The After The Heartbreak
New Round

"Kendra, tonight we will attend the papi relationship invitation. You can, yes," Kiano said after finishing his fried rice breakfast.

Kendra was still waiting for the continuation of her papa talk while bribing the last spoon of fried rice. In his heart he was not interested.

"He said in order to welcome the arrival of his daughter who had just received an award as a talented pianist at the International competition in Singapore" Kiano explained.

"Great too, yes," praised Aruna sincerely.

"Yes. He said, anyway, his son maen piano was inspired by someone who impressed that, that is," added Kiano again.

Aruna nodded her head while smiling.

"Oooh, his girlfriend, kali, yes, pap," Salma responded and bit her cellophole.

Kendra who had just finished her breakfast looked at her papa rather lazily.

"Kan, papi sama mami has come. Does Kendra still need to come along, too" she refused while taking tissue and rubbing her lips.

"This is his invitation with his family. Your friend's friend is invited too" continued Kiano again.

"Try asking them" said Aruna, giving a glass of mineral water to her husband Kiano.

"Yes, mom."

"Would you pick up Zayra?" aruna asked when she saw her son standing with her husband. They will soon go to their respective workplaces.

"Cie cieee.". "god Salma who is neat while glancing at her mischievous super handsome brother.

"You, here," forbid Kiano-papanya while shaking her head.

Salma widened its whim. He was really curious about his brother's relationship with Brother Zayra. While chatting that night, everyone did not hear Kak Kalil's story, but his brother and Kak Zayra only smiled very thinly.

Aruna just smiled at the attitude of her youngest daughter who teased her older brother.

Kendra's speechless. After their engagement last night, Kendra and Zayra's relationship is even more awkward. They haven't even had a chance to talk together.

Moreover, Khanza and the others also always hoarded along with chatting with them. In fact finally Khanza and Kalil cs are engrossed themselves with their topic.

"Kendra called first, mam," he said, taking his phone and dialing Zayra's number.

"Yes, dear," said Aruna with a happy smile. Kendra is a submissive child and has never denied herself.

"Emm... Have you left?" ask Kendra once the phone is connected. Kendra tried to keep her tone calm.

"Not yet.." replied Zayra somewhat doubtfully. His heart was pounding as soon as Kendra called him.

Six years they haven't met in a complicated breakup Now they meet and get engaged. It feels a little strange because after a long time did not hear Kendra's voice on the phone.

"Okay, I'll pick you up, yeah," Kendra broke up and then hung up without waiting for Zayra's answer.

Kendra was also nervous, besides that she also had to rush to her company. Papimya invited him to a meeting.

"Mommy, papi, Kendra pick up Zayra first, yeah," she said, yapping her hands together.

"Okay, be careful" Aruna replied. Kiano just nodded his head.

"You can't misdiagnose a patient" Kendra told Salma-adiknya .

"Yes not," argued Salma pe-de.

Kendra smiled as she ruffled her sister's bangs before turning away making Salma display her manyun lips.

"Udah tidy, Brother," her mouthpiece while tidying up her hair again.

While Zayra stared at her old phone, with a pounding still felt in her chest. Kendra's been hanging up the phone since. Even he hasn't said yes or no but Kendra has hung up.

How, ni? his mind suddenly nervous. Zayra stared fretfully at the small diamond-eyed ring on her ring finger. The color of the ring is close to pink. She looks so beautiful in her clear white hands.

"Honey, Hafi pick up, tuh," said uminya-Dinda while pointing at Hafi who was walking towards him.

"Emmm... Kendra wants to pick you up, Umi," said Zayra instead so confused.

Not good if you have to refuse Hafi who has come without telling him first, but soon Kendra will come to pick him up.

How huh?

"Oooh, Kendra would like to pick you up?" dinda asked with a teasing smile as she looked at the embarrassed looking Zayra.

"Yes, umi."

"Oh, no pa pa if that's it. Mercifully. I'm a little worried if you drive yourself," replied Hafi who had heard the conversation.

He also slapped the hands of Umi Dinda.

"I'm sorry, Fi," said Zayra rather unpleasantly because she was forced to refuse.

"The pa pa pa. So I don't have to worry about you anymore. If there's anything, you can call me" replied Hafi straightforwardly.

"Thank you, yes, Hafi," said Dinda softly.

"Same same aunt. I say goodbye first" said Hafi, turning around and stepping outside the house. Car in the parking lot. Zayra lined up Hafi's steps.

When Hafi got in front of his car and was about to open the car door, Kendra's car entered Zayra's yard.

Hafi did not get into the car and followed Zayra's view.

Kendra's car is parked right behind Hafi's car. The man calmly came out of his car and approached Zayra who was near Hafi.

As the two handsome men faced each other, Hafi immediately extended his friendly hand at Kendra who seemed to be standing stiff.

