Zevanno's Love Memory

Aldi And Zoya

The capital of the night was flooded with rain, although not too heavy but quite able to make the atmosphere a little disturbing. Especially for workers who just came home from the office and also for people who are still around the road.

It was getting late, a beautiful girl was still sitting in the car and looking at the clock in her hand. It's nine o'clock in the evening. He's been on this side of the road for an hour. Waiting for the rain to stop and waiting for a taxi to pass.

It was so unlucky for the girl that the car she was driving broke down, and even more unlucky for her phone battery running out that it made her unable to contact anyone at this time.

"Duh, how is this. Where it starts the night again. Is there still a taxi passing by" he muttered with a face so worried.

Since then the rain did not stop, waiting for a taxi or other transportation also no one passed at all. Makes him really panic.

"I think it's starting to subside, I'll check it out" he murmured again. He grabbed the jacket available in the car and immediately put it on, covering his body which was only wearing a work shirt. Tonight he's overtime, because his boss said he'd come home earlier this afternoon.

Zoya Mahendra, the beautiful secretary who is still 25 years old, peeked a little out of the car, where the rain was not too heavy but enough to make his body wet. He got out of the car and slightly covered his head with the head covering on the jacket.

Zoya walks to the front of the car and opens the front hood of her car. But alas, he doesn't know what makes his car break down like this.

"Duh.. What should I do now? Where lonely anymore," Zoya muttered as she looked around where it was very quiet and there was nothing to ask for help. The car Zoya was driving stopped right on a deserted street. There is only an empty shophouse that no longer lives.

He was afraid, not of ghosts but of bad people.

Zoya grimaces while rubbing her wet face, until suddenly a car that stops right nearby makes Zoya start to fear. This place was deserted, and if anything happened to it no one would know. Moreover, road users who pass by are also very rare because this is not the main road.

"Why cars?" asked the man who got out of the car, he carried an umbrella and wore a jacket that also covered his body and half of his face.

However, Zoya frowned slightly as she seemed to recognize the voice.

"Go, Mas" Zoya replied.

The man was silent, he who was justifying the buttons of his jacket immediately looked up and looked at Zoya with a surprised look. Similarly, Zoya can now see clearly the face of the man.

They looked at each other in surprise with faces flabbergasted in disbelief.

"Yes,"

"Aldi,"

Say them simultaneously.

For a few seconds they just fell silent but continued to look at each other closely.

"I. this is you," Aldi said in a stammering voice.

"Aldi," Zoya muttered back. He did not expect that the man he had helped and had been close to him could now meet at this place.

It's been a long time, it's been years.

"You .. Why did you leave?" ask Aldi directly.

Zoya fell silent, even the rain that had now made her body wet was no longer felt. His eyes only continued to look at this man. The man who is her first love, but unfortunately all has to end because Zoya has to go away.

"Yaya," call Aldi back.

That name, the nickname of Aldi for him. Makes Zoya's heart feel uncertain. He already wanted to forget this man, he already wanted to forget all their memories. But why meet again now?

Why meet at this place and why when he wants to forget everything?

Aldi immediately released the umbrella that he had been holding, until now his body was also flooded with rain that still did not stop. Especially when looking at Zoya's eyes that began to condense and shed tears. Although the rain soaked them, Aldi knew that Zoya was crying. The girl he had been looking for all this time cried, making Aldi unable to hold back any longer.

He immediately approached Zoya and hugged the woman tightly. It was so tight that Aldi and Zoya could feel their respective heartbeats rumbling violently.

The sobs of Zoya's cries began to sound, even Aldi could feel if Zoya's body shook to hold the sobs.

"I miss you, I miss you. I've been waiting for you in the flower garden, but you never come again" Aldi said. Her hands still hold Zoya's body tightly even though Zoya is still not returning her arms.

"Every day, every day I always come to the flower garden. I'm still waiting for you there" Aldi said.

Zoya was crying more and more, she really couldn't help feeling this more and more. Especially when I hear all the words of this man.

The promise they once made now immediately flashed back in Zoya's head. The promise to meet each other in the flower garden when Zoya returns to Indonesia after they have to separate because Zoya continues her study in America.

Zoya immediately lay her head on Aldi's chest as her hand also returned the embrace. His sobs became more and more to make Aldi also increasingly tighten his embrace.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" said Zoya.

"You forgot our promise?" ask Aldi.

"No, I never forget" Zoya replied.

"Don't you miss me?" aldi asked back, even the embrace was getting tighter along with their tears that flowed along with the drops of rain that was getting heavier.

"I miss you, Aldi. I miss. Missing once," Zoya replied still with sobbing sobs.

The rain and the quiet streets bear witness to how they met after all these years.

"Why did you never come?" ask Aldi.

"I .. I can't come,"