The Pledge of the Ingkar
IYI 53'S
After doing homework and finding William never to return home, Zoya finally decides to go to one of the spa spots that are not too far from William's house. While shopping some time ago, he accidentally saw a spa place and wanted to visit the place.
Zoya walks leisurely to the spa. The girl tried to ignore her worries for William who did not come home. Zoya who had built a wall in her heart was not too hurt by William's cold attitude and speech. But for some reason since the cold war they experienced, the girl more found William seemed restless for no reason.
“Halo welcome to Beauty Spa, we are ready to serve your beauty needs,” greet the spa receptionist once Zoya sets foot in the lobby of the spa place.
“Halo good day, Brother. I want to do a complete treatment from head to toe, yes, Kak,” Zoya said with a big smile. Zoya doesn't care if William gets mad at her if Zoya doesn't come home. After all, William was the first to leave the house. So, it's not wrong for Zoya to go, is it?
“Good, Brother. Please come with my friend to the dressing room,” said the receptionist. His friend, who is the one who used to treat customers, stood up and walked ahead of Zoya to the dressing room. Before the treatment, Zoya had to change her clothes using a kimono that had been prepared at the spa.
Zoya does various treatments such as face masks, body scrubs, baths with therapeutic aromas, and massages throughout her body. While doing the massage, Zoya did not forget to call Uci so as not to get bored there. In addition he was also curious about the developments in his gallery.
“Uci, guess where I am now?” Zoya.
“Hm, where are you now? Are you in front of the gallery?” Back to asking.
“No.” Zoya chuckles amusedly. “At the moment I'm at the spa place,” he said.
“What? How could? Did your fierce husband allow you to leave?” ask Uci curious.
Zoya shook her hand in the air. “Where might he let me out of the house, Uci. Of course I go alone. From earlier he left and did not come home, so I decided to go too,” Zoya replied while giggling amusedly.
Care for the devil with William's anger later. The important thing is that Zoya can relax her body and mind so as not to worry too much about William. Staying on one roof with a cold man like William is quite tiring then from that occasional relaxation does not hurt, right?
“Basic! Later if Liam is angry, I do not want to hear your complaints. It's all a risk you have to face,” said Uci.
“Take it easy. I can always face Liam. Let him if he is angry, at most he will lock himself in the workspace as usual,” said Zoya. “His spiciness won't hurt me again.”
“Then who is upset that you should not communicate with Damar a few days ago? Isn't that you?” goda Uci followed with a crisp laugh.
“If it is, anyway, the story is different. For that matter I was annoyed because he tried to organize my life and interfere in my affairs,” said Zoya. The girl shook her head. “By the way, how is the state of the gallery today?” ask him to change the subject.
“Well, as always, crowded. You must stop by here because visitors often ask who the owner of the works in the gallery,” said Uci. “There's no way I'll answer that the owner of the artworks in the gallery is a wife who's scared of her husband, right?”
“Hei! Don't be careless!” grouse Zoya.
“When I will definitely visit the gallery. Too bad it is located far from Liam's house,” said Zoya.
The girl misses visiting her gallery. But he also did not dare to drive because of past trauma where he lost his parents in an accident. So, inevitably he had to be patient and leave the gallery on Uci.
Zoya and Uci chat for a moment about the gallery. After she finished chatting, Zoya turned off her phone connection because she had to take a shower. The girl soaked in the therapeutic scent water. His body feels very relaxed after massaging and doing various treatments that are covered with a warm bath. Now his mind could be much clearer than usual.
After finishing the treatment, Zoya stopped by the shop that sells gelato near the spa. He desperately wanted pistachio gelato to quench his thirst because the sun was shining brightly today.
Elsewhere, the car carrying William had just been parked in front of his porch. With the help of the driver the man got out of the car and sat in his wheelchair.
“You can go home. Don't forget to put the car in the garage,” William's orders.
Private driver William nodded. “Good, sir,” he replied then put the car into the garage according to William's orders.
William pushed his wheelchair into the house. The man frowned because there was no sound of Zoya doing homework. In fact, usually if you are cleaning Zoya always mutters and hums slowly.
Oh, of course, Zoya did not realize that William had been quietly watching her and heard her humming a little while doing homework. At first William was disturbed by the sound, but over time he became accustomed.
The man pushed his wheelchair towards the kitchen but found no one there. He then went to the rooms that Zoya might come to, but the results were nil.
“Zoya!” call him, but there is no answer
William pushed his wheelchair into the elevator. “Maybe Zoya is in the room,”. Naas, as she inspected the room and some other rooms on the third floor, she did not discover Zoya's whereabouts. Even he had to go to the second floor, the most impossible floor Zoya could step on, but still Zoya was not there.
“Where did Zoya go? Aren't I going to be in therapy soon?” asked William while frowning.
The man returns to the first floor, more precisely to his study room to check the CCTV footage and he finds Zoya leaving the house a few hours ago but he has no idea where Zoya is going.
William reaches into his cell phone, about to call Zoya but he remembers that he does not have Zoya's phone number. Forced William must wait for Zoya to be upset with various bad prejudices that perch in his head.
“Is it possible that Zoya went to see the man?” william muttered while clenching his hands. She doesn't like to imagine Zoya playing with fire behind her. I don't know why his heart was heating up thinking about it.