Why This Is My Story

What happened again?

🍂🍂🍂

Irma left the workspace full of anxiety, she knew very well her sister could do anything to achieve her goal, It was***** the fingers occasionally insert their index finger into their mouth and bite them.

Pacing Irma thought about this, her feelings were turbulent, her forehead was shrunk due to dizziness with a confused state.

The sound of rainwater still rang out clearly, as music hinted at Irma's anxiety this morning. He walked towards his bed again, laying down his tiny body, occasionally sighing and choosing sleep to calm his mind.

****************

Clamps

Zia closed the room door, her body still attached to that door. Her eyes looked confused after hearing her parents' conversation with Irma.

Why did they mention the name of the bastard, it was not enough that past events left wounds. The strands of harsh words were perfect for Vino, the disappointment that Zia's parents experienced was no longer visible.

Right, he didn't tell all of them to his parents. But Yung and Sia were also not the children yesterday afternoon so they did not understand the problem of his daughter.

Zia rolled her lazy eye thinking of Vino who mentioned them. But he is still suspicious of what happened. Satisfied for a moment recalling the bitter memories with Vino. Then he shook his head, closed his eyes to erase the dark memory.

Zia grabs her cell phone, she looks for Ray's contact and contacts him.

Drr ..

Drr ..

Drr ..

There was no answer from Ray, many times he had contacted his best friend.

"Where the hell, the tumben really do not hold the cellphone" he muttered a little annoyed.

As there was no answer at all, he chose to sit by the window watching the rain that was still pouring down on the city. Occasionally biting his lower lip released anxiety. Fill the head as if thinking and racing to find the reason for the discussion of both parents.

'Actually what they discussed' Inner Zia in the heart

...****************...

🎶🎶🎶

A tall body with a six pack belly came out of the bathroom, a towel that covered half of his body non-sticky from view. Ray looked at himself in front of the mirror.

"Hmm, how could Zia not like me. I'm handsome and humorous haha, my gosh" he said praising himself

His burly hands took the phone from earlier on the mattress, his eyes wide at the sight of many missed calls from Zia. He immediately contacted his heart again.

Dring..

Dring..

Dring..

"Hallo, is there pa Zi?" asked Ray curiously

"Where, the tumben really do not hold hp clock this time"

"Just finished bathing, I just wanted to change the schedule. What's up?"

"There are things I want to discuss, we just vcall yes. I'm tired of holding the phone, 'cause it's gonna be a long time"

Dreegr.

As the call switches to video mode, Zia stares at Ray's athletic body. He turned his eyes asking Ray to get dressed immediately.

"Oh, wait, don't turn it off!"

"Yes, yes it's there"

A while later, they continued the interrupted conversation earlier.

"What's wrong? It important?"

"I want to ask you, where does your uncle Vino live?"

"Jeez, Ray, yes not" said Zia while remembering her past.

"I guess!, she lives with me now. Suddenly, because he had never wanted to be with us before, preferred to be alone in everything." Ray explained.

"Hm, our parent company is working together, what is your uncle's position in your father Ray's company?"

"Em, he's the chief director of my father's company, but he runs a branch. Just like Aunt Irma, she holds branches and zi."

"The aunt, not a branch, the company was given to her. Only cooperation continues and interlocked."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing I just want to ask you about"

"For a while, but why is this sudden. Oiya a few days ago I also saw Uncle Vino leave at night, yes I mean he does not usually go out at that hour"

After Ray's statement they don't talk about Vino anymore.

A few minutes later Zia hung up her phone, remembering that the night had seen Irma wearing her favorite red dress.

'Or may they meet that night' Inner Zia conjectured.

...****************...

The breeze still feels cool after the rain subsides, the clock shows at 15:00 wib. A woman with disheveled hair came out of her room, with eyes still sleepy she went downstairs to fetch a glass of water.

His gaze was fixed on every room in his house, he did not see anyone. The atmosphere of the house was quiet with no sound heard.

Irma lifted her shoulders and walked towards the refrigerator to fetch some water.

As he sat on the dining chair, his eyes looked towards the swimming pool. There was Zia swinging her legs in the pool water.

If he hadn't just left, he probably wouldn't have hated him this much

"Hoy" Irma's voice surprised Zia who was daydreaming by the pool. Irma offered him a glass of water. His bangs it just shook his head and played back with the water.

"But what? Any looking for a quiet place or what?" asked Irma who immediately sat by the pool.

"The casino!" zia replied spontaneously.

"Ohuk.huk..." Irma choked on the drinking water after hearing Zia's reply. He wiped the water that soaked his thin lips.

" Vino, how can you think of Vino?"

"No, forget it Tan. I heard from Ray, a few days ago aunt met Vino?"

Irma turned her gaze the other way, she did not stare anymore at her bangs.

"Why tan? Zia just asked no meaning" said Zia clarify.

"Emm, ah yes, yesterday we did meet. There are business matters to be discussed"

"Rusan's work, sure Tan. Isn't it about your wedding"

Deg

Glug

Irma was sculpting, she swallowed her saliva, did not know and also tangent to answer what else. After all, Zia knew about her marriage to Vino.

Zia who saw her aunt put on a tense face just laughed. He patted Irma's shoulder to be relaxed.

"Forget it, my advice is Tan. Vino is dangerous, there's no need to get into his life. Especially having a romance with him, amit-amit deh" said Zia while holding her chest.

He just grimaced looking at Zia, he himself still did not know how to answer Vino's question. Moreover, Yung and Sia do not approve of this relationship.

Irma left Zia to go to her room.

'Why so complicated like this anyway, if I do not immediately answer can department our company. I better ask for advice with Brother Yung alone' Inner Irma fretted.