
The days continue to change, after the divorce with gibran, zenia really enjoy her solitude, already many men who want to edit zenia, zenia, but zenia refuses because she is still traumatized if she goes back to the household.
Mama and papa zenia also do not mind if zenia does not want to marry again, they know if zenia still feels heartache to gibran ex-husband zenia.
While gibran and zara after a month of marriage they both moved to the city of S and zara continued his school there where zara was still in 3rd grade High School.
Zinia has returned to Jakarta, helping her parents take care of the cafe which is currently increasing its visitors.
“Darling to be tired of going home!!” said papa angga gently.
“Iya pa ! later Nia comes home, but if now Nia still wants to be here help papa” replied zenia
Papa Angga just smiled and shook his head, saw that zenia was very stubborn if she had to be told to rest, but papa is grateful because at this time zenia has started to smile again.
“Pa Nia anterin this first yes there!!” zenia said as she pointed at the table by the glass window.
“Let the others just son, Nia just sit at the cashier table !!” papa angga said
“Yang others busy pa, tuh see everything on there is work each, Nia just anterin this is all right, later Nia sat again here” said zenia did not want to lose.
“Yes already, but remember don't be tired!!” papa Angga continues to warn so that zenia is not too tired.
“Siap papa” says zenia gives a sign of respect to papa angga.
Papa Angga just smiled at zenia.
Zenia walked up carrying a tray that had contained the order of two men sitting opposite.
“Excuse me, this is his old order !!” said zenia while placing their order.
“Thank you” replied one of them.
After serving her food Zania was about to leave, she straightened her head, and how surprised she turned out to be Zahran the man she knew in D city.
“Loh mas zahran ??” zenia was shocked.
“Assalamualaikum miss zenia ?? yes I am zahran, hehe” says zahran
“Walaikum greetings, mas zahran what is here ??” ask zenia .
“Again job little” further zahran.
“Oh yes introduce this my friend his name is Fahri !!” zahran introduced his friend to Zenia.
“Fahri” said while pocketing both hands in the chest.
“I zenia, call Nia aja !!” said smile.
“Please enjoy !! I said first”
Finally Zenia left Zahran and Fahri, only for the two of them to enjoy their meal.
“Ustadz know with him ??” ask Fahri
“He's granddaughter Grandpa adam, Anta meet adam's grandfather his close friend Abi ?? ” ask zahran
“Iya knows ustadz, Oh it's after all his granddaughter Adam's grandfather, hehe canti really” said Fahri.
“Ehhemm, Keep your eyesight fah !! Remember sin ” says zahran commemorate.
“Maaf” says Fahri.
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Soreh day Zinia was about to go home, while papa Angga had gone home first after lunch, Zenia got into her car and drove her car at a moderate speed.
On the way home her phone rang, Zenia saw that the one who called her was her mom.
“Halo ma, what's up??” ask Zenia.
“Halo darling, you again where son ??” mama maya asked back.
“Nia again on the road ma, heading home, what's up ??” (Austenia)
“His milk the King ran out son, mama forgot to buy it earlier, did Nia want to stop by for a while to buy King's milk??” (Mama)
“Oh, Ok ma Nia will buy it, is there anything else ??” (Austenia)
“Don't love just that, yes already then Nia be careful ya !!” (Mama)
“Iya Ma” (Zenia)
After the call was interrupted Zinia then drove her car to the Super market to buy milk for the king, before long the zenia car stopped at a shopping center, zenia immediately parked her car to the parking lot, and he got out of the car and immediately went inside looking for milk for the King.
Not long enough for Zenia to look for milk for the king, after getting her goods Zenia directly brought her to the cashier to make the payment.
It turned out that Zenia had to queue up, as she saw the entire cashier table full, so she was forced to queue up like the others, not long after there were also those standing behind the zenia, so she was forced to queue up like the others, but zenia ignored her she thought it was the person who queued up like her.
30 Minutes had Zinia waiting for her turn, her legs began to feel tired because it had been standing too long.
“Aduh, so long si, my legs already hurt this because too long standing” murmured zenia slowly, but someone standing behind the zenia can still hear it.
The man behind Zenia watched him continuously, he felt sorry to see that zenia had stood up from earlier, at the sight of him in front of the zenia there were still 4 mothers carrying so many groceries.
The man was Zahran, he stopped by there to buy some Bread for him to take to the hotel where he was staying, but he did not expect that the payment would have to be in line like this.
“Assalamualaikum miss Zenia” greet Zahran..
Zinia looked back, and she was very surprised to find that the one standing behind her was a zahran.
“Walaikum greetings, mas Zahran” replied zenia.
Zahran immediately took Zenia's groceries.
“Please wait there !! this let me pay for it ” said zahran after taking Zenia groceries.
“No need mas, Let Nia alone” said zenia felt bad.
“Not why, let me just ” soft Zahran said.
Finally Zenia complied and waited for Zahran to make the payment.
After a long wait for the zahran to finally finish making the payment, he immediately walked towards where the zenia was waiting for him.
“This is your groceries miss” said Zahran while giving a bag of white crackles containing several boxes of milk.
“Thank you Zahran, oh yes how many account numbers you mas, let me transfer to refund his” said zenia.
“Hehe, it's okay miss,!! no need to give it back !! yes, I already said Assalamualaikum ?” said zahran about to pass leaving zenia.
“Eh but ?? I don't want to owe, come on zahran I have to pay this all” said zenia, but Zahran has passed leaving Zinia.
“Huh, walaikum salam” said Zinia replied to greetings.Zahran and replied to a smile by zahran.
Zenia also went out and walked to her car, for her debt problems to Zahran later would be her business.though Zahran did not consider it a debt yes hehehe.
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