
Zia looked straight at Arash who was bringing drinks for her. Zia's other friends have returned to their homes after reporting to the police, while Zia, the girl is still with Arash, at a cafe not far from the police station.
"How are you?" arash asked after putting a cold drink in front of Zia.
"Well, Mas Arash?"
"As you can see," Arash replied with a smile.
Zia was still staring straight at Arash, was that guy really okay for almost two years? What's that long hair, messy mustache and beard, and untidy clothes, that can be said to be fine?
"Why didn't you tell me you went to college here?" tanya Arash is looking for a discussion.
"Because it doesn't matter" Zia replied quietly.
"Zia, if you go to college here. Kan Mas can observe kamuu---"
"That's not necessary, Mas." cut Zia fast.
Arash frowned, he felt like there was something else with his lover's sister.
"What's up, Zia?" ask Arash.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I have to go home. Mas Bara must be waiting for me" said Zia and rose from her seat.
Arash frowned more and more, because he felt there was something different, where Zia was hiding something big from him. Zia was acting changeable, she seemed to be avoiding Arash from a few months ago.
"Is something wrong?" lirih Arash looked straight at Zia who was already away from him. In fact, Zia did not touch her drink at all.
Outside the cafe.
Zia sighed softly, the girl was as strong as she could withhold her tears from falling. Zia accelerated her steps towards her car.
"If I say it, then Mama's affection will definitely be back focused on the Princess Mother. Mama will definitely hate me, because I have kept it a secret if Mama Princess is still alive. Hicks ... "
Zia wiped her tears violently.
"No, I don't want to. I don't want you to ignore me anymore. I just want Mama to focus on me."
*
Abash is upset again, because Papa Arka told Arash to attend a meeting in London. Yes of course Papa Arka told Arash, because the man was participating in the Moza company. Although Abash? The man was only focused on his own company which was growing rapidly.
"Pa, let Abash go to London," whined Abash, pleading.
"You don't understand, while Arash, he has joined our family company" said Papa Arka.
"Then Abash will come with Arash," Abash broke up not wanting to be denied.
It had been a year since he had met Sifa. His sense of longing was also growing. Mama Kesya really monitored her movements to meet the idol.
"Bash, you have to go to Russia" said Mama Kesya.
"Abash can cancel that meeting.'
"Bash, you have to be professional. If it is not important and sudden, you should not cancel important meetings. You must remember, you must be able to distinguish which ones are personal and work affairs. Understood?" papa Satria reminded.
"Yes, Pa. Abash understood."
And this time, Abash again could not meet with Sifa.