Mr. Zayn
Forced And Persecuted
"How's Juna doing? Is he conscious? " ask Bella to Leha-Kaula who just arrived in the kitchen.
Kaula nodded slowly, stepping closer to the dishwasher to put the tray she was carrying.
Bella sighed softly "Thank God then "he said.
"Miss Bella, what task will I do now? " ask Leha.
Bella's arms lifted up into the right pocket of her uniform, looking for a piece of paper she had written for Leha's later work list. Bella handed me the paper.
"It's a job for you, do it with Patience, I have a job to do "
Leha welcomed the paper. Uncovered one fold that covered the black ink scratches there.
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Zayn pulled his hair back with a heavy-sounding breath. But thankfully the meeting with the client went well with the help of Arga who was present as a spokesman for Zayn.
"What is thirsty sir? I'll be down for a minute to grab a drink. Sir want what? " ask Arga who was already standing in the doorway preparing to step out.
"As usual "
"All right, sir, "Arga has gone down and closed the door. Let Zayn sit alone in the chair alone.
Zayn's finger seemed shrewdly twisting the balpoin between his fingers. With eyes focused on the screen of the monitor open.
Geck, tok, tok.
"Here I am Zayn "Jenita pushed the door and stepped in, not forgetting the brown woman carrying a bouquet of flowers as usual.
Put it near Zayn.
"Where was the meeting, okay? "
Zayn Dehem answered Jenita's question.
Jenita sighed walking closer to the office window, opening a little curtain that blocked the sunlight that wanted to go inside.
His eyes look empty. I don't know what he saw from the towering buildings out there from Zayn's room on the second floor.
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"I don't want to know, you should be able to become Zayn's future wife later! "
"But pa- "
Plaque!
Not done yet Jenita spoke, he was first slapped by his own papa, Tivo.
A burly man with thin scratches on his face. As if to complete the face of the man.
Tivo pulled Jenita's wrists roughly, making their faces both close to a few centimeters.
"Deketin keeps Zayn. snatch his heart! " tivo said with great emphasis squeezing Jenita's wrists until the brown woman grimaced in pain trying to take off the clutches of her papa.
"I-iya Pah "Jenita answered her potluck.
Dreet... Dreet...
Tivo quickly reached into the pocket of the shirt behind the black suit he was wearing. Look at the name that is plastered there.
Liam.
His lips immediately grinned, releasing the hand that had been tightly clutching the firstborn.
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"This is the drink Mr. Zayn asked for "
"Thank you "
The black Netra Arga was instantly distracted after seeing Jenita's figure by the window while looking outside.
"What is he, sir? " tanya Arga moved her eyeballs pointing towards Jenita being.
"So then, he just asked about the meeting and this flower "Zayn pointed at the bouquet he was referring to, and then picked up the cup of tea that Arga was carrying.
Curious, Arga then approached Jenita there, trying to ask what she saw.
Arga's arms raised up pat Jenita's shoulders until the woman slightly shrugged, startled.
Jenita looked to her left side, finding Arga who was already standing next to her.
"You startled her "jolt, closing back the curtain she had framed.
"What's wrong? "
Because Arga has not considered Jenita officially as Zayn's lover.
"Do you have a problem? To the extent that you daydream to see the buildings that are there? "
Black Netra Jenita who initially looked down slowly up to look at the sculpted face of Arga, while holding her right wrist that was still sick from the grip of Tivo this morning.
"It's none of your business "Jenita hit back and stepped away from there.
One eyebrow Arga lifted up, leaning his back against the side of the wall while having a chest cross looking at Jenita's back coming out through the door. Then he turned to look at Zayn who was also staring at him. Until the two black-hazel netra they meet each other. Confused about the woman.
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Brak!
Jenita slammed the toilet door running full of emotion towards the sink. Turning on the tap and rubbing his hands rough, letting the water continue to flow soaked his hands that he rubbed against each other.
Jenita continued to rub her hands violently nonstop. Until both palms felt sore, then Jenita stopped.
"Sick "bluff. Turn off the water faucet and stare at her reflection in the square mirror of the sink.
Jenita opened her mouth, looking at her lower lip which was painful and hurt by Tivo's hard slap this morning.
Jenita looked down, her tears falling over the sink. He sobbed there.
When Jenita was in a bad state. Suddenly from the outside of the toilet came the sound of knocking on the door.
"Secretary, Jenita are you okay? " ask someone behind the door.
Jenita's crying stopped. Jenita then took a deep breath and exhaled. Wash his face, remove the traces of tears that fall, causing the powder he wears to fade
"Yes! I'm doing fine. "
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"Yes, this is a new assignment for me "Leha turned the doorknob of Zayn's room.
The first task he had to do was to clean up the room of Zayn Agnibrata who was upstairs.
Not to forget both hands full of cleaning tools in the form of, kemoceng, Vacum Cleaner, CLING, and a table cloth that concerns Leha's left shoulder.
Leha's black netra was shocked to see the contents of Zayn's room. Magnificent and broad. All things were neatly arranged and perfect, as if there was no gap for dust to perch.
Leha put the tools she was carrying on the floor. Leha's hand rose up and smeared on the nightstand, then played two fingertips, feeling a grain of dust.
"Not too dirty" muttered Leha.
He then walked open the curtains of the room, letting the sun come in to provide warmth. Leha then turned to look at the entire corner of the room while shuffling her waist.
"Let's clean this clean room again Leha "Leha cried out in her heart. Her smile expanded walking closer to her cleaning tool.
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Leha breathed a tired breath. He sat directly behind the door. Leha cleaned the room in earnest, even though the room was clean.
With breath that has been boring suddenly the black net is diverted to the picture frame hanging on the side of the room. So cool to clean Zayn's room, Leha to the point of no taste there is a picture of the frame.
From far away Leha saw the picture of the frame. There are four hanging frames.
A family photo, a picture of two boys of the same age, a photo of a woman with brown ties, and a painting of a girl with half pigtails.
The painting is scratched using a pencil on a white paper that is framed.
When Leha got up from her seat about to see the photo clearly, suddenly from the direction of the door came a knocking sound that called her name.
"Leha are you done? " ask Kaula peeking.
Sontak Leha. "Had "answerable.
The hall went inside, pulling Leha's wrist out of the room.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you? let's both eat. Did we both miss this morning? " said Kaula brought Leha down the stairs.
"Good, but I haven't finished my other work "
"Then you eat "
"Alright if it wants you " said Leha tailing behind Kaula.
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