
Asya squabbled between two mounds of the tomb of his parents. Her hand held tightly to a bouquet of angrek flowers, her mother's favorite Tiara flower during life.
"Mahs.. Pahs.. Asya..". His trembling hands rubbed the gravestones of his two parents in turn. Unwittingly Asya's tears fell down without warning. Honestly, he was always sad when visiting the graves of these two people he loved.
The longing is very because the two people left suddenly until now is still imprinted, leaving deep scratched wounds in Asya's heart.
He was still a seventeen-year-old teenager at that time, had to be willing to be orphaned and live suffering with a very vile slander, which he was accused of.
Zidan who had seen Asya from a distance not too far away, began to feel fulfilled, when a handful of memories began to enter and remind him of the condition Asya left by his parents at that time. The woman cried out in tears, even losing consciousness many times when she knew her parents had gone home.
Zidan's feet stepped hesitantly towards Asya's shelter, his hands he stretched out holding the soft shoulder Asya who shook sobbing and patted him slowly. "Prophement Yes..". It was only that tranquilizing word that he was able to say.
Asya turned around, looking at Zidan who was behind her with an indecipherable look. A moment of smile began to be engraved, a smile that made anyone excited.
Zidan briefly looked at the expression of the woman in front of him, mixed with sadness but still covered with a smile, which Zidan concluded.
"May I stay alone..". Asya's voice shivered mingled sadly. "I want to talk to my parents for a second. Can you??".
Zidan was fixated, successively feeling the sorrow behind Asya's voice then nodded slowly. "Yes. I go first Sya. I wait lo in the car..". Zidan left Asya who still looked at the two mounds of land alternately.
"Sorry Asya can only come now. but mamah same papah do not be angry huh.. if angry, Which is rich??". His voice faltered, swallowed a sob that almost appeared. "Mah. pah's.. Asya has met someone who loves Asya very much.. Asya has betrayed him.. Asya was sure she would be disappointed and angry..What should Asya do?? does Asya have to stay with him and let him be happy??".
Asya looked down, leaning her head against Tiara's tombstone while her hand gently rubbed Tony's tombstone. "Asya. has been tarnished. it is not worth it. and the rich Raihan deserves the best.. Therefore Asya will leave Raihan even though it is difficult. support Asya yes pah.. at least that's what Asya could do for Raihan..".
Asya's eyes closed, her manic corner let out tears of sadness. He was so fragile, even to withstand the light weight of the moment.
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Along the way Asya just fell silent, staring blankly out the window glass without any intention of opening a sound at all. His mind was still floating, wandering around looking for answers to his own questions. Worrying about what the woman feels right now, thinking ahead and how the fate of her romantic relationship will be.
Zidan was still driving his car, although occasionally his black bead glanced, just looking at Asya for a moment. Since returning from the funeral Asya fell silent, did not open the voice of a single word. Making Zidan feeling a little worried, especially because he saw the sad face of Asya earlier.
"Yes..". Zidan opened the conversation, melting the awkwardness of driving.
The woman remained silent, not responding to Zidan's call even though her hearing captured the voice of the man beside her.
Zidan's hand was stretched out, against the palm of Asya which the woman placed on her own forehead. "Coke diem??".
Asya's body gasped in shock, then turned to look at the astonished black bead Zidan. "Why not.. when did the video come?? take me home..".
"No..". Zidan slowed down his car, then stopped at the side of the road. "Lo can't go home..".
Asya turned the eyeballs off guard, turned her back to Zidan and looked back out the window. "Sampe when??".
"Sampe when??". Zidan's birthday doesn't understand.
"Let me go home Zidan. I'm tired of rich gini mulu.. have enough you ruined my life but not my freedom..".
Zidan drew Asya's hand and at once the woman turned her head and looked at him with a hateful grin. "Lo can't go and be free before you break up that guy and stay with him..".
Asya's mouth is gaping. What's with this weird guy in front of him??. Zidan started to set it up. "What is your business?? I've said many times.I have my own life Zidan!! and you're not in it!!".
Zidan was putting on his rough hair. This was only the first time he had faced a stubborn woman like Asya. The man was confused, even though the woman before him was not like now. It used to be better, of course.
