
At this time, Zoya is in a restaurant that is still in the mall. He was there at Ghaida's invitation who he said wanted to talk about something important.
Since then, Zoya has just been silent waiting for what Ghaida will say. Yes, the mother of Joseph was Ghaida. Zoya also never thought fate would bring her to meet Ghaida again.
As for Zaky, he deliberately gave space for Zoya to talk to Ghaida. Zaky also invites Joseph to play with her first so as not to disturb the two women.
"Sir Zoya how are you?" asked Ghaida smiling awkwardly. Zoya cleared her throat first before replying. "Ehem, I'm good news. You alone?"
Gina smiled again. "There is nothing good after these last seven years" he said. Zoya looked at Ghaida. Not much has changed from Ghaida's appearance. Only, his face now had some fine wrinkles under the eyes. Ghaida is younger than Zoya.
"You mean?" ask Zoya who does not understand. Ghaida looked at Zoya fixedly and Zoya could see, the eyes were teary. "I'm sorry, Ma'am," That's the only thing that said after that, Ghaida was sobbing.
Zoya hated that kind of situation. For some reason, seeing the crying Ghaida made one of the corners in her heart feel pain. Zoya should be happy because the person who has won her happiness is now her life is no better than her.
Zoya gives Ghaida room to cry first. Sometimes Zoya wipes away her tears that actually do not need to fall. After her crying subsided, Ghaida looked up again, looking at Zoya.
"Mhrs ... I had so many mistakes with, Zoya. I don't know if my mistakes can be forgiven. I realize, Ma'am ... My mistake is already very big," said Ghaida in tears.
Zoya looks into Ghaida's eyes in search of lies. But Zoya did not find him. What was there, Ghaida's eyes emitted such deep regret. Zoya breathed tired. "It's all over, Da. There's nothing to bring up anymore" Zoya replied flatly.
Ghaida. "It's all over, ma'am. But that guilt and regret always haunts me. But Zoya's mother is calm, my life is very bad and I realize it's worth it to me" said Ghaida, deeply sorry.
Zoya is still speechless not knowing what to answer. Zoya is at peace with her past. So, it feels like Zoya doesn't need to talk about it anymore.
"Mr?"
Zoya looked up as Ghaida's hand touched the back of her hand that was on the table. Zoya also looked at her hand which was now held by Ghaida. "What?" answer Zoya.
"Please forgive me, Ma'am. All my life, I won't be able to live a quiet life without an apology from Zoya. I can no longer accept the reply of what I used to do, Ma'am. I ... I suffered so much. I was ostracized, shaken, in fact, I was also expelled dozens of times from the dwelling I had rented," Ghaida sobbed again.
Zoya, however, turns away in disbelief that the effects of Ghaida's actions will affect her future. In fact, the impact is not kidding.
"I've forgiven you" Zoya replied briefly. Ghaida immediately smiled and rubbed her cheeks wet with tears. "Thank you, Ma'am. Brother Zoya's heart is so kind and soft is natural, if mas Zada finally leaves me and he said, want to come back again on, Zoya,"
Hearing Zada's name, Zoya immediately let out a tired sigh. " Five days, I'm getting married" said Zoya, who did not want to talk about her ex-husband. Ghaida looked surprised. "Miss Zoya is getting married? With that cop sir?" asked Ghaida in a slightly raised tone.
Zoya nodded casually. "He's my future husband,"
"Sorry, Ma'am. I thought, Sister Zoya will come back with mas Zada," Ghaida looked down and looked up again. "But, there's one thing Zoya should know,"
"What?"
Ghaida sighed. "On me and Zada did ...." Zoya nodded in understanding where Ghaida was talking. "That's because ... I teased Mas Zada, "Ghaida looked down again, feeling like he had no face.
I don't know, Zoya has to be ordinary or surprised. Because it's no longer important to discuss. "That's just the past, Da. I still have a bright future with Zaky. I don't care what happened to you two at that time. I don't want to talk about it anymore,"
"But, Ma'am. There's one thing Zoya should know. I put the medicine in Zada's drink at the time so Zada's mas would touch me. Mas Zada actually refused but, I — "
"Enough! I think we've had enough of our conversation here. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I'll go first,"
Regardless of Ghaida, Zoya comes out, leaving Ghaida still staring at Zoya's departure. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. I really don't know myself. But, I have to explain it to you so that Zada's mas is not blamed continuously. I'm the one who's very guilty here," Ghaida's vague murmur was still caught by Zoya's sense of hearing.
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Zada's job since then was just lying on the sofa and then moved to his room, so on and on. Zada is heartbroken to hear that Zoya is getting married again. Zada thought, for the past seven years, Zoya waited for her because she never married.
Zada certainly knows all about Zoya because there are her confidants watching over Zoya. Honestly, Zada still loves Zoya. The love that was present for Ghaida was only for a moment because the loss of Zoya was more painful than anything.
Moreover, his confidants say that Zoya is still on good terms with her parents, namely Maya and Rama. Zada felt he still had a glimmer of hope to rebuild the household with his ex-wife. "The zada? Until when do you keep going like that?" ask Maya who feels careless with her son's attitude.
In the past, while still with Zoya, even wasted. Now, Zoya is getting married and crying. "Ma ... The pain is still, here," Zada said, pointing to his left chest.
"Felt! Who is acting without thinking first. You think carcasses won't smell rotten if they're hidden? Now, enjoy your suffering," said Maya's mother excited.
Zada grabbed her hair in frustration. Talking to her mother did not give her a solution at all. What is, Zada is increasingly made dizzy and heartbroken many times. "Actually, who's Mama's son, me or Zoya anyway?"
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