Not a Bet Woman
Complimentary

Like a telepathy, Ozza's fingers suddenly moved and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ozza...are you human?" ask Hasna.

Ozza's consciousness had not been perfectly gathered, so he still blinked his eyelids to understand the situation around.

"I where ..? Aaawwww...my head hurts a lot.." said Ozza in a hoarse voice.

"Don't move, it will hurt more. You're now in the hospital, you've had an accident" Hasna said.

Ozza tried to remember the incident.

"Yes I remember, there was a car that suddenly hit me from the opposite direction, but you? how did you get here?"

ask Ozza in astonishment.

" Your wallet was left behind in my Ozza house, and when I called you, who picked up the people who broke you in the CPI..." answer the hijab girl.

"Oh...thank you for your concern.Where are your father and mother..?" ask Ozza then.

"They were looking for your home address, you were pingsa.so mom's dad wanted to tell your parents from the address on the identity card" Hasna explained.

"Free.." one word from Ozza's lips with a lethargic look.

"Free?" ask Hasna.

"Yes ..The arrival of your father and mother to my house will be in vain." replied Ozza.

"Emang her to ..ke..why Ozza? don't your parents live with you? I'm sorry if my question is presumptuous." asked Hasna by cupping her palms together.

"No matter what, do not feel bad, it's just me who is not happy because it's been ngerepotin you family.." said Ozza.

"No Za, no bother.." Hasna answered immediately.

"You're lucky Hasna, you have parents who are considerate" Ozza said with a sour face.

"Yes ..alhamdulillah.is indeed you.." Hasna's speech was cut off by the word Ozza.

There was anger in Ozza's eyes.

Hasna held onto Ozza's shoulder slowly and then rubbed it.

"Prophet Za, they must have had a reason." Hasna said.

"Treasure and pleasure, that is their reason.without them thinking that I need them too." replied Ozza with great breath.

Not wanting to make Ozza worse, Hasna chose to be quiet.

He waited until Ozza himself opened his voice.

"I do not believe in the name of love, because who is married and has children only still at will? " all of a sudden, Ozza revealed his heart after a few minutes of silence.

Hasna is still a loyal listener with the aim that Ozza can vent his heart.

"I hate the nature of both my parents, my mama likes career women and her lifestyle is always glamorous. The main socialite without thinking about family, while papa is also a businessman. Likes foya foya and always attach importance to the interests of his friends rather than family. For him, money can answer all...." Ozza could not cover the inner burden he had been carrying.

A man with the predicate playboy and love foya foya, it turns out to save a heavy inner burden.

.

There's really one thing beyond Hasna's expectations.

"You are strong, Za, you are great..."

tukas Hasna's.

"Great? how great is Hasna..?" Ozza asked with a slight laugh.

"Great is it. For Allah has not given the trials beyond the ability of his people.Possibly if I were in your position, I would have been down ..but you?? you can hide your burden from public view.you keep smiling, laughing like your life is fine.." a little advice but flattering and managed to make Ozza pay attention.

"You exaggerated Hasna, I'm unlucky and not as lucky as you who have a harmonious family"

"Ozza...honey...you're okay, son?" a 45-year-old woman hugged Ozza.