About Ziana

About Ziana
Chapter 151's


A grandfather who was almost 70 years old was staring at Robin's movements with question marks. Because for 20 years Robin followed him, only this time he saw his assistant was very agitated, like something was happening.


The man who still looked handsome at his age who was no longer young was holding onto Robin's shoulders and looking at him with a warm look, like the gaze of a father


to his son.


"If you have a problem, never hesitate to tell me" said Abian's grandfather sincerely.


Robin raised his head and looked at his master, Abian's grandfather, a man who became a role model for him after his biological father, and also always treated himself like a child, not a subordinate of "thank you sir, he said, but I'm not


there's any problem"


only that sentence could Robin say, he was unable to convey a truth to the old man, given that the health of Abian's grandfather was not very good now.


Grandpa Abian smiled and patted Robin's shoulder slowly.


"remember one thing, whenever you need to come to me. You are not only


rohit's son is my best friend, but you are also my son" Abian said before continuing to walk to his room.


Robin did not budge from where he stood, with his hands tightly clenched. The 43-year-old man's heart was throbbing pain hearing Abian's grandfather's words that sounded so sincere, but he even replied with a lie.


'what should I do?' his mind asks itself.


Elsewhere, Jessica had just entered a basement room where she kept both men, at her queen's behest.


Just after he finished talking to Ziana, he immediately left the cafe leaving his two lucky friends.


Seeing Jessica's arrival, the two big-bodied men instantly closed their eyes. Either they pretended to be asleep, or Jessica fainted.


The woman walked leisurely to the sofa available there and landed her butt on the soft sofa.


Jessica knew that the two men were having a show but she just kept quiet and let them go. Because her task now was just to keep an eye out for them not to run away, before Ziana


came to interrogate them


directly to.


Imagining being interrogated by Ziana made the woman shudder. Because he had several times witnessed his queen interrogate people in a very cruel way, if they do not want to open their mouths.


"i'm telling you the truth from now on" Jessica murmured as she looked at the two men who were her captives.



Day



Ziana's room door was knocked by someone from the outside.



*tock...


tock..


tok*t*..



With a slow step the woman walked towards the door, to see who was coming. But when he arrived, he did not see anyone, there was only a paper bag lying on the floor in front of his room.



Ziana was confused because she suddenly received a paper bag containing a white dress that looked simple but also elegant.



And in the paper bag there is a small square paper that contains a note from


the sender.



*Beautiful dress for a special woman*.




I love you*..



*your husband***Arash*.^^^^^^^^^^^



Both corners of Ziana's lips were drawn upwards looking at the small note written by Arash.



The woman closed the door again and walked to the big mirror while carrying the paper bag with her.



He took the contents of the paper bag and then put it in front of his body, to see if it fits or not with him.



The smile was more and more sparkling when he saw his reflection in the mirror, Arash's choice of dress was very fitting and suitable for him.



Put the dress back in a paper bag, then grabbed a towel and walked to the bathroom.



Although the lower part still hurts when walking, but Ziana forced to keep walking, even though it looked a little strange, the woman did not care, after all there was no one in this room besides her.



Not wanting to make Arash wait too long, Ziana immediately took a bath and prepared to go to the location mentioned by the husband.



"thank God, I can finally get out of this Villa and breathe fresh air" murmured Ziana with a smile that did not disappear from her face.



Ziana arrived at the place mentioned by her husband.


The woman walked slowly, down the beautiful looking streets with a sprinkling of rose petals which were her favorite flowers.


And at the end of it looks the husband has stood up handsomely and welcomed him with a gentle smile that continues to decorate the face of his handsome more.


Ziana returned Arash's smile with a small smile like she had done all this time.


Arash reached out his hand and led Ziana to sit on a chair, complete with a table where it was filled with food that was mostly Ziana's favorite food.


"are you picking up all this?" ziana asked after sitting down.


Arash nodded


"how? do you like it?" askalanya.


Ziana looked around in a direction that had also been decorated by flickering little lights.


"lumayan.." he said.


Arash sighed, even though he had been painstakingly decorating the place himself, but Ziana only said it was pretty. 'it was really hard to make the woman amazed' he thought.


"but I love the roses." said Ziana again with a fluffy smile, making Arash pulled the corner of her lips form an arch of a smile.


Finally the romantic dinner went well, and Ziana seemed to enjoy the food so much, that Arash breathed a sigh of relief.


After dinner, they did not return to the villa, but instead chose to spend their time just telling stories and exchanging ideas.


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