
"welcome Zoya . ."
Upon their arrival at the Penthouse door, Zoya is greeted by her best friend and sister-in-law.
The corner of the house decorated with beautiful fresh flower arrangements. Refreshing the view of Zoya who likes it.
"thank you everyone"
Zoya is moved to always get special treatment from people around her.
Good in-law, pleasant sister-in-law, understanding friend, and loving husband.
"let's sit down, we've had plenty of food and snacks for friends to talk to."
Ms. Aulia led the crowd to sit on the TV sofa.
True what Aulia said, the table already available Zoya's favorite tiramisu cake as a sign of his return. Cakes, pudding, fruit, pizza, chickken and some pastries decorate the table. The men prefer to sit in a balcony, to breathe fresh air.
"Arga didn't come Win ?"
Ditya thought that his friend would come to gather, in fact he was not there.
"Arga had to fly to England, his papa needed him to check the company there."
Understandably, Arga is also the same as Ditya. Continuing his family's efforts, prepared to inherit each of his parents' wealth.
"Zoya went to the room first, Dee seemed sleepy."
Despite being in a coma, Zoya still memorizes the hours of sleeping and breastfeeding Dee. His hand also began to weigh Dee who was getting sicker.
"do I need to go with Zoy ?"
"no, Milk."
Not wanting to disturb the warm atmosphere, Zoya prefers her own room. Ditya was also still cool talking in the balcony, he had wanted her husband to accompany her.
Her footsteps came to a halt as Zoya approached Dee's bed box. His shadow was fixed on Bima who was holding Dee to threaten him.
"Mrs . ."
Bima's screams burrowed in Zoya's ear, as she grabbed Zoya to avoid the truck that was about to hit her.
Suddenly Zoya's vision became blurry, dizzy in her head was not restrained. She tries to tighten her lap that holds Dee, so that nothing happens to the baby.
"don't bother me !"
As much as Zoya's energy expels her memories with Bima. He closed his eyes, hoping his eyes could be clearer.
"Mrs . ."
Ditya held Zoya's body which almost collapsed to the floor.
Dee was still comfortable with his sleep, if only Ditya did not check into the room, I don't know what would happen to his wife and child.
"mas . . My vision is always filled with the shadow of Bima."
Lirih Zoya complains to Ditya, the man invites Zoya to sit on the bed.
"take it easy, give Dee let me put her to bed."
Ditya's hand tries to take Dee from Zoya's lap, but Zoya refuses.
"what's up ?"
"Bima will take Dee away from me. Mas, she's your sister."
It was hard for Ditya's chest to hear Zoya's words.
He sighed, Zoya's attitude as if she was experiencing post-trauma.
"Zoya, look at me ! Bima's gone, she's quiet there. Don't be afraid, everything's gonna be okay."
Ditya holds both of Zoya's shoulders and puts them in his field. Ditya's hair is stroked by Zoya to feel safe and protected.
"tomorrow, I'll take you to Bima's place."
Zoya cannot resist getting memories of Bima. Bima is now a part of Zoya.
That's a painful fact for Ditya. It felt like Ditya didn't approve of the operation, but this was all for Zoya's sake.
How could he have the heart to see Zoya blind, for the sake of following her ego.
Bima donates her cornea to Zoya, she's the one who caused Zoya to go this way.
What can be done, now Bima no longer exists. Ditya could not continue to blame his brother. As much as possible he tried to accept the fate that had happened.
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In front of a flower-studded navel that is still fresh, Zoya still stands unmoved.
Tragic is the fate of Bima who only stopped by for a moment in their lives.
If only it could have been better, everyone would not have regretted his departure.
"he had a heart attack, inherited papi's disease. He knew something was going to happen to you, he got up and made a will."
Ditya stood beside Zoya, dressed and wearing sunglasses.
"you will not be able to see, if you do not receive the cornea from Bima."
Ditya continues his narration, telling the real Zoya.
"Mrs . ."
Zoya's weak body makes Ditya aghast to hold her back.
"i want to go home, now !"
His heart still could not accept the reality. The bad memories that Bima gave Zoya were still scratching her wounds.
"all right, we're home."
Not until 5 minutes they are shuffled, Zoya invites Ditya to leave the funeral.
They join hands along the road to test the car parked on the side of the road.
Carged on the way, Zoya was still busy with her thoughts. Stare to the side, enjoying a backward-moving view.
"do you want something ?"
Ditya tried to dilute the atmosphere, so that his wife did not continue to moody.
"i'd like to see Dee, please,."
Before going nyekar, Dee was entrusted at the home of Mr. Mahesa to help guard it.
He drove his car to his family home.
"Dee, uh ,. Same mom's home."
Their arrival was heard from the direction of the family room. Ditya's heavy voice is typical in the ears of his family.
"hi Dee, are you hungry, baby ?"
Zoya grabs Dee from the lap of her great-grandmother.
The atmosphere became quiet, when they remembered that Zoya and Ditya had just returned from the tomb of Bima.
"Dee went to the room first dad, ma'am buyut . ."
Zoya brought Dee to the room to be given ASI, her face looks still sad.
"what did he say Dit ?"
After Zoya climbs the stairs, Grandma Hafsa questions Zoya's response to Bima.
"Zoya was still very surprised, he immediately asked to go home. Up first, danger that he's alone."
"why is it ?"
Ditya's statement slightly made Nek Hafsa show a worried look.
"he always experiences the shadow of Bima. Maybe a little traumatized because there is a part of Bima's body in Zoya."
After explaining Zoya's circumstances to her grandmother, Ditya immediately went upstairs.
In her room, Zoya is sleeping Dee while giving her ASI.
Ditya sits on the bed, waiting for Zoya to finish putting Dee in her box.
"would we just go home ?"
ditya asked with a heart, afraid Zoya was offended.
"no, I'm okay. Tomorrow we go home, you work. Take a break, I'll take a little water to the kitchen."
Her husband must be tired, Zoya lets Ditya take a nap to recover his strength.
at the end of this Ditya is busy looking after Zoya and monitoring her business.
Zoya sees that Ditya is already sleeping, she exits the room and closes the door slowly so as not to disturb him.
his feet nailed in front of the door of the room that Bima had occupied.
his eyes probed, Zoya's heart began to be attracted to go inside.
kink, czech,
that door is unlocked.
Zoya hesitates, but her heart always invites Zoya in.
right where he stood, Zoya had done crazy things so that Bima opened the door.
should Zoya sympathize with the fate of Bima ? if Bima had been nice to him, maybe his hatred would not have been that deep in Bima.
"why is this ? what should I feel now. ."
Zoya rubbed her tight, sore and squeezed chest.
since hearing Ditya's explanation, Zoya tries to appreciate her husband's feelings.
Ditya awakens thirsty, but Zoya has not yet returned with her water.
forced to follow out of the room, his gaze was fixed on the door that opened in front of him.
her steps slowly approach Zoya's back as bothered as crying. Ditya's hand grabs Zoya and turns her body.
"let go of me Bima, don't touch me."
plaque . .
Zoya lost her mind, seeing the blurry shadow Ditya considered Bima.
his hand trembled after slapping Ditya's cheek which instantly flushed red.
"get up Zoya !"
Ditya shakes Zoya's body violently, his wife is silent with a blank look.
"mas . I think you're Bima, my eyes couldn't see clearly earlier.why is this, what should I do ?"
Ditya immediately hugged Zoya who had been crying since.
"remain calm, all will pass Zoya. You just need time to accept it."