Love The Village Youth 2
Chapter 62

This morning, all the Diska families were getting ready to leave for Padang City.

Mr. Bayu and Ms. Naina have decided to move to Padang.

Meanwhile, Diska will remain in Bandung with her small family.

They deliberately left Saturday because Diska had a holiday to work in the hospital.

Diska and Rama want to make sure the residence of Pak Bayu and Bu Naina is comfortable and safe.

When they were ready to board the car, a Mercedes Benz car entered the yard of the Pak Bayu family residence.

Everyone who was about to get into the car was looking at the luxury car that had just arrived.

Rezi got down from the luxury car, he noticed Pak Bayu's family who were ready to leave.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Rezi approached Pak Bayu and Bu Naina.

He greeted both of Diska's parents politely.

"Wa'alaikummussalam," they answered simultaneously.

Rezi looked at the astonished people who were already standing on the porch of the house one by one.

"Where are you going and your family?" ask Rezi to Mr. Bayu.

"Mhm, we want to go to Padang," replied Mr. Bayu honestly.

"To Padang? Why?" rezi asked Pak Bayu in surprise.

"Mhm, look, brother. Mama and papa can offer to work at one of the hospitals owned by his friend in the city of Padang. At first mom and dad were looking for vacancies in Bandung and Java island but no one wanted to accept them" Diska told Rezi.

Rezi felt increasingly guilty about what was now happening to both of Diska's parents.

Rezi was speechless hearing Diska's explanation, he couldn't tell the mastermind behind all this.

"Then we went to Padang?" ask Rezi on Diska.

He was afraid, Diska would move to Padang because the two Diska parents who will now settle in the city of Padang.

"Yes, Brother. I came to the city of Padang to deliver mama and papa, mumpung Saturday I'm still off" replied Diska.

"You're not going to move to Padang either, are you?" ask Rezi frankly.

Rama looked at Rezi who was afraid of parting with his wife, still clearly visible in the eyes of the man there was still a beam of love for his wife.

Rama immediately grabbed his wife's hand, he clasped her hand tightly, he showed that Diska was his. No one could take his woman from his side.

Rezi saw clearly what Rama was doing, his heart started Mama's burning flames of jealousy but he couldn't do anything about it because at this time Diska was already completely Rama's.

"Son Rezi, forgive us. We have to leave right now" said Mr Bayu.

Mr. Bayu clearly saw that his son-in-law was jealous to see his daughter talking to Rezi, after all they had to leave at that time so they did not miss the plane later.

"Oh, yes, Om. Be careful, Om, Auntie. Hope you guys stay there" Rezi said.

After that, the entire family of Pak Bayu also entered the car, they will be delivered by the personal driver of Pak Bayu's family.

The driver began to teach his car to leave the Bayu family residence, Rezi was still glued to his place, he looked at the car that brought Pak Bayu's family out of his residence.

"It is so easy for you to forget what has happened between us, I am beginning to realize that there is not the least love in your heart for me" Rezi murmured inwardly.

The handsome doctor began to contemplate the fate before him.

He now stepped into his car, he got into the car and drove his car away from the Bayu family residence.

The beautiful beach scene made her heart feel calm, the pain of seeing the woman she loved with her husband slowly began to disappear.

The beach air in the morning felt so fresh, the sea breeze began to hit the handsome face of the doctor.

"Hey, Mr. Doctor here," said a woman who was no stranger to him.

The woman sat right next to Rezi without asking Rezi for permission.

Rezi turned his head towards Zharin, he smiled at the girl who always showed her carefree face.

"There's trouble again, huh?" zharin asked Rezi.

Rezi did not answer Zharin's question he only developed a sweet smile for the coastal girl.

Zharin had just helped her mother dry the salted fish on the beach, as she placed the fish basket in her usual place, she said, Zharin accidentally saw Rezi sitting on the beach as usual when the handsome doctor had a problem.

Zharin smiled.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Doctor wants to come with me, won't he?" ask Zharin.

Rezi knitted both his eyebrows.

"Where?" rezi asked, beginning to be curious.

"You coming, don't you?" ask Zharin.

"Mhm," muttered Rezi still in doubt.

"Yes, come along" said Zharin.

Zharin grabbed Rezi's hand, then she pulled the heavy hand down the beach.

They stepped onto the white sand while holding hands, at first glance they looked like lovers.

Zharin did not remove Rezi's hand from his.

At first Rezi glanced at his hand held by Zharin, at which time he wanted to let go of the hand for some reason he was reluctant to do so so so he finally let zarin continue to clutch his hand tightly.

Rezi was comfortable with what Zharin was doing to him.

Along the way Zharin continued to babble, various things began to be told, various beautiful memories in his childhood were told.

Zharin had been living on this beach since she was 5 years old, Zharin's mother brought Zharin to her hometown on the beach, which was on the beach, zharins mother's family who lived mediocre made them slowly expelled from the house of Ms. Zharin's parents.

With great difficulty Mother Zharin struggled to raise Zharin with her abilities. Zharin's mother did things so she could make money.

"Mother is indeed the strong woman I once knew," Zharin concluded.

"Mhm, I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, there are things that make me curious" said Rezi curiously.

"Is your father still alive?" ask Rezi curiously.

Zharin shrugged her shoulders.

"Right now, I don't know if he's alive or dead" Zharin replied.

"Have you never asked your mother this question?" ask Rezi again.

The handsome doctor is increasingly interested in listening to stories about the life of the coastal girl.

"I used to question this to my mother, at that time I did not answer anything. She just cried without explaining anything to me, since then I undo my intention to know the figure of the father in my life," answer Zharin.

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