Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
S2 - Chapter. 34



Zia was doing an X-ray to see the current state of her walker. The girl waited patiently to find out the outcome. Fortunately Naya was not much of a patient, so her brother-in-law accompanied Zia during the examination.


"You've met Ibra, haven't you?" naya asked to fill the silence between them.


"Huum, yes, it is, Ma'am," Zia replied with a smile.


"Said Ibra still loves you. What do you think?" asked Naya while smiling meaningfully to Zia.


"Huh?"


"Or? Don't tell me you're in love with Abash?"


Zia blinked her eyes, the girl did not know what to answer. His mouth was only open without taking out a word.


Naya rounded her eyes with her mouth open, her hands raised to cover her open mouth.


"Are you really in love with Arash?" naya was surprised.


Looking at Zia's expression that didn't utter a word with a face that shocked her, made Naya easily guess it.


"You're really in love with her" Naya repeated in a soft voice.


"Who is in love?"


Zia and Naya simultaneously turned to the source of the voice, where Ibra was smiling at the two beautiful women.


"Ibra?" shock Zia.


"Bra, how come you can be here? Is anyone sick?" tanya Naya was worried.


Ibra sat himself right beside Zia.


"Nobody is sick. I just went to see a friend" he replied.


"Oh, I see," said Naya softly.


"What are you doing here?" ibra asked and looked towards the signboard attached to the wall, where it was written there orthopaedic specialist.


"Your legs are sick, Zi?" asked Ibra who had been staring at his interlocutor.


"No, I'm just--"


"You go alone? Arash didn't accompany you?" cut the Ibra that Zia answered quietly.


"A big miss to Arash. He could have let you go alone to the hospital" Ibra said with annoyance.


"Not so, Bra. But, I came here without Mas Arash's knowledge. So, it's only natural that Mas Arash doesn't accompany me here" Zia replied defending her husband.


Zia had heard the conversation of Arash and Ibra, on the last day she saw the face of Ibra at that time. It must have happened when Zia had become Arash's wife.


Yes, at that time Ibra said to Arash to look after Zia. Ibra asks Arash to always be there for Zia, always accompanying her wherever Zia goes. And most importantly, never make Zia cry. If that happens, Ibra will take Zia from Arash.


No, it was not really Zia from Arash, it was Zia from Rayyan and Yumna.


"You should have told Arash to accompany you, Zi. You should have asked Arash to accompany you" Ibra said in a soft tone of voice, but sounded annoyed.


"I'm fine, Bra. Anyway, if I'd rather go alone than be with you. If I go alone, I can meet up and have a long chat with Mbak Naya" Zia said with a smile.


"If Mas Arash comes along, where maybe I can chat with Mbak Naya," continued Zia while chuckling softly.


Ibra pulled the corner of her lips, thus forming a small smile.


"And there's also good that Arash is not here" he said slowly, but still heard by Zia.


"meaning?"


"I will accompany you."


Drrt ... Drrtnt ...


To coincide with that, Naya's phone rang. The woman grabbed her phone in her doctor's suit pocket, then looked at the caller's ID.


Naya swiped the green button, then allowed the assistant to speak.


Naya again kept her phone in her doctor's suit pocket, then she looked at Zia with guilt.


"I'm sorry, Zi. There are patients I have to deal with. So, I can't accompany you to see the doctor" Naya said guiltily.


"No papa, Ma'am. I can do it myself, I can."


"Emm, but luckily there's you here, Bra. You don't have a schedule to go anywhere else 'kwn?" ask Naya to Ibra.


"Nothing" Ibra answered with certainty.


"Then I pick Zia. You're with Zia, aren't you?" naya's Order.


"alright. I will accompany Zia," Ibra replied with a big smile.


"Tap-but---"


"Then I say yes, Zi. See you later," cut Naya off and walk away from Zia and Ibra.


Zia turned towards Ibra slowly. The girl felt bad if she had to interrupt Ibra's time.


"Emm, if you still have work, just go home, Bra. I can do it myself" Zia said and smiled awkwardly to Zia.


"I happen to be on holiday" Ibra replied casually.


"Holiday?"


"Hmm, I was given a month off, because my current status is that of a freshman" Ibra said. "A lot of holidays, too. Every day I have to report to the office. Yeah, it's a sidelined term."


Zia smiled at Ibra's words. "You're so lucky, Bra."


"Well, I can say lucky too. The proof at this time, I am lucky to be able to meet you," said Ibra who looked straight into Zia's eyes.


Zia remembered what Naya had said earlier, if the man in front of her was still in love with her. In fact, Zia had asked Ibra to forget their feelings.


As much as Ibra loves, Zia cannot let go of Rayyan and Yumna. Not because of Arash, but Rayyan and Yumna.


"Mister Zia?" a doctor who just.


Zia raised her gaze and turned her head towards the source of the voice.


"Yes, Doc."


"I'm sorry, I was checking on a patient who had an accident. So it's too late here" she said with a smile. "Let's go in, please" he said, allowing Zia to enter his room.


Zia listened to what her specialist said. Where there was no sign of Zia using her legs as a pedestal without using a cane. If Zia was right to use her legs to walk without a cane, Zia would have gotten the injury back on her legs by now. But, this is all involved is fine.


"Am I not nagging?" inner Zia thought of a way how she could be inside Arash's room this morning.


"Emm, but if I suck I will definitely feel exhausted. I'm definitely gonna wake up, right? And if I suck, surely my hands will feel sore. But this is all right. How do I get into Mas Arash's room?


"No! No way Mas Arash is holding me to his room. Doesn't he have a job what's taking me to his room?" zia's inner self again rejected her own thinking, if it was Arash who had carried her and brought her into the man's room.


"If it was Mas Arash who carried me into the room, he would have said it. But, he didn't say it!"


Zia was still engrossed in her own thoughts, to the point that the girl did not hear Ibra's call.


"Or is there a ghost in the apartment?"


"Zi?" reprimand Ibra who had patted Zia on the shoulder, Because from that day the girl did not hear when she was called.


"Aakh... " Zia looked so surprised, that her breath immediately went up and down quickly.


"Are you all right?" tanya Ibra was worried.


"Yes, I'm fine."


Zia regulated her hunting breath, trying to forget about what was currently on her mind.


"There are no ghosts. There may not be ghosts. All this time it's been fine. There can't be ghosts" Zia refused to convince herself.