Shadow Queen's

21. reality

a security guard walked towards Zoya and Gibran who were silent in front of gate , the middle-aged man asked in a friendly manner .

" excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, what is the need ? " ask the security guard politely .

"uh I have a need with Grisa, is there Grisa ?" ask Zoya

" oh, I'm sorry you guys won Miss Grisa ?"

"yes we're friends, can we go in ?" ask Zoya with a heart of heart .

"oh, I'll tell you for a second, miss first, wait a minute !" the security guard replied, leaving both.

"well !"

Zoya watched the building carefully until the security guard came and allowed both of them to enter .

the two were greeted by a maid who led the second towards a central hall and saw a person she knew .

" oh look who's coming, call Grisa here "an order of a middle-aged lung woman .

"please sit "unwillingly Zoya sits followed by Gibran even though the girl is reluctant to go to the room with the woman .

" what's up ? uh-?" suddenly a girl appears and looks surprised by the arrival of Zoya

" Grisa ? how are you doing ?" zoya asked looking straight at her sister .

Grisa arrived looking dazed , the girl held her head and looked in pain .

" argh !"

Zoya spontaneously stands up, the girl wants to get close to Grisa and clean her up but Grisa instead looks scared and reluctant to approach her .

" oh, what is this, ' it seems you don't know if my son is experiencing memory loss at the time of the tragedy ." explained Renata with a sad face made .

Zoya fell silent, then folded her hands on her chest, the girl stared intently at Grisa who was avoiding eye contact with her .

"stop pretending Grisa's sick, I know you're okay! if you don't want to see me ! you don't have to pretend to be sick, do you ?" exclaimed Zoya with a face does not like to feel sick of seeing her sister full of theatrics what else with the woman .

" Victor ! stop hiding behind the walls are you the same as her not wanting to see me ?"

a young man appeared while scratching his head not itching, feeling embarrassed when caught eavesdropping .

" say where Kayla is ? " ask Zoya when victory is out of place .

" don't know , "answer the two simultaneously ', Zoya is speechless the girl looks glanced around .

" well, you don't want to go home with

swosh ..

yet Zoya had not finished her words until a slap drifted towards her but she swiftly held her back .

a middle-aged lung man with his hateful gaze stared intently at Zoya who was holding her hand .

" woah, a very unexpected welcome - !" said Zoya stared straight at the middle-aged man .

"dad !" added Zoya with a grin, already know if the man in front of her is very hate him .

he wouldn't let anyone slap him , it's good that their mama just never pinched him let alone slapped him , who do they want to hit him ?!

" what are you doing in my house ? go !" exclamation Gran

"i just want to pick up my two sisters, is it wrong ? "

" oh I forgot to tell you you're not really my real son, you're my stepdaughter !" gran said while sitting down and looking at Zoya's calm expression .

" oh ? good thing, it's worth it we don't look like a stepfather after all !" replied Zoya who looked ordinary .the girl sat down and looked at Gran fearlessly .

" what else are you waiting for !? get out of my house ?! "

"i want to hear that answer from the mouth of both of them, hey ! you guys want to come with me ? we'll meet mama !" exclaim Zoya look towards his two sisters .

" ma, Grisa won't come with her ! Grisa kangen same dad , !" exclaiming Grisa with a sad face, Renata stroked Grisa's hair slowly and smiled sweetly towards the girl .

" if it is not necessary, you must still be afraid, just calm your mom is there for you !" balas Renata glanced at Zoya who was just silent .

"alright if you don't want to come, Victor what about you ? you want to stay or go with me? " Zoya turned to look at Victor who turned his face and saw that Zoya nodded her head understanding the path they took .

" i hope you don't regret it later, Grisa, Victor I hope your decision is good for you ! one day don't look for me, me ..not your brother !" exclaim Zoya walks away leaving people there followed by Gibran .

along the way Zoya just kept quiet, the girl glanced out of the car window looking at the large number of people passing by that afternoon, Gibran glanced slightly at Zoya somehow she thought .

"where are we ?"

Gibran stopped at a seemingly desolate beach and there were only a few people passing by there, the young man looked for a place that was indeed few people .

" let's go !" Gibran pulls Zoya's hand slowly following her, the girl just shuts up and just complies where Gibran will take her .

after a long walk the two finally arrived at a place far enough away from the people, Gibran let go of his hand and turned to look at Zoya .

" you're tired, aren't you ? shout 'em, maybe it can reduce your burden even if only a little " said Gibran walking away from Zoya .

Zoya was speechless the girl stared straight at the setting sun which revealed her beautiful radiance, the girl chuckled before smiling sincerely and running towards the shoreline, shouting out all the burdens she had ever experienced.

" ..........!!!!!!!!"

" you think I'll lose ?! dream !!! I will win and I will make you regret ! look at it later !!"

from a distance Gibran looked at Zoya who looked beautiful playing with the beach water after the girl shouted out her teething that she had been quiet .

" he's pushing himself too much." muttered Gibran walking closer towards Zoya .

Zoya who realizes that Gibran is near her is just that the young man is silent and only notices her .

the byuur...

"haha...hahaha...!!"

Zoya laughs when she manages to pull Gibran up until the young man falls down and is drenched, for a while she looks like a girl in general .

"Zoya ?! " gibran's breath held the young man was silent with reddened ears looking at Zoya's sincere big smile, it was like looking at the innocent little Zoya first .

" A Gibran ?!" call Zoya when she sees Gibran just be quiet .

"uh?, you ! I'll reply you !" exclaiming Gibran pulled Zoya's hand suddenly made the girl fall and get soaked .

" you ! feel this !!" Zoya splashes water on Gibran's face with her dress as her place, the girl looks very happy to enjoy her time now.

" you're so beautiful with that smile !" gibran murmured.

"haha ? what did you say ?" ask Zoya who didn't really hear Gibran's voice .

" not forgetting ! feel my vengeance !" exclaim Gibran pulls Zoya again .