
The day has come to the afternoon, it looks like many pairs of humans are pacing independently in the company, because considering this is the hour to go home from work,,
zayn exited the elevator door followed by a secretary of the Faithful Haikal behind him, they both stepped wide towards the car to return to the mansion,
"have you told my return to the trash woman" said Mr. Zayn as his eyes continued to stare at the cellphone in his hand,,
"already sir,"
"Good, "
the car drove at low speed, while in the car was quiet because there was no conversation between two human people who were in it,
the car had reached the gate of the Mension, the maids lined up and bowed to welcome the return of their master,,
but in contrast to the nameera who is still loyal to be in the warehouse because it is busy working on the task of today's lecture that has been sent by his best friend fitri
the flasback
"alright if you have a problem , you better tell me, it's good in your own pendem anyway I'm your best friend,"
"i'm not papa," obviously nameera because she doesn't want her best friend to think about her personal life,
"but I'm asking for help as you fit, please yes later you will handle my pinjem catetan you let me not miss,,,, please,,
"ready boss, man,,
but instead of getting fitri do a vidio call so that nameera better understand from the explanation of the lecturer,,
flashback off, by,,
how upset zayn when he entered the mession he did not see the existence of nameera,,
"lady aa, she's in her room, sir" said one of the maids
quickly zayn stepped towards the warehouse where the nameera was inside, zayn opened the door tightly, he saw the nameera wearing an airphon in his ear and the phone in front of him
"whhhhh!!!
zayn slammed into nameera's body, zayn took the nameera's phone and threw it in any direction, now it's smashed to pieces and scattered
nameera jolted he was shocked not playing, his head hit the big closet in the warehouse while his body banged towards the sofa, he saw his phone that had become a piece of the² ,,back he felt tightness in his chest, just now he felt happy because he could take lessons even though he did not go to college, but now he has to get this kind of thing
zayn gripped the chin firmly nameera until nameera ngosan,,,, the,,,.
"what are you doing lady shit until you don't welcome me home huh," yelled zayn while continuing to grip firmly on nameera's chin,,,
"excuse me sir, I didn't accidentally, because I was still attending my lecture master,"
"plakk, this is your punishment for breaking my orders, you know my hands are so dirty because of you,"
"pardon me sir,"
zayn stepped away while leaving the nameera sitting down by the sofa,,
nameera sobbed, her chest claustrophobic as fresh blood flowed from the corner of her lips, she bitterly smiled looking at herself before the large mirror inside the shed,,
"is this as funny as my life is, coming out of the tiger's cage I'm stuck in the lion's den, heh it's really sad your nameera life" he said to himself,,
he saw scissors and knives lying on the barn table, he got up from his seat and picked up a knife
"what's the point of me living if my life ends up like this,"