
Revan carefully pressed the door lever of his mother's study, today he accidentally returned home and left office duties on his assistant.
Revan wants to look for bright spots and clues that his mother might have hidden in his study.
With great care the magazine in the notya he stacked and returned to the original place so that the trail could not be smelled by the mother.
For more than an hour Revan was looking for something suspicious as a clue related to his identity, but it was nil.
With lethargic steps he exited the room and returned to his car parked in the mansion.
Where else must be in the way of the evidence, while he did not find a single speck of instructions to facilitate his steps.
Truly Revan is still not willing to accept a very cruel fate for him.
Zara had taken half of his life, as well as the entire place in his heart.
How could the harsh reality he now had to accept, that they had a blood relationship that would certainly erase his desire to have Zara completely.
With Gontai Revan entering the lobby of his company.
At any moment he will continue to look for evidence whether Zara's words are all true.
In his little heart, Revan still doubts about the truth that he actually has the same father figure as Zara.
"How's boss?" Roy greeted with questions that could already be answered just by looking at the hue of Revan's face.
The young man shook his head in a doldrums, as did Roy, who was concerned about the fate of his boss's romance that ended tragically.
"Have your men been able to find out where the man lives?" Revan asked back.
This time it was Roy who shook his head.
His men could no longer find any trace of the man in the photo, although Roy had already spread the spy to look for the person he suspected.
"Only one can answer all these puzzles" Revan said, staring at his assistant.
"Miss Zara."
"Zara's."
Both spoke simultaneously.
"But he hates me so much Roy, I'm the cause of his family's destruction, my mother who has taken his father."
Roy took a deep breath, his boss's love story was indeed strange.
"Then what should we do boss?" ask Roy.
"Then did the boss not find the slightest clue in the Boss' mother's room?" continued.
Revan just shook his head in a doldrums.
"Roy you scatter your men, tell them to track the man down until they can, because he's the key to all this."
Roy nodded" Sure boss, I'll keep looking for the man as well as other clues about the man."
If Revan desperately wants to find the truth about his life history but is different from Zara.
Determined to bury all the bitter memories of his life, he no longer wanted to continue in the shadows with hatred in his heart.
Zara is now a little calm, has succeeded in realizing the ideals of her mother who wants her to become a scholar.
Zara now wants to enjoy her days in peace, without the ingrained hatred, she wants to make peace with her heart wound.
He will prove that without the intervention of a father, he will be able to go through his days happily.
"Babe, want to eat? I brought you here, huh?" ask Andra during the day break.
"Ehm, don't take it, brother, let me take it myself" Zara replied with a circular look for fear of other employees hearing the name that Andra pinned.
"Sister Andra wait here a minute, I'll take a meal.."
"Hm okay babe" Andra sat in the room replacing Zara.
A few minutes later Zara came up with a serving of fruit and vegetable salad.
"What is Babe?" andra asked, looking at the food on Zara's plate.
"Hmm, this is me making mixed salads, I'm using fruits and vegetables in the kitchen restaurant."
"Why just eat that, what's full?"
"This is enough, since working at this restaurant, my weight went up a lot, my clothes were a little tight."
Andra scanned Zara's body at a glance, nothing changed, he thought.
Still as sleek and beautiful as ever.
Andra just let out a long sigh, the life of a model is hard, an ounce of weight change, has made the confusion, the mind.
Zara finished fruit and vegetable salads with a glutton, as well as one boiled egg, which was enough for protein this afternoon.
Wanto who saw that ventured to ask.
"Neng, uh mbak, it's eating karedok what is full, do not use ketupat what rice is it?" ask wanto plain.
"Ah no bang, this is enough, my stomach is full" Zara replied with a friendly smile.
"Sii Neng's time?" Wanto could not believe, he who used to eat with rice two servings saw the menu that Zara ate so astonished.
It's worth the flat stomach, like a road on the asphalt without a sleeping cop, his mind.
Zara smiled kindly and put her old dinner plate in the restaurant kitchen.
Rushing he returned to the workspace because he saw Andra seemed a little groggy serving the buyers who want to make payment transactions.
"Huff, it's a good thing you came quickly Ra" he whispered in relief.
Zara smiled anxiously, Behind her indifference it turns out Andra can also feel groggy if faced with many people.
Zara deftly completed the payment transaction.
It did not feel like the day started late in the afternoon, and Zara was about to change her shift.
With a pounding heart and a cheerful smile, Andra rushes to prepare her car in the restaurant parking lot.
Netra her eyes looked at Zara who was walking towards her excitedly.
Yezz, dating, dating ..., her screech in a jubilant heart.