
It didn't take long for them to reach the supermarket. Zia's eyes sparkled when she saw the row of food she wanted so much already in front of her eyes. Gita could only shake her head looking at Zia's hand nimbly stuffing some snacks into the basket.
"Why don't you just buy the supermarket!" grunts Gita. Zia chuckled, her eyes still focused on seeing the row of food that was not yet in the basket.
"There is still less food?"
"It looks like yes, I'll check!"
"Don't buy too many unhealthy foods for your content, Zi!" gita's orders. Zia nodded her head, "I am ahead first, Zi. Looks like you've managed to disrupt my diet tonight!"
Zia nodded in agreement. Checking the food he has not bought. Zia faintly heard a voice that was almost 3 months old no longer heard. Raising her face, Zia turned to the left side where the source of the voice came from.
Deg.
The man, the man who asked him to leave was in front of him. Zia turned around, her body shaking violently when she looked back at the face of the man she loved as well as the man who had already incised the wounds in her heart. He quickly walked towards Gita who was picking out some snacks, "A-are you ready?" tanya Zia stamped. All he had in mind at this time was to quickly get out of the supermarket and return to the Gita contract before Fero realized its existence.
"Why are you, Zi? Why is it suddenly pale?!" panic Gita.
Zia shook her head, "I'm fine. Can you pay for my shopping, Ta?"
"Why are you, Zi? Don't scare me!"
Zia walks away from Gita after giving up her shopping cart. He had to quickly return home before Fero saw him there.
Upon arrival at home, Zia held her chest that felt tight. Fero, what is that guy doing in the same town as him? Couldn't that man give her the slightest peace of mind? After asking her to leave, and now the man is coming before her. Remove rough tears that suddenly just drip.
"I can't be weak like this! My son needs a strong mother, hopefully after this I will no longer meet him. Maybe it was just a coincidence. But what business is he in here? After asking me to leave and now he himself is showing his face before me."
"Are you okay?" ask Gita. Put their plastic on the table.
"No, I was just freaking out seeing Fero there."
"Is he the father of your son, Zi?"
Zia nodded weakly, "As you think. He's the Fero I've been telling you about all along."
"I was so curious about his face. If you don't panic at your pale face, I'll find out what kind of man would have dared to hurt my best friend!" furious Gita. Gita does not know what Fero's face looks like, every time he asks Zia to show Fero's face, Zia always refuses on the grounds that Gita does not follow to hate the man.
"Here you go, get the plastic! I really can't wait to eat it" Zia said trying to shift her nervousness.