FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES
73. Visit of Zayn

*Ding dooongg ....

The bell rang.

Joy and Ella looked at each other.

“Is there another guest?” Ella muttered.

“Attends to minute, laisse-moi ouvrir la port. (Wait a minute. Let me open the door.)” Excited Joy, who was immediately intercepted by Ella.

“Juste moi. (I'm all.)” Ella and Joy said without denying.

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After several hours stuck in traffic, as a result of a truck accident that milled on the highway. The streets were completely paralyzed for several hours. They finally arrived at their destination, where Queen or Queen called it a fashion house because it stored various designs that will be used in the Event organized by Mr. Eddie Sugio.

“So Miss Queen Lee has her own house? So why is he staying at Andi's residence?” Zulaikha muttered glanced at the house in its entirety.

Zayn and Ridwan just kept quiet, hearing it.

The door slowly opened. Ella's figure appeared behind the door, looking at the three of them without a smile. “Who to look for?”

“Queen Lee.” Answer Ridwan.

“Have made an appointment in advance?” Ask Ella again.

“Say, Zayn Adijaya is coming.” Zayn cried, advancing to see himself in front of Ella.

Ella's eyes grew slightly at the presence of Zayn, a guest whom Queen had been looking forward to. How could he refuse Zayn's presence, even if Zayn had not made a promise before. Queen will be very happy today.

“Please enter.” Ella said, let them in.

“Where is Miss Queen Lee?” Ask Ridwan.

“Nona is on the second floor, I will take you to meet our Miss. Please continue to follow me.” Ella answered, without looking.

The three of them were taken up a solid white staircase, then into a corridor where some places on the wall were decorated with white lily paintings. The average painting displayed along the wall has the signature of the painter, with the initials ‘LW’.

“Waah .. beautiful once.” Zulaikha muttered in amazement at the painting of the flower.

Zayn's eyes also did not miss to glance at the flower paintings that felt familiar to him.

Until the door they went to, there was Joy who intercepted them by holding her hands on her chest. Look at them all without a smile.

“Qui sont-ils? (Who are they?)” ask Joy, cynical.

“Zayn Adijaya.” Ella answered briefly. Makes Joy's eyes perfectly round.

“Oh by Dieu vraiment?! Waw.. (Oh God, really?! Waaahh ..)” Joy exclaimed with excitement, instantly eliminating her cynical expression earlier. “Monjour Monsieur Zayn Adijaya. Je suis Joy, la creatrice prince de Miss Queen Lee.” Sapa Joy, very friendly.

Ridwan and Zulaikha only smiled awkwardly, not understanding what the male stifled woman in front of them said.

“Bon battery aussi, Joy. ravi de vous rencontrer. (Good day too, Joy. Nice to meet you.)” Zayn replies fluently in French, making Ridwan gaping amazed by Zayn's skills.

While Zulaikha, trying to close his lips so as not to look amazed by the skill of the person in front of him. He was lazy to look amazed at someone who sometimes bullied him.

“wow.. il est bon en france! (Waah..he's good at French!)” Excited Joy joy. “Pas queen Miss Queen Lee l'ait tant aime. (No wonder Miss Queen Lee likes her so much.)” whispered Joy to Ella who can still be heard by Zayn.

Ella immediately elbowed Joy's arm, to say nothing of Queen in front of Zayn. Making Joy immediately aware with her attitude, and immediately shut her mouth tightly.

“Not what.” Sahut Zayn was friendly, and Zulaikha hissed.

Waah... how could he be this friendly to others? He was sadistic towards anyone who did not obey him. Zulaikha muttered in his mind.

“Please enter this room, inside there is also a young master Andi Sabiru who has arrived earlier.” Ella said, opening the door politely. Without making any sound.

They all entered the room, and found Sabi and the sleeping Queen seated, leaning against the sofa. Where Sabi's head rests on Queen's shoulders, and Queen's head rests on Sabi's head.

“Oh to Dieu! (Oh, God!)” Excited Joy, who was surprised to see Sabi and Queen sleeping by leaning against each other.

Zulaikha who was as surprised as Joy, tried to control herself. He had not expected, that Queen and Sabi were this close. Until they can fall asleep comfortably like that.

I think I should withdraw my words. They were familiar, more than I expected.

Zayn and Ridwan said nothing. But Ridwan's expression, could not hide how surprised he was. In contrast to Zayn, who was stunned, silent. Keep looking at Sabi and Queen from where she stood.

“Sorry, it looks like our Lady Queen Lee overslept due to fatigue.” Ella said, trying to melt the atmosphere that felt tense because of the expression of everyone who was so surprised.

“Let's go to another room, wait for Miss Queen Lee to wake up.” Ella Imbuh.

“No.” Zayn rejected Ella's invitation firmly. “I'll wait here.” He said, directly sitting in front, where Sabi and Queen were sitting.

“Ah, yes right. We will wait here.” Sergeh Ridwan also sat next to Zayn.

Zulaikha just kept quiet, following what Zayn and Ridwan were doing. Stay standing, staring at Sabi and Queen.

“Can I ask for tea?!” Zayn exclaimed, slightly smiling at Ella and Joy.

“Ah, yes right. Forgive me for my insensitivity, mr.” Ella immediately went to take Joy with her.

Zayn continued to see Ella and Joy leaving the room, until the door was completely shut. After which, his eyes immediately stared intently at Zulaikha who was standing not far from him.

“Look, open your eyes wide.” Zayn addressed to Zulaikha. “Are you okay to see your little friend easily familiar like this to a foreign woman he just met?!”

Zulaikha. Not answering. Because honestly, his feelings were indeed not okay with what he was seeing at the moment. But what he can do, he's nobody. It is true that Zulaik is Sabi's little friend, but how can she feel special with that position while Sabi alone does not remember her.

Zayn took a breath, and got up from his seat. Walk towards the sleeping Queen with a sitting state.

“Master, what will you do?” Ridwan asked, trying to intercept Zayn.

“Zulaikha, come. Fast!” The Zayn Leech, called out to Zulaikha in a slightly whispering tone.

Zulaikha approached, but hesitated a little. What will Zayn do to her again? The question kept on reverberating in his head.

“I will count to three, and in the count of three, make sure you sit next to it.” Zayn pointed at Sabiru with the glare of his cold eyes.

“Ba ... how to do?”

“One...” Zayn started touching Queen's hand. “Two ...” his hand began to grip tightly Queen's hand, then took a few steps back with his hand still holding Queen's hand.

“Three!” With all his might, Zayn pulled Queen's hand until the sleeping girl, attracted and entered into his arms. Hugged the Queen tightly, making sure the girl did not fall out of her arms.

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