Kendra also welcomed the hand.

"Fuck."

"Cendra."

The two again met with meaning.

"Yes, be careful" said Zayra with a faint smile on her lips.

Hafi's car moved slowly away from Zayra's yard.

"Have you had breakfast?" asked Zayra when she saw the face of Kendra who was still focused on seeing the departure of Hafi's car.

"Udah. Why didn't you tell me you were going with him? I don't know what, really," said Kendra now staring at Zayra clingy.

Zayra's appearance is still what it used to be..Stay beautiful and fashionable with her hijab. The work suit she used seemed to make her more beautiful and mature.

"I don't know if you've arrived to pick me up. He said he was afraid I had not yet paved the way, so he wanted to do something" Zayra replied slowly and carefully so that Kendra did not misunderstand.

"Ooh."

"Basically, miss," said Bik Lani, giving her handbag.

"Thank you, bik" he said gently as he grabbed the bag.

"Eh, Kendra has arrived," greeted Dinda who had just approached them.

"Tante," said Kendra as she slapped Dinda-uninya's hand.

"Have you left, auntie?" ask Kendra who didn't see Regan-abinya Dinda.

"Yes, this morning. Understandably, right, it's been a long time not to the company," Dinda's smile widened somewhat.

Kendra.chu smiled.

"Come, we're leaving" Kendra told Zayra.

"Depart first, umi," she said as she crucified her umi hand.

"Beauty heart, dear" said uminya while peeping his daughter's forehead nodding her head in response.

Kendra opened Zayra's car door and held the top of her car door to protect Zayra's head from being hit.

Zayra blushed. Kendra's old habits are still not lost.

Dinda smiled warmly at him. She remembers her youth when Regan was like that to her. Impressed protecting.

Kendra Pu's car left Zayra's yard with a wave of his uminya and Zayra's hands.

Throughout the journey they remained silent. Kendra glanced at Zayra who was just staring out her window.

When the car entered Zayra's house, Kendra was not feeling good and a little angry because she saw the man again being with Zayra. The man Kendra thinks is Zayra's husband because they both look familiar.

"Fake the same you look close. Know where?" asked Kendra could not hide her curiosity.

"The boy's friend umi. He had a few years to England as well" explained Zayra while looking at Kendra who was focused on looking ahead.

"Ooh.... College in England?" kind of ketus Kendra responded.

Familiar asses.

In Kendra's heart was upset. For six years Zayra without news with him, it turned out to be stuck with another man.

"Yes," Zayra replied rather startled at Kendra's cynical-sounding tone of voice(?)

"Just go out together?" accuse Kendra of suddenly getting upset.

"Bertiga. Hafi with his future wife" explained Zayra gently.

"Oooh," said Kendra flat, trying to save her embarrassment because it had suspected Zayra had a close relationship with Hafi.

Now Kendra's car has stopped in front of the Om Regan company.

"Here or in the basement?" kendra asked gently, because she still felt guilty.

"Here I am," he said deg degan because Kendra was looking at him closely.

Because if you stop here, it's very close to the company lobby.

"I'm sorry" said Kendra.

Zayra who was opening her seatbelt turned her head and looked at her confusedly.

Why apologize?

"Don't go out first" hold Kendra when Zayra will open the car door.

Kendra decided to go out first. With his charming style and of course being the center of attention, Kendra opened her car door for Zayra.

Zayra's blushing face received special treatment from Kendra.

Even Kendra lined up Zayra's steps and drove her all the way to a regular employee elevator. Because Zayra will be just like her and their friend. They will work as regular employees to understand the rhythm of their family company.

Employees in the lobby did not dare to reprimand, instead they looked charmed at this very handsome and beautiful young couple.

Even security no one dared to blame Kendra, because her car is parked on the front page of the company, which is usually intended for the CEO or important guests of the company. Because the car that Kendra makes is the latest Lamborghini series with a bright yellow color and very luxurious.

In their hearts they had guessed who this very beautiful and fashionable young hijab girl was. Because this morning there was news that the daughter of the owner of the company will start working.

Kendra waited until the elevator doors opened.

"You're being ushered upstairs?"

Zayra smiled very sweetly while shaking her head. He's been pretty floated by Kendra's sweet attitude. Zayra until forgot with his intention to fortify his heart so as not to fall again in Kendra charm. But it feels hard.

"Here is. You heart, yes," Zayra said as she waved her hand. The two continued to hold their eyes until the elevator doors closed.

Kendra then left the company lobby and walked towards her car.

Not at all concerned with the gazes of the female servants who looked at him adoring and the male servants were envious and amazed.

Though Kendra only wears long-sleeved shirts without ties and suits, and dress up in cloth. But the charm of his looks has spilled everywhere.