Love Zena

Love Zena
Sinta is angry and jealous


Since the meeting with Zaka's parents, Zaka and Zena's relationship has been close. Even while in the office, Zaka and Zena still behave normally.


Over the weekend, they go on a date so as not to make Zaka's parents suspicious. They go to the movies and go to the playground. They enjoy all of this as if they are really dating.


The closeness of Zaka and Zena makes Sinta angry and jealous. Sinta went to Samuel to ask for an explanation.


"Samuel, how's your relationship with Zena? Why are they getting closer and you, what are you doing? You are here to be quiet and do nothing" asked Sinta, angry.


"I don't think I can help you anymore" Samuel said.


"Why?" ask Sinta.


"Love, somehow I feel guilty for Zena. What's wrong with loving someone? Like you loved Zaka and I always loved you" Samuel said.


"But, weren't you willing to help me get Zaka away from Zena yesterday? Why can it change?" ask Sinta.


"Because I can't force Zena to love me as much as I can't force you to love me either" Samuel replied sadly.


"So you just gave up? Samuel you are my only hope. Only you can help me,” said Sinta expectantly.


But Samuel just sighed. His heart was raging between pity and annoyance. How not, the woman he loves asks him to help her chase another man. Even now asking him to destroy his love rival.


"Love, I totally gave up. Giving up helps you and giving up on loving you. Finally, I let go of you. I won't interfere with your life anymore" Samuel said in relief.


Samuel had said what he should have said a long time ago to Sinta.


Sinta seemed to be listening to Samuel. No one supports him anymore. But his spirit struggled to get Zaka, never extinguished.


"Samuel, if that's what you want, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll keep fighting on my own without you" Sinta said resentfully.


Now Sinta and Samuel are living each other's lives. Not bothering each other.


***


Samuel accidentally went to see Zena at work. Zena was shocked to see Samuel as a broken hearted man.


"Zena, how are you?" greet Samuel with a smile.


"Well, why are you like a broken heart?" ask Zena.


" It's true I'm heartbroken. Zena, there's something I want to tell you" Samuel said seriously.


"Tell me, I'll listen" said Zena.


"I'm sorry before" said Samuel.


"OK, forgive me," Zena said with a smile.


"I approach you, for I have other purposes" said Samuel doubtfully.


"Continue.." said Zena intruding.


"Someone doesn't like you and Zaka close. And he asked me to keep you away from him" said Samuel, looking down.


"Keep what else. Is there anything you're hiding?" ask Zena.


"I'm sorry I did this to you. And that declaration of love." said Samuel ashamed of himself.


"Here you go, I see you're really sorry. So I won't question it anymore" said Zena.


"You don't want to know who told me?" ask Samuel.


"I already know who doesn't like my relationship with Zaka. Must be him, right?" ask Zena.


"really. I used to love her very much, but no matter when, I began to realize that this love was never worth anything in her eyes. And I started to fall in love with other people" Samuel said.


"kok could. Isn't she your first love?" ask Zena.


"Samuel, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up your past" Zena said.


"You don't have to apologize. Since I have known you, I have begun to admire and sympathize with you. If it continues like this, I will definitely fall in love with you" Samuel said with a smile.


"Don't, don't fall in love with me. You don't know the dark side of my life. Don't regret it later" Zena said in a panic.


"Why are you panicking, hearing my words? Doesn't anyone love that gift?" ask Samuel.


"Yes anyway. I'm sorry." said Zena pleading.


"I understand. You're dating Zaka now, right? So you don't have to worry, I'll no longer interfere with your relationship" Samuel said calmly.


"Thank you Samuel" said Zena.


Zena hopes Samuel can find a good woman who can love and be loved.


***


That day Zena accidentally came to Dodi when the clock came home from work. Zena intends to help Maya to talk openly with Dodi.


"Are you Dodi?" ask Zena as Dodi approaches.


"Who are you, why are you looking for me?" dodi asked in surprise, because Dodi did not know Zena.


"I'm Zena, Maya's best friend," said Zena introducing herself."Can we talk to you for a second?"


"certain. Come, please sit down," said Dodi as he sat down.


"Thank you. Did you know Maya would be betrothed?" tanya Zena who was greeted nod by Dodi.


"Where do you know, didn't Maya never tell you?" ask Zena again.


Dodi fell silent and could only duck. He was still confused whether or not to be frank with Zena, Maya's best friend.


"Did Maya tell you to meet me? How is he doing now? Is she okay?" ask Dodi.


"Unfortunately no. After that day you rejected her and she went back to her parents' house, we have not met again at all. When he left, he was not well. What exactly is your relationship?!" ask Zena curiously.


"We are only friends" replied Dodi.


"But what I see is not like that. You're so worried about him. Don't you want to see how he is now?" ask Zena.


" I don't know."


"Let's see it together" asked Zena.


"But I don't know what I'm going to tell him. It would be very awkward" Dodi said.


"Let's just shut up, let me talk" Zena said, pulling Dodi's hand.


Zena and Dodi walk towards Maya's workplace. It turns out that Maya has not come home and Zena immediately meets her.


Zena takes Maya home together. When they get to Dodi's workplace, Dodi pretends to be home. And meet them both.


"Why does the young man keep seeing you? Do you know him?" Zena asked pretending not to know Dodi.


"He's called Dodi. Why do I see it" Maya said in a panic.


"Dodi.." call Zena to surprise Maya.


"Zena, why are you calling her?!" maya said half-screaming.


" It was intentional." said Zena with a smile.


Maya hits Zena's shoulder slowly. Maya looks embarrassed, although Dodi never rejected it but love can not be as easy as it goes. Maya is also unlikely to continue avoiding Dodi, as it is not a long-term solution.