Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 351

"Why are you, hmm? How do you daydream?" ask Abash to Sifa.

Sifa let out her breath slowly. "I'm Zia's mind, Mas. Pity him," said Sifa.

"Pity, why do you feel sorry for Zia?" asked Abash curiously.

"When I look after the Princess. Zia came to see him, I was going to the bathroom, Mas. That's why the Princess is alone. That's when I found out why Zia's nature seemed to ignore her brother" Sifa said.

"What do you know?"

"Zia doesn't hate Princesses, Mas. He's just a victim of Aunt Nayna's selfishness. Zia did not know who to vent her feelings of regret and had to blame whom. For that, Zia blames Mother Princess for changing the attitude of Aunt Nayna," said Sifa.

"Mas, I'm pretty sure that Zia didn't expect the Princess to die. I'm pretty sure when he said that, his heart must have hurt a lot, Mom." Unknowingly, Sifa shed her tears.

"I know what it's like to be neglected. I know, Mas, what it was like to be disappointed in Zia back then. For that I ask you not to hate him, Mas" said Sifa.

Abash rubbed Sifa's back to calm her fiance who was already crying as he pleased.

"I've never hated Zia, baby. I only got to get upset when she wished the Princess had died. But, after I thought about it, actually he never really expected it" Abash said.

"Yes, Mas. Poor Zia. He's young and needs guidance, ma'am."

"You're right. Let's pray that Zia can become a more mature person."

"Amin, Mum."

"That's the man who came, long for his life," Abash said, pointing to Zia, Mama Nayna, Papa Satria, and Bara who were walking towards them.

Abash frowned, when he saw a suitcase carried by Bara. Looking at the color of the suitcase, Abash guessed, if the suitcase belonged to Zia.

"How's the Princess doing?" mama Nayna asked Abash.

"It's better, Auntie," replied Sifa.

"Alhamdulillah." Mama Nayna turned her head towards Zia, then smiled as she nodded her head at her youngest daughter.

"We're in now?"  take Mama Nayna.

Zia nodded her head slowly. Mama Nayna and Zia also entered the room of the Princess's hospital, where there was Arash who was accompanying her fiance.

"Ma, Zia," the Princess said weakly as she saw the person she longed for had arrived.

Yes, since then the Princess kept asking news about Zia-her favorite sisters. But no one answered where Zia was. In fact, Mama Nayna also did not answer where Zia was. Mama Nayna approached Zia to the hotel, because she just wanted to apologize to her youngest daughter. But other things even make Mama Nayna surprised and feel lost, because Zia chose to go study abroad.

The arrival of Zia back to the hospital, it was solely on Zia's own wishes, where the young girl wanted to see the state of her brother for the last time. Perhaps, when Arash and the Princess get married, Zia will not be present at the party.

Arash turned towards the person whom the Princess greeted. Seen from the look on the man's face, if he doesn't like Zia's presence here. Arash is afraid, if the presence of Zia can make the Princess' condition drop back. Yes, although the doctor said if there is a possibility the Princess is aware because of the support of Zia's voice. Like a fairy tale, true love is able to wake a sleeping princess. Perhaps, the Princess' true love is Zia, where their voice, touch, pulse, and heart rate rhyme with the same tone. For this reason, Zia is the true love of Princess.

"How are you, Ma'am?" asked Zia in a flat, cold tone of voice.

"Good mother, Deck."

Zia smiled obliquely. "Good then. I hope Mbak can live a long life," said Zia ketus.

Arash got up from his seat and approached Zia. The man did not care, if there was currently Mama Nayna among them.

Zia looked back at Arash's eyes, in the eyes of none of them wanted to budge and attack each other through the look in his eyes.

Zia smiled obliquely, as if mocking Arash at this moment. "Are you scared? If I come back as a life-rowing angel?" Zia.

"Arash, Zia, what are you doing? Why are you arguing here?" scold Mama Nayna.

Arash finally relented, the man turned his eyes away.

"Zia, I'm sorry you, huh?" pinta Putri feels bad, because Arash is being tough on his beloved sister.

"He's not me, Ma'am," Zia replied. "I'm just here to say, I hope you get well soon. That's it," Zia said what her goal was to see the Princess. "I'm sorry." Zia passed by, without hearing the call from the Princess or even turning her head towards Arash who was currently staring back at her sharply.

"Zia, wait a minute. Ma'am wants to talk a lot with you, Dek," called the Princess, but Zia did not turn her head and just kept passing.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I can't see your face. My heart ached, imagining how I had neglected myself all this time from my mother. I'm jealous of you, ma'am. You got everything you wanted. You get a lot of Mama's affection, even my real daughter, feeling like I'm her stepdaughter, Ma'am, you have a man who is truly loyal and loves you very sincerely. While me? Every man who approaches me, all because he wants the treasure I have. You're really lucky, Ma'am. That's what makes me hate you, because you've snatched my mama away from me" Zia's inner self as she walked out of the Princess' room with tears dripping down her cheeks.

"Put, relax. Give Zia some time. He again came the moon, so the mood is not good," said Mama Nayna trying to calm the Princess.

"Princess wants to apologize to Zia, Ma. The Princess is much wrong to Zia," said the Princess.

"Yes, honey. Mom knows. Zia isn't mad at you, so don't worry and think about things like that, huh?" pinta Mama Nayna's.

"But, Ma, the Princess would like to apologize directly to Zia, Ma, Princess please," the Princess pleaded softly.

"I will bring Zia here for you" Arash said and exited the Princess' room.

"Arash" said Mama Nayna, trying to arrest the man.

Arash continued to line up with his big steps, ignoring his pain. All that he did was for the Princess. Arash will do whatever the Princess asks.

Sreet ..

"Akh..." Zia was surprised and shrieked softly, as Arash pulled his arm violently.

"Arash, what are you doing?" scold Abash at the sight of how rude Arash was to Zia.

"Didn't you hear, if the Princess calls you?" furious Arash stared intently at Zia.

"I don't care, so let go of my hand," pinta Zia pressed on.

"I won't let you go, you must come with me back inside," Arash asked and pulled the Princess' arm.

"No, I'm not going with you. So let go of me, before I hurt you," snapped Zia who had already held back her steps.

"You should come with me, come on." Arash pulled Zia back, until a burly hand grabbed the man.

Arash turned his head towards the owner of the hand, where Bara was now looking at him sharply.

"Let go of my sister's hand, if you don't want to deal with me" Bara threatened with emphasis.

Bara looks hard on his jaw, because Arash is sassy to attract his beloved sister. No one is allowed to touch and hurt Zia, as she is currently injured. Wounds that cannot be seen by the eye, even the wound is very difficult to heal by anyone. There was no doctor who could heal the wound of the younger brother that was in his heart at this moment. There aren't.