realizing it turned out that the question was thrown. "You don't work?". I don't know what possessed Zara to ask about personal topics.
Adam chuckles at Zara's question. "I'm Zara's boss, so like to work or not. With time, I took the time to pick up Anissa". Zara nodded, hearing Adam's reply.
"Yaudah, come with us". Take it again to Zara.
"No need to dam, I don't want to take care of you. I can find a taxi". A subtle rejection from Zara, how can she one car with Adam. Remember Zara, Adam had a wife. Zara's logic keeps reminding.
"Tante is with us". With the typical voice of a little boy Anissa invites to go with them."C'mon aunt". Anissa with puppy eyes pleads with Zara.
Who could resist the puppy eyes of this doll-like little girl Zara thought. Sucking at Anissa's head, Zara spoke "Well, if Miss Anissa asks". Anissa shouted happily in her father's arms, Zara and Adam saw the happiness laughing freely together.
Viewed from the perspective of others they are like a happy family, enjoying small moments of togetherness creates wonderful memories.
But the truth is no, they are just strangers who meet to create a relationship between them. No one will know the fate of where to take the strangers.
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