
After Zia removed her makeup, she put her veil back on. Want to dance as beautiful as anything, she was still not glimpsed by her husband. The door to his room was knocked by his honey.
Zia doesn't care about knocking on that door, she doesn't want to meet her honey. She was ashamed, very ashamed. She felt not beautiful, proof that her husband did not care about her. Zia threw her body on the mattress, covering her head with a pillow. He did not want to hear Camelia who kept calling his name.
Until nightfall, Camelia came back to Zia's room. Tapping him slowly, he even invited Randy to join in persuading Zia to get the girl out of her room. Camelia herself had scolded her husband who did not appreciate Zia who began to beautify herself for her sake..
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...
"Open the door" Randy told Zia who was in the room.
Zia who was in her room clarified her hearing, she was afraid of mishearing. Next minute.
"Zia, open the door" Randy said.
Finally, Zia came out of her room. Then opening the door, she saw her husband and her honey in the doorway. Camelia smiled as Zia opened the door.
"Zi, yuk's dinner? I've cooked your favorite meal" Camelia asked.
"Yes, my wife even bothered to make it for you. I think rejecting is outrageous" Randy said.
Camelia who heard directly elbowing her husband's stomach with her hands, shouldn't her husband say that to his first wife right? Camelia was furious, and she no longer knew how to persuade her husband to accept Zia.
Not wanting to disappoint her honey, Zia was finally willing to have dinner with them. Zia walked first, she quickened her pace to the dining room. He immediately sat his body on the dining table chair, he did not want to linger there. She felt uncomfortable with the attitude of her husband who had been silent without a word.
Zia finished her meal there, and she said goodbye to Camelia. If Randy is silent, Zia can silence him.
"Mel, thanks for dinner. I'm sorry then." Zia moves on and leaves Randy and Camelia.
As Zia was walking, Randy spoke to his second wife. At that moment, Zia's steps immediately stopped.
"You don't get him used to this. He can also prepare his own food" Randy said. "Look, even he didn't clean up his food. He thinks you're his assistant" he continued.
Zia who heard those words immediately cried. I can't stand being here, this house is like hell to him. Not waiting any longer, he immediately went to his room continued his crying there until the night got late and Zia fell asleep by herself.
***
Early in the morning at Randy's residence, the man was already nagging Camelia because his wife told him to meet Zia in the room and take her for breakfast together. Despite the babbling, Randy still did what his wife ordered.
When Randy was in front of Zia's room, he knocked on her door. But there was no word from inside the room. Unable to silence Zia who ignored him, Randy just went into the room.
Clamps, doors open. Randy was a little surprised because the door to his room was unlocked. Not thinking for long, he also met Zia in there. He turned his gaze to the whole room, there was no Zia there. Then he tried to find her in the bathroom, there was nothing there. Afraid that his wife was gone, he opened Zia's closet.
"Still complete, then where is he?" Randy thought he saw the closet, and the clothes were still there.
Then, he went back to meet Camelia who had been sitting sweetly in the dining room. His wife immediately smiled when she saw her husband back, the next second, her smile disappeared because her husband returned without Zia.
"Where, Zia? Are you talking about her until Zia's not coming with you?" ask Camelia.
"She's not there" answered Randy, then he sat his body facing Camelia.
"Nothing, you mean?" ask Camelia until she's surprised.
"I went to her room was empty, Zia wasn't there." As soon as he was relaxed, Randy replied, as if he did not feel guilty about the absence of Zia in his room.
Camelia sighed, she was afraid Zia was angry and left the house. The departure of Zia would certainly make Eva angry, the middle-aged woman would be more disliked if something happened to Zia. Camelia herself was disappointed by her husband's attitude. He chose to leave the dining room and leave Randy.
"Where are you going?" randy asked as Camelia moved on.
"You have breakfast alone, I'd better go too. This house has no peace." And sure enough, Camelia went along like Zia.
She taught her husband a lesson. How precious is a wife at home, Randy's wife is not just her?
"Mel, you can't leave me."
"If Zia can why can't I?"
Argghhc ....
***
As for Zia, early in the morning she had already left. He went not to the store, but to his old friend. He went to Bogor to meet his best friend, he had not met for a long time.
At exactly 9 am, he was already in Bogor, even reached the address he was headed to. And finally, he met his best friend.
"Yola," call Zia.
The girl who was drying the clothes immediately turned to look at him.
"Zia, you're right Arzia, right?" ask Yola in disbelief.
Zia nodded her head while smiling. And they finally hugged, Yola immediately invited him into her house.
"Bu, Mommy ... Look who's coming." Yola called her mother so enthusiastically, she was happy for Zia's arrival to her home. Because he had not met for a long time, Yola herself lived in an orphanage with Zia a long time ago.
However, Yola was luckier than Zia. There is a middle-aged mother who advocates for her, until now Yola lives with her adoptive mother. And Yola's mother approached her son.
"What's up, Ola?" his mother Yola.
"There's Zia, Mom. Zia's my best friend in the parlour" explained Yola.
"Asalamualaikum, Ma?" said Zia, the girl gave her greeting by kissing the back of her hand to Yola's mother.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Yola's mother. "How are you, son? Tidings of the Mother's home?" continued again.
"Good mother, Mom. He is in good health" Zia replied.
And the three of them conversed in the living room, Yola gave up her longing for Zia by continuing to be beside her.
"Ambilin drank dong, Ola," his mother said.
Yola forgot not to serve drinks to her best friend. The girl finally went to the kitchen to get drinks for her guests.
Yola was back, she brought a cold drink for Zia, and placed the glass on the table.
"Drink," Yola bargained.
"Ola, I have to go. You guys are fine at home." Yola's mother left because of business.
***
"I'm so upset, Zi is just like you" Yola said.
"Me too" Zia replied.
"Oh yeah, I'll be engaged soon. You'll come later?"
"God willing."
"What about you? Still living in the parlor?"
Zia shook her head, then the look on her face became sad.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" ask Yola.
And Zia, she told Yola everything she had married. He also tells of polygamy and a husband who was never fair to him. Yola was so surprised by what happened to her best friend
"What patience, Zi? Why not just ask for a divorce?"
"I only want to get married once in my life."
"Don't push yourself too hard with this marriage. Maybe he's not your soul mate."
Instantly, Zia fell silent with Yola's words.