
A year has passed since Zayn and Wiya first expressed feelings for each other. It's too childish to call it a creation. But an adult relationship should make progress. It's been a year, it's all been so-so without development.
Brigitta and Ilham are married, Azmi and Rifa spread the invitation surprisingly. Wiya and Zayn the day after tomorrow will celebrate their one-year anniversary of dating.365 days are just passed by greeting good morning-afternoon-night every day. Either they will end up in the guarantee as a couple or a year that is only limited to maintaining the soul mate of people.
One year they get to know each other, and their feelings get deeper. The inevitable conflict becomes the sweetener spice in their relationship. Like a normal couple, they plan for the future.
Imagine the warmth of a family, about the desire to look at each other every time they first wake up from their sleep, about a wife who awaits her husband at home and unwind after work, and about the boisterous laughter of children with toys strewn on the floor. But all is still limited to the plan there is not one step that can be taken both.
Mama Wulan's health condition is no longer what it used to be, the more her health decreases. His blood sugar levels often rise and now Mama Wulan is on a special diet. The doctor told the family members firmly that no one should burden his mind now. That's one of the reasons that makes Zayn has not dared to tell Mama Wulan about her relationship with Wiya. The last week Zayn saw a pretty good development of his mother's health. He felt it was time to tell his mother everything.
And the day after tomorrow was the time they both waited for. Zayn will invite Wiya to come to Mama Wulan as a lover and his future wife.
"I have to bring Miss Wulan what's Zayn? You have to keep me looking for something that can make him smile"
Said Wiya enthusiastically when Zayn said the day after tomorrow will take her home. A meaningful progress. Wiya did not want to waste this opportunity. He must succeed in taking the heart of the would-be in-laws at first sight. Yes, this is the first time she has met Bu Wulan as her son's lover.
"That's not necessary, baby. You just be yourself don't need imaging" Zayn replied while remaining focused on doing something on his desk.
"The more days you're getting sick you know not! Who wants imaging? Everywhere also want silaturrahim would not hurt to bring something Zayn"
"Yes yes it's up to you dear, Mama now again a special diet so you should not bring food"
"So what is dong?"
"Yes, we'll look for both"
"Well, that's dong" Wiya smiled happily and impatiently.
It feels like he has been a cast member in his own story, a story about getting to know, stay away, lose, expect to lose hope, and pray for these beautiful days. Wiya is grateful to imagine that her heart puzzle will soon become intact.
***
Titin was still living in the residence of his late adoptive brother, like there was something he was waiting for and could not get yet. For a year he had devised a strategy and executed it slowly.
A man in all-black clothes, complete with a hat, mask and glasses, got off the jeep in the parking lot of a park not far from Zayn's residence. Approaching Titin who also wears all-enclosed clothes complete with a scarf that covers his face. Titin received a brown envelope from the man then gave some money with a black plastic bag.
Titin clutched the thing inside her robe, she walked into the house with a triumphant smile. Then she went into Mama Wulan's room to make sure her brother-in-law's condition was in line with what she expected.
No one heard what Titin was talking to her sister-in-law who was lying sick in her room.
***
The awaited day has arrived, Saturday night is as bright as Qawiya's mood. She already looked beautiful with a mocca-colored long dress. Wiya grabbed her handbag and immediately went downstairs to meet Zayn who was talking to his Father and Mother about their plans tonight. Mom and Dad can only bless and pray for them.
They got into the car and put their seat belts on, Zayn did not immediately start the engine but took something from the side dashboard of his car.
"For you" Give a bunch of red roses, the fresh fragrance of exotic sniffles. "Happy Anniversary, honey" pecked the top of the girl's head beside her.
Wiya received the flower and sniffed its fragrance.
"Thank you" he said embarrassed by the cheeks he had met.
"No, no, thank you. Thanks Wiya, you already love me consciously, and patiently"
Wiya stared out the window avoiding Zayn and his seduction.
"Now it's your turn" Zayn touched Wiya's chin directing the girl's face to look at her.
"What?"
"Nothing, because words are actually just intermediaries, can not nyampein our heart's message completely" said Wiya.
"But I want to know how you feel"
"What I show from my attitude, it already represents a sense that speaks from its depth. To be clear, until this very second, after a year of our relationship, it was only our future that I still spelled out" Wiya looked at Zayn seriously and expectantly. As if after tonight there are no more significant obstacles to the continuation of their relationship because the blessing of Mama Wulan is already in the cantongi.
"Now that we go to fetch our blessing, the following years we will celebrate this moment as a family"
"I Wish" replied Wiya slowly. Slowly so inaudible to Zayn because the car has arrived in front of the fence of his house. Not too long because the distance of their home is not too far away.
"Are you ready, baby?" Ask Wiya.
Wiya nodded ready. He was long ready.
Suddenly Zayn's phone rang, because Zayn was focusing on putting a car into the fence of his house, Zayn asked Wiya who answered the call.
"Nikki" Wiya read out the contact's name.
"That's okay, baby!"
Wiya swiped the green icon answering the call according to Zayn's command.
"Hallo,Nicki!"
"Why?" Nikki's voice was astonished from there.
"Yes Nikki, Zayn was driving he asked me to answer his call"
"Sister, please tell Brother Zayn we're all in the hospital, Mama's unconscious. And Brother Zayn should be here as soon as possible"
Wiya's Face changed instantly. Zayn stopped his car, raised his eyebrows asking in a gesture to Wiya "What's wrong?"
"Why did you know now Nikki? All right, Zayn and I will be there now. You and Vhieya stay calm first huh" Wiya turned off the call connection.
Hearing Wiya's explanation, Zayn frantically turned the wheel toward the hospital. The look on the face that was full of the aura of happiness now looked furious. Before he left, his mother was fine. What the hell's been going on? Thousands of questions in the head added to his panic, making the car he was driving almost hit the rider in front of him.
"Zay!" Shouted Wiya.
"Sorry, sorry, I panicked! you're okay, right?" Ask worried.
"If you keep panicking like this, I'll take a taxi" Threatened Wiya "Stay calm so as to calm the others"
Zayn did not answer again.
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