"Lo still wants to fight Sya?! I told you. I will tell Raihan the truth, between the two of us and what we have done. You do not want to know, how sick Raihan betrayed his own lover?? especially if you know the girl is sleeping with another guy..".
Asya rounded her eyes and looked at Zidan cynically. "Gue can also be destroyed in business. as long as you know..". Threaten Zidan with a soft but pressure-filled voice.
Asya looked down, her hands clenched, the threat managed to shake her a little. "Don't touch her!!". His fizz is sharp.
"Don't bother Raihan!!". Asya's face lifted, challenging the man to look at her. "Don't bother or touch him Zidan!! or you'll know what I can do to you..".
The man in front of him chuckled amusedly, once his hands clapped the steering wheel because he felt that what Asya said was just a joke. What can this woman do to him?? Come on.. who's right??.
Asya's lips thinned at Zidan's ridiculous behavior, which seemed to underestimate the threat of a weak woman like her. "You can laugh as much as Zidan can, but you never know the power of women who are broken and have nothing else.. and Raihan came and became one of the few precious people in my life, I will not let him be touched by your evil hands.. You know right?!".
Zidan's laughter stopped, the maniknya could catch a tinge of love to the man named Raihan, in every threat Asya to him. That's sick!! and slammed himself to the deepest point.
Zidan exhaled violently and then resumed his journey. His mind began to search, examining what threat he could make to destabilize Asya again. Be met..
"It's up to you to believe what is not. I never mess around, and you know the company I hold, again build cooperation with the company's cowlo.. and just so you know, thegue can cancel everything and make Raihan's business destroyed, and I won't be affected in the slightest..". Zidan's voice was calm yet sharp, making Asya fearless and unshakable.
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The smell of alcohol combined with cigarette smoke, inhaled entering Andi's smell. Time has gone by midnight, when he gets a call from his best friend who seems to be on the edge of consciousness. Andi stepped in, occasionally dodging from the ladies of the night service peddlers. He is not interested for now, because he must focus on finding his best friend, Zidan.
Andi climbs the stairs, heading to one of the provided VIP rooms for anyone who wants privacy. Andi breathed a sigh of relief when he found a very familiar body figure was drinking liquor from a bottle that I don't know how.
Andi stepped quickly and immediately grabbed the bottle, then put it on the table.
"Why are you rich in gini Dan??".
Zidan did not turn his head, choosing to lie down curled up and closed his eyes.
"Lo why Dan?? not usually rich gini..".
Zidan got up and fell down. "Gue also does not know An. My heart is sick, when he cried another man in front of me..".
Andi frowned deeply and corrected her sitting position towards Zidan. "Him?? who does he mean, lo??". Andi patted Zidan on the shoulder several times.
Zidan looked over with glazed eyes. "Cewe who managed to get back into my heart An..".
"Don't you mean Lo Asya??".
Zidan cupped his face and sobbed suddenly, making Andi feel confused because for thirteen years he knew this man, not a single day he saw Zidan shed tears. Even when his parents separated, Zidan remained strong.
"And I have him completely, but not with his heart..". Zidan said faintly.
Andi fell silent and began to examine the intentions of his best friend, but found no answer. "What do you mean?? he has it completely..".
"Gue's sure you know what An. you don't mean..".
Andi's eyes were rounded, her hands closing her mouth quickly due to her shock. "Lo. lo. same Asya.. lest-don't.. crazy lo Dan!!".
Zidan did not care about the surprised look of his best friend, and chose to get up and walk towards the door even though a little stagger.
Once outside the club, Zidan reached into his pocket, took the flat object and searched for Asya's number.
'Hello..'. A hoarse voice sounded from the sebrang.
Zidan was silent not opening his voice, making Asya cross by grumpy. 'Who the hell is calling!! it disturbs people to sleep..".
"Gue Zidan, yes. I just want to tell you. From tomorrow I will go through my plan, make destroyed business lo man..". Zidan said calm even though in every word contained a threat.
'You mean what Zidan?? ka.'s..'.
Zidan broke off the call, his lips incised a smile that somehow hid the veiled intent. "Gue will get it completely.. Zidan and Asya will be back together..".