The Seduced Teaser

The Seduced Teaser
Bonchap — Stay Memories




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“Riska, 15 more minutes it's your turn.” The loud voice of a man from the direction of the door distracted the two beautiful girls who were joking.


“Ready, Brother Hasbi!” exclaimed the beautiful girl sitting before Ziya.


“Your turn after Riska, Zi. You're ready, right?” hasbi asked Ziya who only Ziya replied with a thumbs up.


After Hasbi's death, the two women giggled. Just a moment ago, Riska was talking about their handsome boss.


“Bene, right, Zi. Brother Hasbi, really, the same attention as his employees. And it made me clamps,” the screeching Riska in Ziya's ears made Ziya shudder.


“Ya, already. Lamar aja Kak Hasbi's. Ntar keburu digaet Devita, kejer lo!” janda Ziya stared at herself in front of the mirror.


“Where do I dare, Zi. Know for yourself Hasbi sister how the girl. I could have been kicked from here.” Riska chimed in Ziya's joke with a sad face. “Ya, already. I'll go down first, yeah. Lo get ready. Looks like mini lo night will get a lot of flowers like last week.” Riska laughingly poked Pundak Ziya before leaving the room.


Tonight is the night of the third week Ziya is in this cafe. Destiny is unpredictable. Inadvertently Ziya finally flew to Surabaya to replace the singer who could not fill the event at this cafe, and rejected Arsen's offer to join him in Bali.


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Ziya's steps slowly left the scrambling crowd asking Delfin a few questions. Highlight blitz lights from the cameras of several television stations make the faces of Delfin and Cia look more radiant. Ziya was happy to see the achievement that Delfin had obtained. This made Ziya even more convinced that he should really get away from this city. Went away from all the memories that made her feel the meaning of love.


The night did not take the woman to the Orphanage where she grew up. Her steps force Ziya into a large cafe that looks so elegant. Judging from the architectural design, Ziya was sure that the owner was not an arbitrary person. Curiosity made Ziya enter the place. Ziya who used to be used to playing in cafes of course understood the things that he considered worthy and not. All that Ziya could see from some visitors who went in and out of the cafe.


“The name is unique,” Ziya said to himself when reading the writing of ‘With Love’ which is plastered on the outside of the magnificent building.


Ziya walked in and took the most corner spot on the second floor. Ordering coffee occasionally he did when his mind needed quietness. Ziya likes the smell of coffee. His gaze swept over every corner of the room in Graffiti Cafe style. This made Ziya so amazed.


“This is the coffee, brother. Please enjoy. Brother Ziya just attended Mas Delfin's show, huh?” said a waiter who was younger than Ziya.


Ziya turned his gaze towards the man. Ziya forgot that the mask he was wearing had been removed. Ziya had to show her smile. “No, I happen to be curious about this cafe. So purposely come here. Oya, don't tell anyone that I'm here, yeah!” pinta Ziya to the young man.


“Ok, Sister Zi. Safe, really. If there is anything please call me. It is an honor for me to serve Brother Ziya. I'm a fan of Ziya, you know. Kak Ziya's voice is good when duet with Kak Delfin. Hhmm .. can I have a signature?” The young man thrust out a pen and a small book at Ziya's table. Inevitably Ziya had to immediately fulfill the young man's request for him to pass immediately.


“Why is this sudden, anyway? You think it's easy to find a singer that fits our cafe's criteria? It's three days loh, where can I get a replacement as fast as that.” The panicked voice that rang out in Ziya's ears was so bothersome that he was enjoying tonight. Ziya turned his head, looking at the formally dressed man who was walking hastily with a cell phone stuck to his ear. His face looks so panicked.


Ziya went back to stirring his coffee and enjoyed it slowly. Moments later, two men rushed to the room where the man had entered. Not long after, Ziya saw the waiter’s who had asked for his hand to follow the two people. Due to her curiosity, Ziya immediately stopped the young man when he got to his desk.


“Sorry, I want to add an order,” Ziya said.


He saw the young man confused. He wanted to catch up with the two, but he also had to serve Ziya. Finally, he stopped and approached Ziya.


“Is there a problem? Who was the man who walked into the room?” Ziya pointed at a room with his chin.


“Oh, that's Mr. Hasbi, brother. Owner of this cafe. He was angry because he got news from the cafe branch of Surabaya, he said the singer who should perform tomorrow Saturday suddenly canceled on the grounds of illness. Though tomorrow Saturday there is an important guest there,” chirped the young man.


Ziya thought for a moment, it might not hurt if he applied to replace the idol singer. However, Ziya was not sure. Because viewed from this place, surely the cafe in Surabaya was not just any cafe. And again Ziya was also considering Arsen's offer.


“Maybe I can help replace the singer,” Ziya said.


The young man stared in disbelief at Ziya. “Kak Ziya seriously? But not a big event like Kak Delfin's concert, you know. Does Brother Ziya not mind?”


“Bos you also do not necessarily agree, right?” Ziya laughed over the words of the young man.


“I'll pass this good news to Mr. Hasbi first, Kak.” The young man passed by and handed Ziya's order note to his other comrade. While he went to Mr. Hasbi's room.


Moments later, the young man came out with a face. He approached Ziya. “Kak, Mr. Hasbi would like to meet. Let me inter.”


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“Zi, you're down now, gih!” Hasbi's voice from the direction of the door blew away Ziya's daydream. Ziya recalled his memories when he last met with Besides, and decided to go to where he is today. Ziya's smile expanded perfectly, he was sure that his decision was correct.


“Iya, Sir,” Ziya replied.


“How many times have I told you not to call me sir, dong, Zi. I feel so old.” Hasbi laughed after saying a smiling sentence which of course also made Ziya laugh. Actually Ziya is also amused to call him ‘Pak’ because judging from his appearance Hasbi looks so young. Although she was three years older than Ziya.


“Thank you for saving this cafe, Zi. If you are not there, surely they will not believe again with this cafe,” said Hasbi accompanied their steps towards the small stage on the first floor.


“Thank you for giving me the opportunity to join.”


Here, tonight Ziya is back on stage. Although the stage he rode on was not as big and grand as the stage where Delfin was, but at least this place made Ziya feel calm. Because being a public figure is not as fun as people imagine. Ziya is happier to be on this stage, where he can act in accordance with his heart without having to act according to the setting in order to maintain the reputation that will affect his career.


Here too Ziya learned to open a new leaf. Trying to forget the memories of his love and learn to re-open the heart to others. I don't know when it will work. Ziya himself never knew. What is clear is that Ziya does not want to repeat the mistakes he has made.


Ziya was a little calm, at least for now the orphanage had gotten a permanent donor so that the lives of his younger siblings would be more assured. Since Pramono became a regular donor, slowly other donors began to arrive. Ziya was really happy. He hopes his younger siblings also get a decent future like other children. For now, Ziya will focus on rearranging her life. Ziya did not want to use the facilities that Pramono gave. Ever since it was adopted by Pramono, Ziya got facilities that Ziya was too excessive for.


However, the hardworking Ziya was never willing to use it. Ziya was more comfortable living as her. Just like the moments before Ziya was reunited with the Lubis family. That was the reason why he was currently on stage. Only with the sound of gold and her beauty can Ziya survive, before God meets him with his soul mate.


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