Why This Is My Story

Chapter 7. Reselect

"This is the order, sister" said the waiter carrying Zia's favorite orange juice. The arrival of the waiter broke the silence for a moment.

"It's okay thank you" Zia said with a cheerful smile.

Arya smiled faintly seeing her lover thus.

A lover? Yes they were in a relationship when Zia's relationship with Ciko stretched, it all happened behind Ciko. And behind it all is based on the word saturated.

A freshness was present within Zia, as if her spirit was blazing unconditionally. All the problems were taken for granted when Arya's advice was uttered. But somehow else with this young girl.

"We just broke up"

"Ohuk...huk..." Arya choked on hearing Zia's words.

Arya took out a glass of water on her right side, then looked at Zia for a moment. His eyes looked disappointed but unbearable.

"Well" Arya answered briefly, there is no explanation or refutation from the man. He continued eating until it was finished.

Zia simply fell silent speechless, she also finished her meal.

Arya moved out of her chair, saying to go home soon. Not making small talk Zia nodded in agreement.

From the glass he stared at every step of his former lover. Sighing deeply, as if he had let go of a burden.

From the parking lot, Arya looked towards Zia. Staring blankly but also vexed, all of it was from the look on his face, but he refocused and put on a helmet and passed from the restaurant.

"Alright, now I will focus on Ciko instead of the others" Zia said as she walked towards the parking lot.

Irma who saw Zia smiling incessantly was just a buzz. He opened his car, looked around.

"Your friend didn't drive, where is he?"

ask Irma wonder.

"She's gone home first tan, there's a sudden business" Zia lied.

"Alright, I should have been watching you guys. Too bad I'm not interested in Brother Yung's orders. Yeah, let's go home" Irma asked.

Then they drove across the highway, not long before they reached home. Irma who got out first from the car went straight in leaving Zia in the garage.

Yung is still in the living room with Sia. They are still watching television, enjoying a romantic movie together.

Zia enters the house, greeted by Yung and Sia.

"How was your dinner with Arya?" tanya Yung is spontaneous

"Emm, there's no. We're just a regular dinner" Zia replied.

"There's nothing you're hiding from us right"

Yung's statement seemed to corner Zia.

"You broke up with Arya"

Deg

Instantly his body stiffened, staring glared at Sia and Yung.

'Where do they know?' Inner Zia guessed.

"I mean mama? Arya, break up, um" Zia shrewdly dodged.

"You sure decide Arya, Arya's a good guy and independent. Not long-winded to ruin your mind and mental health" Sia replied firmly.

Zia was just biting her lower lip, she sighed.

"No ma, I don't want to discuss it. After all since when did mom and dad meddle in Zia's personal affairs"

"How dare you" Yung snapped after hearing Zia's defiant statement.

Sia tried to calm her husband who started to get emotional. He slightly restrains Yung's body so as not to respond to their little daughter.

"All right, now you rest. Next time we can discuss it again, okay" said Sia while holding her arm and also smiling at Zia.

Her little daughter passed leaving the living room, briefly looking towards Yung.

Still with an annoyed look Yung held back her emotions.

'How insolent, I educated her not against me. Know what he's about Arya, as good as his eels, you little prick'