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The atmosphere inside a room at that moment sounded silent. There was no one there, except Zoya who was still unconscious until this moment. At least 3 hours, the woman was asleep because of the influence of drugs that smothered her nose while in a taxi.
Suddenly the sound of footsteps came from the front of the room, a sound that was getting closer until finally the door of the room was opened.
"It turns out he's still unconscious." The man began to step forward. Approaching Zoya, she sits on the edge of the bed after her steps arrive right next to Zoya's weakly drooping body.
"Zoya, Zoya .. how could you think that I would just let you go?" The man's fingers began to gently touch Zoya's face. Feeling how smooth the surface of Zoya's face that does feel very smooth, without any black stains.
Without realizing the man, Zoya who began to wake up suddenly gasped in shock when she felt the finger touch of the man who was now right next to her.
"Lucas ... you?" Zoya did not expect that when she opened her eyes, the figure of the man she knew should be languishing inside the prison was now in front of her eyes.
"Why? Are you surprised to see me here?" Lucas pulled the corner. Sharpen both eyes while trying to reach Zoya's face that continues to incline backwards away from him.
"Don't come near me, Lucas!" Zoya brushes Lucas' hand violently. Making a sneaky grin on Lucas' handsome face increasingly visible.
"Alright, I'll give you time to secure yourself here. But, prepare yourself because tomorrow we're getting married in this house."
Zoya's face was so shocked that her eyes seemed perfectly rounded. "What's? Married!?"
"You think you can just run away from me by putting me in jail! Did you forget the first time we met? I told you once that the law wouldn't touch me. So, it's useless to do all that."
"I hate it more if I let you run away from me."
"Why? Didn't I just trouble you! You should have let me go." Zoya continues to try to convince Lucas to abandon his intention to marry her. After all, Zoya does not want to marry a man she does not love. The man was Lucas. The man who caused his mother to die.
"Have you forgotten that you are pregnant with my child? You just calm down! Our marriage will only last until the child is born. That is, during that time you must remain in this house and must not go anywhere. And, after my son is born, I will let you go because I no longer need you!"
Without waiting for Zoya's answer, Lucas immediately stepped towards the door of the room. Leaving Zoya who was trying to run after him.
"Wait, Lucas! You can't just leave without listening to me. I don't want to marry you!"
Simultaneously, Lucas closed the room door, then locked it. The man completely ignored all Zoya's words. I don't know what he has in mind at this time until he decides to accelerate his wedding plans with Zoya which should only take place after the woman gives birth to her child.
"Lucas, I will not marry you! You heard that, Lucas!" Zoya started crying. Lamenting that life had been hell for her ever since she met Lucas. There was no happiness, not even the freedom he previously had seemed to be forcibly deprived of it.
"What do I do now, God?" Zoya leaned her body against the door. Then, it began to sit on the floor while looking around the room with the windows that seemed open curtains.
"How come I have to get out of this house before tomorrow's wedding?" Zoya began to wipe the tears on both cheeks as she moved from her sitting position to the window of the room in front of her. Yes, that window is the only way Zoya can escape from Lucas.
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