
The day that Zahira will be in for three years finally arrives, now he has officially graduated and completed his Upper School Wearing education and he will also continue to the next level of education, he said, plus, when he turns 18, all of his late mother's estate will return to him and his father will not be able to hold him for too long
All of Zahira's friends doodled her clothes with permanent markers and pilox as mementos in the form of signatures or just writing or pictures but that did not apply to Zahira who did not want to wear any scribbles
"Zahira" call Rani
"iya Rani" replied Zahira
"kok clothes you clean yourself anyway" protested Rani on ZAhira who did not join doodling her school clothes like other friends
"no Ran, after all, his clothes mending donated to people with economic difficulties rather than in doodles like that" replied ZAhira
"you're bullying me" Rani asked in annoyance
"it's not like that Rani, if you want to doodle your High School clothes yes it's your right but I also have the right not to doodle it right, that's the name of respecting each other's choices" explained Zahira
"yeah deh" Rani will always lose arguing with Zahira so it's good to just finish it
"so go to college on the Nusa Bangsa campus" asked Rani
"so dong, I have registered and stay on the test later" Zahira replied
"pengen together again actually but I was told mama to go to college in England, why don't you go to college to England anyway" said Rani
"you forgot that my father had all my money so where can I pay for college abroad, my shop is just enough for daily meals" Zahira replied
Rani pursed her lips annoyed "lagian father you really have the same heart as you, when he nahan treasure mama you" Rani said
"she has her own way of thinking Ran, and I also have my own way of thinking" ZAhira did not want to be too used to her current state
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Zahira came to the pastry shop she built one and a half years ago when she was in second grade and was about to go up in third grade "evening, mas" greet Zahira to three employees consisting of two women and one woman
"afternoon non Zahira" replied the three employees in unison
"what about our sales today" asked Zahira to her employees
"our sales today went quite smoothly, miss, there were even cake orders quite a lot for the day after tomorrow" said ana who resigned as a cashier and recorded all the orders that entered the store
Zahira glanced at Ria who served as the chef "mba Ria was able not with the amount of his order, if not able I will ask a freelancer to help you with your work, because I was busy taking care of college enrollment for a few days" asked Zahira
"it does need non help, because Ana said the order of 300 boxes of cake, and if the day after, I can't afford non" said Ria
"yes, I will have the relationship of the workers who used to help us when the order was a lot" Zahira turned to Ditto who was usually in charge of delivering cake orders
"yes no thank "Ditto thanks the 18-year-old girl for caring for her employees
Zahira glanced at the window that had a little cake left, "Zahira saw the cake stay a little, we closed in half an hour so that the same mas mba can rest faster and continue to make the cake tomorrow" Zahira wanted to make his workers comfortable working in his place
"yes miss" replied the three in unison
"triiing" a bell sounded in front of the door, a sign of a customer entering
"welcome to Zart's shop" Zahira turned to display her best smile to visiting customers
Zahira lngsung wipes a smile on her face when she sees who comes to the store "sore Zahira" said a woman in her 30s
Zahira stared cynically at the woman "for what you came here for" Zahira asked with you unfriendly
The woman smiled kindly towards Zahira "you must know what I came for" the woman replied casually
"and you also definitely know my answer to what your arrival will be" Zahira replied
the woman let out a long sigh "come on Zahira, it's been almost two years you haven't come home, don't continue to torture your father with your arrogance" the woman said
"like my father who preferred you over me who was in a state of mourning at the time, I could also choose what I thought was right. Don't forget aunt if I don't disturb your marriage, I just don't want to live at home with a two-faced woman like you" Zahira replied very loudly
the Zahira employees were surprised that their bosses could be angry, because for a year they worked, they had never heard Zahiraa speak loudly
"tante Sari did not snatch your father from your mother Zahira, why do you hate that same aunt when you used to be very good with aunt" asked a woman named Sari who is now the wife of Zahira's real father
"that was when I thought that aunty was my mama's best friend" Zahira replied
"tante didn't cheat on your mama Zahira" Sari said
"bullshit!" zahira shouted loudly "if you don't play behind my father when my mother was alive where maybe you got married two weeks after my mother died, at least if it wasn't because if you couldn't wait for my mother's death to be together, you could have waited at least until my mourning was over, I was still so sad about my mother's death, but I saw my father making out with another woman two weeks away, two weeks aunty!" zahira shouted out her anger
"but we love Zahira" Sari protested
"but at least you can wait at least 40 days for my mom!" zahira shouted in a loud voice
"sorry Zahira, I just love your father too much" Sari said with her shoulder
"it's your business, whatever you want with my father, I won't interfere, and you have to remember that my father has to give me back all my belongings for another 2 months, he can't hold me back" Zahira said
"can't you go see your father for a minute" Sari pinta said
"for now I can't, my heart hurts too much every time you remember making out just two weeks from the day of my mother's death, when her grave was still wet, you've been exchanging sweat on my mama's bed" Zahira still remembers how she knew her father's marriage back then which really made her so disappointed