THE STAR OF HEAVEN

PART 59'S

Saturday, the day that some people look forward to because on this day they are released from various jobs and do not struggle with highway congestion. Saturday and Sunday, the long-awaited day

Daniel turned his head into the kitchen. It looks like bi Mimin and Mbak Darsih are cooking.

"Where's the kid?" Bathin Daniel

Daniel rolled his gaze and walked to the front porch. It looks like Reema's mom is reading the newspaper while sipping her sweet tea

"For ma. Tumben's alone, where's Zalynda?" Daniel asked while kissing Reema's cheek. The man then sat down in a rattan chair next to Reema's mom

"Zalynda permission this Saturday not enter. There's a photo shoot he said." Said mom Reema

"Shooting? She modeled?" Daniel asked a little surprised. As short as his knowledge was, Zalynda looked like a shy person.

"She was asked to model for Tsurayya's boutique collection." Reema said as she glanced at Daniel. Sure enough, the look on Daniel's face seemed to change. Ms. Reema clasped Daniel's hand.

"Niel. Don't keep remembering the past."

Daniel took a long breath. She looked at Reema with a smile

"Yes my mom." Said Daniel.

Daniel just said it, while his heart still held a vexation to the Ardhi family. Daniel only hopes that he and his family do not deal with the Al Farobi family anymore

"Zalynda is working too hard. Can't her husband meet her needs?" Daniel asked to divert the conversation

Bu Reema seemed to think for a moment "It seems like it's not, her husband has a lot of money. Yesterday Ehan asked Za to stop. But Za is not at home, so she's still here. Nemenin mama is waiting for Ehan to come home from the office."

"Kok mama knows Ehan has a lot of money? What kind of work does he do?"

Ms. Reema looked at Daniel with a laugh, "Why are you like Zalynda's father, who is his son-in-law?"

Daniel paused for a moment while staring at "Really? Well, I think I've eaten the virus mama who said I and Za like father and son."

Bu Reema exhaled while looking towards the front garden

"You know what Niel is, Za's already thought of as my own granddaughter. Mama's not lonely if there's Za. Just connect if you talk, but mama rarely connect with friends let alone the same ones who have different times." Bu Reema chuckled softly

Ms. Reema looked at Daniel with a smile

"If that's true, Niel.."

Daniel smiled stiffly. In his heart he also prayed that Zalynda was his daughter. Daniel has to do a DNA test immediately

"Si Ehan Ehan what does it do?" Daniel asked again to switch the conversation

"What yes.. Looks like Ehan's an office guy. He if he met his Sundanese accent mama thick. But you know." mom Reema fixed her seat facing Daniel like she was about to gossip

"Here you used to talk about revenue sharing if you want to join the modalin cake shop Z, Ehan said it was like a business and very organized sentence."

Daniel's forehead wrinkled "Ehan. said Za Ehan's real name is Rayhan right ma?"

"Yes. But what does a name mean." Said ma'am Reema. The woman returned to her newspaper

Daniel seemed to think. Rayhan's name is a lot, and Daniel really hopes that Ehan who is often told by Ms. Reema is not Rayhan, son of Ardhi.

Daniel laughed

"Cannot be. Ardhi's son looked dashing and dapper yesterday when we met, whereas Ehanya's mother said Za cupu." Bathin Daniel tried to calm her heart

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Zalynda parked his motorcycle in the Tsurayya boutique parking lot. Soon the girl typed a message on Ray

"I've arrived at the boutique."

"Ok pretty, I dzuhur first huh. Go straight there."

Zalynda smile. Soon the girl closed her cell phone and walked into the boutique. From far away the sound of Adzan. Zalynda immediately went to the boutique mosque to fulfill his five-time obligation

All the good prayers Zalynda offered to Allah Rabbul 'izzati. Not to forget Zalynda slipped gratitude because the last two weeks his days are much happier. Although several times had tinged with tears, but Zalynda felt happiness that came more than sadness that befell

Is it not with gratitude that even if it is a small thing, God will add His favor? That's what Zalynda always believed

When he finished, Zalynda immediately headed to the top floor of the photo studio. A few boutique employees passed by while greeting, Zalynda returned their greetings politely. Arriving at the top, the photo set has been neatly arranged. There's no one there yet

"Hi, Za. It's here first." A person's baritone voice sounded

Zalynda looked at Sagara behind him. The man smiled sweetly displaying a row of his well-groomed teeth

"Yes, I think I'm the speed. Zalynda said as she sat on the chair. Sagara pulled out a chair and sat down next to Zalynda. Sagara saw a clock that was coiled in his right hand

"Yes the speed."

Zalynda laughed. Sagara smiles at the laughter of Zalynda who looks quite sweet and charming

"This is the second shot, I wish I could pair with you in one frame." Sagara said as he looked at Zalynda

Zalynda shook her head while laughing "Don't, I'll ruin your picture. I can't be as flexible as Diva."

"Hm, the proof was yesterday that you were able to take a photo with Rayhan. Look loose and happy." Sagara said as he pulled the tip of his lips

Zalynda chuckled as she looked towards the set of photos. Sagara looked at the girl next to him. Smooth skin without excess makeup, neatly lined eyebrows, pliable eyelashes, perfectly sculpted nose according to Sagara

"You are beautiful." whispered Sagara

"I'm sorry?" Zalynda asked as she turned towards Sagara

"No, I didn't say anything." Say Sagara while taking a canned drink next to it that is provided specifically

Whether it is Sagara who can not open it or this is the fateful day of Sagara, the canned drink hook actually injures Sagara's index finger when trying to open the canned drink

"Aaw s**t!" Fizz Sagara

Blood flows from Sagara's index finger. It looks like the wound is quite deep. Zalynda who saw the reflex took his handkerchief in the bag and folded it into a long shape

Zalynda immediately pulled Sagara's hand and pressed his handkerchief against Sagara's index finger. For a second Sagara looked at the action of the girl. A smile rose on his lips

"At least this can keep the blood from flowing. Don't forget to clean it immediately." Said Zalynda who was focusing on wrapping Sagara's wounds with his handkerchief

Sagara watched Zalynda from a short distance away. Zalynda looked so serious about wrapping his handkerchief on Sagara's injured index finger that he did not notice Sagara's gaze as if it was about to swallow him.

Zalynda looks very sweet and seductive in Sagara's eyes. The longer the young man approached Zalynda who was looking down

"Well, already. Sorry if.." Zalynda looked up and realized that the distance between herself and Sagara was quite close. The man looked at Zalynda inside

Zalynda reflexively rewinds his head, but Sagara quickly restrains Zalynda's back head with his free hand while his lips gently lash out at Zalynda's lips

Zalynda. Zalynda immediately pushes Sagara's body so that his lips detach from Sagara's lips. Zalynda's hand immediately swung slapping Sagara's cheek

PLAACQUES

Sagara's face is turned to the side. The man felt the heat run down his cheeks.

"Don't be rude!" Zalynda said sharply. The girl's voice shook a little

Zalynda immediately ran away from the photo studio, leaving Sagara rubbing her cheeks. Just this time a woman refused to be kissed and even slapped her

"Interesting.." whispered Sagara with a smile