
Two years later ...
“Zayn tomorrow you so leave for Indonesia?” ask Mirna who saw her son packing clothes night and night.
Zayn nodded. “Iya, Mother. There are projects in Lembang.”
“You didn't go to Jakarta, did you? Mama's afraid you'll meet Reza and you'll fight again.”
Zayn laughs. “No, Ma. Zayn only to bandung, after that to Bali and Lombok. Zayn recommends the place on a project that Zayn is currently holding.”
Mirna let out a breath, she was really worried that Zayn would meet Reza and they fought each other again.
“You won't see Rara right?” ask Mirna.
“How can? Zayn to Bandung, Ma. Zayn is not going to Jakarta. After all, Zayn's schedule to these three destinations is very solid. Zayn will not have time to go to Jakarta and meet Rara,” replied zayn smiled at his mother and said again. “though actually Zayn also wanted to see him.”
Mirna directly hit the arm of her youngest son. “You're. Watch out don't macem-macem enough you make that big mistake once.”
Although Zayn was not born from his womb, their closeness was really like mother and biological child. Zayn is humble, joking, and fun, making Mirna even closer to her adopted son.
Zayn smiled. “Iya, My dear mother.” Zayn hugged Mirna from the side.
“Remember your Mama's message ya!” Kemal's voice suddenly came, approaching the mother and child who were hugging it. “If you guys are there until fighting again. We are not there to separate.”
“Yes, Papa.”
“Before you go, you go to Michelle's house first right?” ask Mirna.
“Yes, Mom. Sure,” Zayn replied.
“Good then.”
Michelle was the closest woman to Zayn, ever since she was in the country. That girl helped Zayn in everything here. She is Zayn's younger sister who is a different mother.
After Zayn found out about his status in the Kemal family, he did not remain silent. While taking care of Rara who is in a coma, she tries to find out who she is. Mirna only says that Zayn was entrusted in an orphanage by a middle-aged woman who turned out to be her grandmother.
Zayn who has a chauffeured face came from his father who is French and a painter. Zayn's father, Marco, met an Indonesian girl from Subang named Shinta. They met in Bali, when Shinta worked there, they got close and got married. Marco took Shinta to his country. But Marco's family, a wealthy family in France, rejected Shinta's presence. Eventually, Shinta returned to Indonesia pregnant and she died in childbirth. Shinta's mother who works as a maid in Jakarta cannot take care of her granddaughter. Shinta's mother was a kara. He had to support himself and could not afford to support the new-born Zayn. While Marco did not return to Indonesia and did not try to find his wife.
It was like a pair of tails. When Zayn searches for his real family. My father is also searching for his whereabouts.
Michelle, a girl who likes to socialize and play social networks finally found her brother. When Rara regains consciousness, Michelle takes her sister to Paris and gathers with Marco's extended family there. Zayn, who has a similar character to his father, makes the Marco family more accepting.
Mirna and Kemal's business in the country was quick with the help of Marco and his power. Likewise with Zayn's career now, although the talent Zayn has helped support the acceleration of that career.
Including the company Reza currently manages, it is also on the enormous capital that Marco gave when the company was close to bankruptcy right at the same time when the Zayn and Rara tragedy occurred.
Marco did not force his son to take care of the family business because he also had an artistic spirit like the son, but could not be channeled deeper because he had to take care of the family company.
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In Jakarta, this morning Rara was packing her husband's clothes that were going out of town.
“Why don't you leave on Sunday, or Monday morning? So we can take a walk first. Mumpung we are both off,” said Rara while cleaning the clothes of the husband to a small suitcase.
Reza hugged Rara from behind. “Sorry, Dear. There are things I have to take care of first at the factory this afternoon.”
Reza just came out of the bathroom. He was still bare-chested and only used a towel wrapped around his waist.
“You promise to invite me to watch continue enjoying grilled corn at the top.”
Reza turned his wife over and stroked her cheek. “Iya I promise. But not this week. How about next month? I'll have Doni empty the time for a few days. I don't want to take you to the top, it's common. How about we honeymoon a second to Bali or a romantic country.”
Rara smiled sumringah. “Really? Ah but definitely just a promise.”
“No, dear. This time it's right, I'll prepare it. Really.”
Rara smiled widely, until her white neat teeth were seen. Reza smiled immediately.
“Ya, because you are very busy,” said Rara.
“You are also now busy.” Reza pressed the tip of his wife's nose. “About-to-be advertising model,” ledek Reza.
“What advertising model. Ads for the Foundation I doang kok.”
Reza just smiled and put on the clothes that his wife had prepared.
“Just remember my message. You can work and explore yourself but can not be together with your male coworkers.”
“Iya,” said Rara was lazy, because Reza was very jealous of Rara's coworkers in the marketing team.
“Keep one more. I don't like you for who owns the Foundation?”
“Reihan.”
“Yes she. I don't like to look at the smile to you,” said Reza pouting.
Rara approaches her husband and helps Reza button her shirt. “Iya, I know the limits. After all, Mr. Rei also knows the limits, the person does not macem-macem.”
“Good. Because he knows who your husband is.”
Rara sneers. “Iya.”
Reza smiled and kissed the big lips. He looked at his beautiful wife's face. He realized that he had not touched his wife for a long time.
“No need to wear a tie,” Reza said when Rara wanted to pin the cloth on her husband's neck.
“Oh, don't need?”
Reza. “Just relax, after all it's Saturday.”
Rara nodded.
“Means you come home next Saturday?” rara and Reza asked.
“But depending on the business there. Currently the factory in bandung is having trouble, so the possibility of me there can be more than one week,” replied Reza made Rara pout.
“Hmm .. I must be bored,” whine Rara.
Reza who was about to leave his wife became unbearable.
“How about you go to Mother's house? Stay there if bored.”
Rara shakes. “Yesterday I have stayed one week, the present day nginep again, later Mother asked a lot. Yesterday aja Mother nanyain you continue why now so often to bandung.”
Yes, two weeks ago Reza had been to Bandung for one week, he said suddenly because there was a problem. And today he will be left with a longer time than before, because although Reza routine to that place but usually he only three to a day in that city. However, in the last few months, Reza has left his wife here for a long time.
Rara lowered her face while playing her legs.
“Hey,” Reza raised Rara's chin to see her face. “I can't go if your face is like this.”
“Then take me with you now! Coincidentally I will again be off semester.” pinta Rara with spoiled.
Reza smiled and could not see the expression of that spoiled face that was sulking. “Good. I wait fifteen minutes to tidy up your luggage.”
“Yeay ..” says cheerfully Rara while prancing. He happily went to the room and brought some clothes that he needed.
Meanwhile, Reza sat waiting in the living room.
Since Reza agreed to the wife to become a model advertising the foundation where she lived, now Rara is getting busy because it becomes a core part of the foundation owned by Reihan. Rara is increasingly busy because as long as she joins the marketing team, the increase in the number of registrants at the Foundation is increasing. In addition to giving ideas on the academic part, he also gave ideas on the marketing part and Reihan increasingly trust Rara because every input that beautiful woman gave was always brilliant.
Rara and Reza are increasingly eroding their time together. Reza's time is more frequent in the office and Rara's time is more often at the Foundation. Practically they rarely quality time let alone activity in bed, because often they meet at home in a state that is equally tired. In addition, Reza must go to Bandung to review the factory there every two weeks. For the past two years, Reza has not been absent from leaving Rara every second and fourth week to review the factory in the city of flowers.
This time, Reza wanted to make up for that wasted time.