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In a tomb
A man wearing black glasses stared fixedly at the tomb that readΒ
name Vania Larissa.
"Vania baby I'm coming again! said the man with a sad look.
"I'm sorry baby until now I still can't forget you" Zayn murmured
Zayn opened his glasses. She stared at the grave of the woman and the mother of her future child who was not involved in the accident. Zayn repeatedly condemned his folly, failing to protect his wife until Vania died. Given the incident, Zayn felt his heart slashed again with the wound.
"My soul and body are only yours baby. " Zayn appears again hurt considering his separation from the wife was caused not by a third person but the destiny of God that he could not about. Maybe now God loves Vania more than him, so take her from his side.
"Peace there baby, I can live my life. "Zayn breathed a heavy sigh.Back wearing his glasses, went out from there. He drove his car out of the cemetery.
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at the O'Neil family mansion, at 08:00 in the morning.
Zayn. Staring at the expanse of the mansion park his parents full of lilies. His late wife, Vania, loved lilies so much that Zayn and his parents decided to plant lilies in the garden of the O'Neil residence. Zayn smiled bitterly, recalling the smile and concern Vania had for him that would always be imprinted in her soul and body. "Only You My Wife." she mumbled.
Zayn turned around, walking unsteadily into the luxurious house like the palace. Every little step feels heavy, considering there are always memories in the mansion his parents were with Vania. Until he arrived in the living room, dropped himself on the sofa with a dim view.
"You go to the tomb again, son! guess a middle-aged woman in front of Zayn.
"Yes Mommy. Zayn glanced at the middle-aged woman at a glance. Mommy Farah immediately exhaled heavily, feeling tired of advising her still stubborn son.
"Son't let your wife go. It's been five years on your own with your dual status you should have opened a new leaf. " Zayn sat up straight. Not happy with Mommy Farah's words.
"My soul was taken away by Vania Mommy and I had no intention of remarrying. Zayn opposed the middle-aged woman's remarks. Daddy shook his head slowly, seeing how stubborn his son was.
Zayn got up and left in front of his parents. Mommy Farah looked at the passing of her son, as a mother she wanted to see her son rise from the slump.
Losing someone loved is hard, but over time it should be able to move on and open new sheets. While Zayn is still shackled in the past and still remembered with his late wife.
"Where is a girl who will approach him if Zayn himself closes himself" muttered Mommy Farah. Daddy Erland immediately calmed mommy down, saying everything would be fine.
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In his room, Zayn is seen standing on the balcony. Looking straight ahead with a blank look, there was no passion in it. All this time for the sake of forgetting his late wife, busy himself with office work.
A gust of wind hit his handsome face. There was no smile or happiness on Zayn's face, only sadness and deep wounds that he had kept all this time. Zaynpun went back inside and went to the bathroom.
30 Minutes passed
Finished changing clothes, Zayn glanced at his watch at 09:00 in the morning. He chose to sit on the bed while staring at the photo of the late Vania.
drt drt drt
"Hello Alfin what's wrong? " he asked without saying anything.
"Tomorrow morning you must enter Mr. Zayn's office, Client wants to meet with you. "
"alright. " Zayn disconnected his phone.
Zayn put his phone in his pocket. He got up, grabbed his car keys and got out of the room. He went down the stairs, passing through the living room without greeting his parents straight out of the mansion.
Zayn drove his car through the streets that morning. Soon she arrived at a flower shop. Two girls came out and greeted the buyer. "Excuse me sir, you want to buy what flowers!
"White lilies. " One of the girls immediately arranged the flowers until a few minutes passed. After it was finished immediately given to Zayn and Zayn immediately received it. "this is the money. "said Zayn passed away from there.
The twilight seemed to be fixated, staring at the departure of the handsome man before him just now. Dara smiled amusedly at the reaction of Dusk, immediately nudged his best friend's arm. "Eh Dara, who was this handsome man. "he was curious.
"He's Zayn Barack O'Neil, the handsome man who is the president of the O'Neil corp. I heard he already had a wife and Mr. Zayn loved him very much. " The tone of Dusk's face instantly changed after hearing Dara's explanation.
"Don't tell me you have a crush on him. Dusk shook his head, Dara breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the recognition of Dusk.
"No, Dar, I'm waiting for his two. Not bad if I have a rich widower husband, handsome and sexy. Darapun upset to hear it immediately flicked the eel of Dusk to wake up.
"Please dusk don't be crazy. " Wherever passes inside, ignoring his ill-natured friend. He actually knows the status of Zayn, but chooses to quietly let his best friend struggle even though it is impossible hehe.
From the news that circulated, Zayn is not a man who is easily ignored by women. Dara is not sure her best friend is able to snatch and melt an ice-hearted man like Zayn Barack O'Neil.
While Dusk sat on the chair while propping up his chin on the table. Hah he felt frustrated, seeing a handsome man who actually already had a wife.
"How about I become the man's mistress.
"Eh no no, can I be beaten mother using a broom for snatching people's husbands. " Dusk breathed a heavy breath, considering his mother's attitude where maybe he would be blessed with a man who had a wife. The dream of every girl is different including Dusk who has a dream of marrying a widower.
Strange indeed! But in fact there is and it is only owned by Lembayung Dusk Kusuma. Out of nowhere came the ridiculous thought of his desire.
"Senja." call Dara from the inside.
Uh yes Dara. " Even as soon as you get up, go into the shop. He immediately approached his best friend and started cleaning up the shop.
"Eh Dara I think I want to apply for work in the company of that handsome man. Dara immediately turned her head towards him, feeling unsure of the decision of Dusk. Dusk smelled his smile patting Dara's shoulder quietly.
"Whatever happens Lembayung Dusk Kusuma will not give up Dara until getting a job. " Dara sighed softly, looking at her best friend while nodding.
"If you don't do weird twilight. Dusk chuckled, hearing Dara's advice that seemed to worry him.
"Yes at most just the same caper the handsome president was Dara. "inner Twilight giggled amusedly.
Dara immediately approached, giving a hug to Dusk and Senjapun replied to him. Both of them support each other until their friendship is preserved until now. Dara let go of her embrace, smiling faintly towards Dusk. "Thanks yes Dara, you are my best friend and I am lucky God sent you to me as a friend more than a sibling. "
"Same as Dusk. "
Tbc