Why This Is My Story

Why This Is My Story
Who is he



Still clearly imagined Ciko's face in wishful thinking. All fantasies become one, impatient to welcome tomorrow.


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The girl who was still standing in the hotel lobby was just fiddling with her phone. Sometimes he wander around waiting for someone.


"Hi"


From behind came the voice of the man calling out to her. The girl's smile expanded, welcoming the man with a warm embrace. The scent of a distinctive perfume smelled from the collar of his clothes. His eyes were closed for a moment because they were overwhelmed with the fragrant perfume.


"So go not us"


"Ah yes, let's go" directly gripped Ciko's hand tightly.


"Eh for a moment" as he reached into his bag.


He showed a black box to Zia, the girl slightly smiled as she frowned. In his mind he wondered what the box contained. Ciko immediately opened and showed a silver necklace that was so beautiful and shiny. He directly attached it to Zia's smooth neck.



"Jeez Ciko, it's really nice necklace" her eyes twinkled while holding the necklace.


The two of them went to Zia's house, in a car holding hands, like a person who combined love because they had not met for a long time. But the truth was like that, they had never met at all.


From the rearview mirror of the car there was a black car following them, Zia who subconsciously said that to Ciko. But he denied that the car was following them. And he refocused on driving without talking much.


A few minutes later they arrived home, balloons were everywhere. Zia who just got to smile at the sight, Yung and Sia immediately hugged her little daughter tightly. Today is his birthday, all the decorations are prepared directly by his parents.


"Thank you papa, Zia love you muah muah" said Zia while peeping the cheeks of both.


"Of course, thank you very much aunt Irma I love" said Zia who immediately embraced Irma happily.


Sia who was just aware of Ciko's whereabouts immediately asked her daughter. Zia explained quietly that the man they were with now was a distant boyfriend. Both her parents did not respond excessively to this, they were only a little surprised because they were not told by Zia.


"How was your trip, son?" sia asked attentively.


"Aman aunty, there is nothing to worry about" Ciko replied clearly.


Happiness accompanied the birthday party, Ray and Putu who just came also immediately joined them. But while dancing to the music, Ray approached Zia and whispered something to her. He stops and follows Ray's steps to get out of the house.


Ray pointed towards the gate of the house, there was the figure of a long-haired girl with a sparkling white dress.


"Who is it, why is he standing in front of this house"


"Before he was in front, before I came in I saw him"


"We're approaching how?"


While Ciko who just realized Zia's departure immediately ran out of the house to look for her.


"You who? Why here? Waiting for someone?"


The woman was just silent and wry.


"You can talk"


The woman's gaze immediately stared at Zia, but she remained silent not answering.


"Honey" came a voice from behind Zia and Ray.