
The next day, Zahra awoke from her sleep, in a house as big as that Zahra only lived alone, no more voices of her parents.
Those who are always noisy when Zahra is awake, those who are always scrambling to fill Zahra's dinner plate, those who are always noisy remind Zahra to remain careful in every circumstance.
They are gone now, all that is left for Zahra is sweet memories with them, all that is now is quiet and the wounds that will somehow recover.
Zahra walked down the stairs of her house, no more cooking scent that nudged Zahra's nose, no more warm greeting papah when Zahra first came down the stairs.
All was empty, only silence was there, in that house and Zahra's heart was all just darkness.
Crings .... Zahra turned her head when she heard the sound of the bell of her house, and she closed her eyes for a moment, so that the miracle of God would come now.
His parents would return to his liking, Zahra walked up and opened the door and saw three people there.
Zahra silently watched them, who and what, Zahra did not know them but why they came now.
"Excuse me" said one of them.
Zahra nodded without saying anything, just let them say what was the purpose of her arrival.
"I'm Kemal, this is just Kania's wife, and this is my son Bian my son."
Zahra nodded again after glancing at them alternately, not the arrival of those that Zahra wanted now.
"You're the son of Mr Bima?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Maybe your parents have told you about this house?"
Zahra frowned, telling him what, Zahra had not seen them for a week and when they met, they had died.
"Pak Bima guaranteed me this house, he has a lot of debt to my company, and he said if he can't afford it then this house will be handed over to me."
Zahra raised both eyebrows, what the tiger sentence was, since when his parents had debts and until they had to guarantee such a house.
"Everything is gone now, including this house, so now please leave this house because my son will occupy it."
Zahra immediately glanced at the boy in question, Zahra looked at him, really like that, then where should Zahra go now.
Nothing could be the goal at the moment, the wound was still very strong, and how could Zahra think.
"Please pack your things and leave immediately."
Zahra shook her head, it couldn't be like that, Zahra never knew about her parents' debts, so why did Zahra have to bear them all.
"The letter of this house is already on my behalf, so I have the right to take you from here, and my mum is still good so please leave without having me disrespectfully expelled."
"Don't sir, I beg you, I have no one left and I have nothing more than this house."
"I don't care, I'm entitled to this house, so I can evict anyone I don't want to live in this house."
Zahra lowered her head, when the grief of her loss was not over, now there must be this problem.
"Please go."
Zahra turned back, and knelt down by touching the end of Kemal's shoes.
"Don't drive me out of here, I have no other purpose, I don't want to lose this house please understand, I've lost my parents."
The three of them exchanged lyrics, whether they should feel sorry for the woman, all was the fault of his own parents.
"It's not like this" said Kania, awakening Zahra.
"We're still fine asking you to leave, we're not clueless about your current situation, but we're also going to use this house, so please please leave."
Zahra shook his head, as bad as they were to drive away the one who was obviously grieving, where his conscience was.
"Please, don't make my husband angry."
"I don't want to, I'm not leaving this house, I don't have anything to do with my parents' debts, so you can't sacrifice me on that business."
Zahra looked at the three alternately and went back in by locking the door, Zahra crying inside again.
God really took everything, even the house was seized, Zahra could no longer think well about God.
"I'll give you until tomorrow night, if you're still in this house tomorrow night, don't blame me if I'm going to drive you out rudely."
Zahra silently heard the sentence, maybe there will be no more good people in her life, because it is only her parents who are good to Zahra.
Zahra heard the roar of the car out there, they must be gone by now, then Zahra must be.
What Zahra can defend the house to remain as the only thing he has, but if Zahra can fight them tomorrow night, I don't know what they will do to get Zahra out of the house.
"Zahra what should Mah be, Pah?"
Zahra sat leaning against the door, with her two hugged hands, looking down at her knees and crying out.
"It is not necessary to do that, we still have another house, right" said Bian.
"Be quiet, which house is right for you?" ask Kemal.
"I live wherever it doesn't matter, while it's convenient."
"Then what about your wife?"
Bian closed his eyes as he turned around, which wife, Bian has no intention of getting married now.
"Already Bian, you do not need to avoid anymore, just accept your match with Sintia," said Kania.
"Son, I don't want to take it anytime."
"Why the hell, what a lack of Sintia, she's beautiful, kind, smart too."
"But I don't love him."
"Love is later Bian, you will love Sintia when you have lived in one house and are used to being together."
"Why hell maksa, Bian has said that whenever, Bian will not accept this matchmaking."
"But that will not change anything, you will still be married to Sintia in two months" said Kemal.
"Thank you, Bian, after all, only for 1 year, only until the company returns to your papah."
"Yes, why Sintia, there are many other women."
"Who, who is that other woman, you just didn't have a boyfriend until now, only Sintia would want to be the same cold guy as you."
Bian did not answer, Bian chose to pay attention to the streets alone, stupid time with everything.