
Zoya and Alex Sudha's lives are no longer as colorful as before. When they were together. Indeed indeed! among them no one said a farewell but it did not feel like they had been separated for almost three months that Alex himself did not know where Zoya was.
Zoya, who has a calm and strong character, does not show anyone about her feelings. But Alex? he was even more upset, especially Mark who was ordered to look for Zoya even raised a white flag which means surrender. Because indeed the existence of Zoya bak in the swallow of the earth until Kiandra itself can not also help.
His face is clean because the 28 man is very fond of neatness but not for some time. The fine hair growing on her face signifies that she no longer cares about her appearance anymore because all she really wants is the presence of Zoya.
''Lex! you don't be like this. If Zoya finds out about you like this, she won't be sad, huh!?''
Mark who can no longer refrain from protesting Alex's attitude as if there is no more spirit to live his life. Alex can only stay at home with a few bottles of drinks that can run out of ten every day and can be more he sankak.
As a friend, Mark sees Alex as concerned and worried. And Mark was forced to contact uncle Louis to help him handle the company because it could not be in this condition Alex held a role in the company.
Elsewhere, in a town far away from where Alex is. Zoya with a slightly pale face was walking leisurely on the sidewalk of the road. Yes lately he felt his body could not be compromised. Doing anything went awry, and in the afternoon today somehow he was eager to walk in the city and like he had just swallowed a vitamin, suddenly his body felt better and refreshed.
But suddenly his body pecked at being accidentally met by someone very familiar in his eyes.
His steps came to a halt instantly, his face flat with a shady look. In front of him a man whose age was no longer young was staring at him with a warm look on his face.
''How are you doing, son? long time no see you, your weight like it adds?'' the heavy voice sounded very warm, making Zoya's heart rustle.
''Uncle?'' ogre Zoya.
Yes he is Louis, Alex's uncle. The man he thought was like his own parents because of Louis's very gentle attitude and fatherly concern for his daughter.
At a coffee shop today Zoya and Louis are. They decided to talk there, a pretty comfortable place rather than on the side of the road.
''The uncle has heard everything?''
Louis opened his voice first before a silence struck them. Zoya who was busying her hands stirred the mango juice instantly came to a halt and her head lifted.
Breathe out slowly, then move away from the glass to the front. ''Forgive Zoya, uncle.'' said Zoya.
''Sorry?''
What Zoya wants to do now is disappear from anyone's sight, feeling guilty and ashamed. Yep! he realizes that he was wrong about Alex.
''Why are you apologizing. It's exactly who should apologize that's Alex's asshole! just because you want to work, he's that angry? there-there's just.''
Zoya is shocked that Louis does not blame her but instead blames his own nephew.
''The uncle didn't blame me?''
''My work contract has been completed, which should have been before our separation, I had already planned something for Alex but...''
''Already, already. Don't think about it, it's true that you left a selfish man like him. So that he can also understand and mature himself. You know son! after you left she should have taken a lesson from your domestic problems, but she just kept quiet and drank alcohol every day.''
Zoya waits for the continuation of the story from Louis that makes her a little curious and was was.
''Is he not aware that slowly he is destroying himself. Eating rarely, sleeping especially. I don't know what he really wants. Until Mark gave up and finally left him too.''
''For the past three months he's been looking for you, but Alex's base, he's giving up and that's it now''
Jleb' there is something that makes his heart ache to hear Louis' story about Alex's current state. Yes, he was quite relieved that Louis did not blame him but behind that he was very worried about Alex's condition now.
It was getting dark because of the twilight that eroded it. Louis lifted the sleeve of his leather jacket, glancing at the fancy circular clockwork there.
''It's been a night, you better go home, let uncle deliver, where do you live now?''
''The complex'' points Zoya at an apartment complex located across the street.
''Yes already, let uncle deliver. come on!''
They also walk in tandem that looks like a couple father and son. And arriving in front of the building, Zoya stopped her steps back. Louis raised his eyebrows, asking in a gesture.
''Just get here, Uncle.''
''Oh so yeah, alright.then uncle farewell yes, you take good care of yourself'' Louis' hand raised rubbed the top of Zoya's head fondly.
''Zoya!'' greet someone who passes by them.
''Yes..!''
Louis turned his head and smiled kindly at the man and went back to see Zoya, his heart was calm because his nephew's wife lived well despite being away from her husband.
''You're quite famous huh?'' seductive Louis and Zoya smiled.
Louis bounces away and Zoya continues to stand until Louis's back disappears from his sight. But for some reason after the back of the man who was more worthy of his father disappeared, his voice did not disappear from his memory. The voice that tells about Alex's current state. His heart was anxious, his chest hurt.
'What yes? Mark left, and who was guarding him ?'
Zoya is worried, in her small heart she really misses Alex, but the selfishness in women is also greater in her control.