About Ziana
Last Chapter 187

Clumps of clouds that had blackened since dawn, now began to pour all the surface of the earth, as if to celebrate the day of broken heart of a man who was still sitting at home next to his wife who had been stiffened, stiffened, with a white cloth covering his entire body.

Since last night the man was still awake until the dark circles in his eye area were so obvious.

"Rash. You should take a bath first so that it is fresher.." said the father, pity the condition of his eldest son.

Arash just nodded while putting down a book containing verses that from last night he chanted to accompany the departure of the wife back into the embrace of the creator.

Since last night, Arash did not have much to say, except his mouth which was seen to recite prayers and chants of holy verses.

Arash entered his room with Ziana with slow steps. Look around before rushing to the bathroom.

Finished bathing and changing clothes, Arash stood by the window that led straight to the street.

Out there is still flushed by the rain which is now changing into a speck.

Arash took a deep breath before leaving his room when he saw the cars of the companions of the two gangs, the Braves and Bloody Rose entered the courtyard of his home, which was filled with cars from family and coworkers arriving early.

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Sobs ushered the former mob queen into her final resting place.

No one feels lost. All those at the funeral mourned the sudden and sudden departure of Ziana.

That woman was too smart to hide her pain all this time. Until those around him no one noticed.

Even Arash who lives at home with him managed to get fooled.

One by one began to move after the body had been completely covered by clay, and the prayer was finished chanted by the religious expert.

But not with Arash, the man was still faithfully sitting near the mound of land that was still wet and filled with sprinkles of flower petals.

The wind began to blow hard, the rain that was originally dripping was getting heavy. Arash paid no attention to the black umbrella being flown by the wind.

The man was drifting in his mind. Remembering 3 years more together with the woman who has given a new color in her monochrome life.

Under the rain, the tears of the man fell again along with the torrent of rain.

Long in a sitting position, Arash looked up when he felt the rain no longer flushed his body.

"Wake up..Zizi doesn't like to see other people crying because of her." said coldly a man dressed in black who stood looming over Arash.

Arash is not flinching. The man glanced in dislike at the man who knew so much about Ziana "Lo who? And what do you know about my wife?"

"much. The time we spent was more than that, sorry, same lo"

Arash did not like to hear the words of the unknown man. With a quick movement, he got up and grabbed the collar of the mysterious man's shirt.

"Relax bro, I'm not here to fight with anyone. Although it's late, but I'm here to apologize for the last time to Zizi.."

The grip on the collar of the man's shirt came off as well. Arash retreated and sat back near his wife's belly button followed by a mysterious man who was none other than Agler.

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None of them opened their voices. As if still do not believe in reality, where Ziana who has gone first to face the creator.

It feels like just yesterday they got together and joked around at the engagement event of Tristan and Jessica, and now the woman is different from them.

Seen secretary Dita is still trying to hold back tears that seem to never run out if you remember about Ziana who is a friend, sister, boss and role model for him.

It is not about who is closest or who first knows, because all have their own place in their hearts for a Ziana Calista Lavanya.

Half an hour passed but there was no sign that Arash would return.

"It looks like Arash still needs time to be alone." said Bryan breaking the silence.

As a friend at once felt in the position of Arash that the couple left facing the creator, (the difference is that Arash is already husband and wife, and he has the status of husband and wife, while Bryan is still dating) Bryan knows a little how his best friend is feeling right now.

Regan said Bryan was "right what Bryan said. We'd better all go home first.."

They all nodded and one by one began to say goodbye to Claudia's mother who was still in the house.

"Thank you for taking your time to attend and take Ziana to her final resting place" Claudia Haru said. Still do not expect if the daughter who had always looked quiet and a little closed turned out to have this many friends.

While Mama Arianna and papa Arnan and Aruna, directly to the hospital after the funeral, because baby Arash still have to undergo special treatment in the room NICU (sorry if one🙏).

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Days change, months change, years change. It has not been 3 years Ziana's departure, but Arash's house has never been quiet. The friends and parents of Arash and Ziana's parents come and go to see baby Zee who has similarities with his mother.

Alinea Zeeya Avantika is the name that Arash gave to his beloved daughter. There is no special meaning, Arash just likes the name.

Zee, that's how people would call him.

Arash promised himself that he would take care of and raise the baby with love and affection like the wife's last request.

Thanks to the presence of baby Zee who always gives him a smile and perceives him every day, Arash can get through his days quite well, even without the presence of his wife.

Even though Ziana Calista Lavanya was no longer with them, the memories of her would remain in the hearts and memories of every one of them who knew her.

Finish~~~

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I know this story is far from good. However, Ziana was my first masterpiece to make it to the finish line, yeeaay. Although the ending is not in accordance with the wishes of some or maybe all readers, but gapapa, humane.🤗

Here, I would like to thank all those who have taken the time to read this absurd story, thank you also for the likes and comments.. ✨

Hopefully we can meet again in the next stories~~~~

Author permission pamit.

Babay👋👋