Heaven on lara
Chapter 57. Duitan eye

Tut, tut, tut.

Zoya tries to contact Zaky who is now within her distance of about millions of kilo meters. But Zoya always felt Zaky so close to her, precisely in Zoya's heart.

Not long after, the video call was connected and showed a white-painted room. "Assalamualaikum, Mommy?" greet Zoya the first time the call is connected.

There was no answer from across there to make Zoya sigh tired. "Mas, I miss ..." said Zoya grudgingly, hoping Zaky would show himself on camera.

There was sobbing from across there and Zoya was shocked and felt sliced. Zoya knows, it's not easy for her husband. It has been almost four months of physiotherapy, the development is still a little. Zaky hasn't been able to walk like before. However, Zaky has been able to move his toes even if only in the form of slow movements.

"Mas, please look at me! You can definitely get through this," said Zoya. Zaky who was across the street was even sobbing. In the end, Zoya cried, her heart was so sliced to see someone she loved slumped.

"I'm there now, huh, Mas? Let you be calm and not feel alone" said Zoya. That was not his first request. Zoya had begged to accompany her husband dozens of times but, Zaky always refused and said that Arka still needed his attention.

"Mas, please speak ... Even if I can't see your face, at least let me hear your voice. It will slightly treat my longing, "Zoya's tears are getting unstoppable. Maybe this is the test of his household. And Zoya is determined to be strong against everything.

Zoya sighed and wiped away her tears. "Mass?" call Zoya again in a quieter voice. "You don't want to see me? Don't you want to see Arka? Oh yes, Mas, Arka is now smarter loh ... He's funny now and it's like Arka can crawl soon," Zoya tries to comment on her smile even though it's impossible for Zaky to see.

"Oh yeah? How anyway? Who taught Arka?"

It worked!

Zoya smiled happily as her husband was about to let out his voice. "He taught himself dong. It seems, your genes are a lot of ngalir in Arka deh, Mas," said Zoya feigned annoyance.

Zaky who was across there chuckled. Zoya smiled even more when she heard her husband's naughtiness. Zoya continued to say so that her husband would laugh again. "Truly, Mas. Arka tuh kaya numpang doang in my womb. After birth, uh, like all his fathers. There is nothing similar to me. One day, you will definitely see little Zaky in Arka" said Zoya glancing at the end of the sentence.

"Eat him, yuk spirit to heal, Mas. We live together again with Arka. I will always pray that you get well soon and get an eye donor as soon as possible. Keep the spirit, Mas. Don't despair because I'll always be there for you. There's also a mother waiting for me to come home,"

Zaky can be seen showing his face framed by the flat object, Zoya increasingly smiled widely. "God, Mom, how come you're getting better looking? Why not since yesterday you showed up. I'd love to kiss" Zoya's tease tries to keep Zaky entertained.

Zaky chuckled again across the street and it made Zoya feel even more homesick with her husband. The smile and laughter were still the same, very calming. Zoya looked at Zaky. "Mass?"

"Yes, Zoya baby?"

"Ana uhibbuka fillah," said Zoya sincerely and then stroked the screen of her cellphone that showed the handsome face of her husband, as if he was tracing the curves of her husband's face.

Zaky smiled sweetly and replied. " Ahabbaka-lladzii ahbabtanii lahu,"

"Mas, tighten prayer equal effort huh. We all help prayer here too. Don't give up, Mommy. Remember, there is still me and Arka that you have to give money every day," said Zoya deliberately joking to make Zaky laugh. And sure enough, her husband laughed crisply at Zoya's words.

"You know, there are still two eyes with your own husband haha," replied Zaky in his laughter. Zoya widened her smile. "Yes dong. I'm just the money eye of Mas Zaky. So, Mas Zaky has to take responsibility for making a Zoya Adhisty into a double eye,"

Then the chatter of the two just flowed so unknowingly, both of them had spent three hours. Because the time of therapy will begin, Zaky pampit to undergo physiotherapy.

Zoya smiles and allows Zaky. The phone was broken off from the other side by someone who helped Zaky during physiotherapy. He was a police officer who accompanied Zaky's healing process.

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Zada held onto his stomach which he had been feeling sore since last night. I don't know what happened to his stomach. Maybe Zada will see a doctor if necessary.

The busyness he has makes Zada did not have time to check his health. Not long ago, the car that was driven had reached the court of Khadijah bu house. Zada rushed down to meet Arka.

Zada grimaced as his stomach grew sore. However, Zada continued his steps to enter Khadijah's house in order to bring milk to Arka. Yes, he promised to buy milk after work.

"Assalamualaikum" Zada said as he entered the house. "Waalaikumsalam," answered Zoya and bu Khadijah simultaneously. Although Zada often goes home, it does not make Zoya close to Zada. Zoya is supposed to take care of men who are not mahrams.

"Mom, this is Arka's milk, aw!" zada said screeching as his stomach was like a stick. Bu Khadijah and Zoya were certainly surprised and worried. "What's wrong with you, Da? You're not feeling well anymore, are you? Your face is very pale" said Khadijah's worried mother.

Zoya quickly grabbed her phone and called the doctor to come home. "I'll call the doctor first, Mom. Let Zada's mas can be checked immediately," When the phone is connected, Zada's voice interrupts that he does not need to be checked by a doctor. "No, Zoya. I'm fine, I'll be most cured soon after taking the medicine,"

Zoya ignores Zada's remarks and starts talking to the doctor's assistant across the street to come to her house. After the phone disconnected, Zoya looked at the khadijah bu. "Mom, doctor Sebenta is here again. Mas Zada just rest in the guest room. Later let's go home with the driver,"

Khadijah ma'am nodded. "That's better. Yuk Zada, you go to the room first for a break," invited Khadijah ma'am to attention.

Not yet had time to step Khadijah and Zoya's legs, Zada's body suddenly collapsed and fell to the floor, fainting.

"Oh God! What the hell is going on! Help me!"

"Zada's awake! Oh God!"

zoya and Bu Khadijah are hysterical because their bodies are not that strong to support Zada's body.

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why Zada, then?🤪

yuk stopped by my friend's work too😍