
The next day as usual, Zoya goes to the office after breakfast. All the sisters also do their own activities.
On the way, Zoya meets someone she knows very well. He was confused as to why he was with another woman and in a very embarrassing position, in the car as well.
Zoya is devastated by this. He felt he had been lied to and fooled by Samuel Hernandez. She was really very sorry to never listen to all the advice from her family. Especially from Zayn.
Zayn's words were still ringing in his ears. "Sister will regret it if you trust him and give everything to a man like him" Those are the words that Zayn always said.
"You're bre*gsek Sam! You're not as good as I thought you were. All this time I've always trusted you, even I'll think of everything you want. So that I can just be a housewife. You have the heart to treat me like this" said Zoya, crying in her car. He's not walking in any direction.
Zoya did not come to the office. Even his phone could not be reached. Everyone was worried, especially Mommy Vita. He called many times but could not.
All of Daddy Louis' men have been deployed to find Zoya. And also Zayn immediately told his confidants who are in this country to come look for him as well.
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Zoya is somewhere. He only realized if he had walked away from Jakarta, he himself was confused how to. The car is dead because it ran out of fuel.
"Well dead again it's a car" Zoya murmured.
Zoya gets out of the car to seek help. When checking the phone, the phone is also off. He was really confused at the moment. Seen in this place is still very quiet and there is no one he can ask for help.
"I have to how? Where is this too?" muttered Zoya who looked here and there all she saw was rice fields.
Suddenly someone patted her shoulder.
"Neng, what else is going on here alone?" ask a middle-aged man to Zoya.
"Sir, sorry where is this? I just came here, maybe I strayed here" Zoya asked the fathers in front of her.
"Waduh neng, where is it going and where? This tea is very far from the city" replied the fathers.
"Oh, what village is this, sir? ask Zoya again.
"This tea village Ciptaharja Bandung neng. Where are you going?" answer the father.
"Hand? I've strayed this far?" muttered Zoya while scratching her non-itchy nape.
"Why neng? Why shut up?" ask the father who saw Zoya just shut up.
"Sorry sir, I don't know where I'm going. I'm from Jakarta, and I'm not here either" Zoya replied languidly.
"Yes, I'm happy to come with you to come home to my father. If the neng does not mind, for the car eneng can stay here first. God is safe" said the Father.
"Thank you Sir. Sorry to bother you" said Zoya with a friendly smile.
"Sama-sama neng, it is not troublesome at all. Mr. Teh even seneng if neng is willing to stop by" replied the father.
"If you may know whose name it is? Afraid of his father tea is wrong to say" said the father to Zoya.
"Zoya sir, my name is Zoya. Your own father?" zoya answered and asked.
"I Sukimin neng, people used to call Kimin" replied Mr. Kimin.
They walked a long way from where Zoya was lost. Even now Zoya is already defying her high heels and walking with her feet swallowed.
Mr. Kimin feels sorry for Zoya whose legs have been reddened, may also have been blisters.
"Neng Zoya just wear this slipper Father. Neng must be in pain not to wear footwear" Mr. Kimin told Zoya.
"It's okay, sir, you also need it. So it's okay" Zoya replied feeling bad.
"Don't be stubborn, the tea woof is not used. If you are ordinary, so just wear it" said Mr. Kimin again.
Although Zoya accepts her. Zoya then said "Thank you sir"
"Sama-sama. It was in front of my house" said Mr. Kimin while pointing to a simple house.
They walk in tandem. Many villagers saw them, some even blatantly asked along the way. Until we got to the front of the house there was a young man who was studying.
"Assalamualaikum" said Mr. Kimin when he was in front of his house.
"Father out of the fields. Keep meeting this Zoya neng, she strays. So you brought him here" replied Mr. Kimin to the young man.
"Oh, know neng. This is your youngest son's tea, his name is Dharma" said Mr. Kimin.
Zoya lowered her head in salute. And from the direction of the door, out a middle-aged woman who might just be his wife Mr. Kimin.
"Sir, who did you bring?" ask Mr. Kimin.
"It's Zoya buk's neng tea, swearing Zoya is rough. And his car broke down there, deket paddy field. That's why you bring it here, pity" replied Mr. Kimin gave an explanation to his wife.
"Oh, I think whose tea" said the mother.
"Welcome to neng in our village" said the friendly mother.
"Thank you ma'am, I'm sorry to bother Mom and Dad at home" Zoya replied very gently.
"No oruh neng, Mother tea does not mind or bothered atuh neng. Even the mother of Seneng tea can see beautiful people like Neng Zoya" said Mother named Sri.
They chatted together until a village chief came to Mr. Kimin's house. Ask if Mr. Kimin's home is a guest from the city. And the citizens in droves want to see it.
Everyone gathered and praised Zoya who was indeed very beautiful and also smooth white. Nor is he arrogant to others.
After all the villagers and the village head had returned home, Zoya was invited to enter the house of Mr. Kimin who was simple but very comfortable. Zoya remembers her family, crying because she can't contact them.
"Neng hasn't slept?" mother Sri asked when she saw Zoya still sitting in the house.
"Not yet sleepy mom" Zoya answered turning her face to wipe away her flowing tears.
"Did you want something?" ask Sri again.
"No ma'am, I just remember my family. Maybe they were all looking for me" Zoya replied, her eyes glazed over.
"Did neng tell you? Maybe if it has been told the neng family can calm down" said Ibu Sri.
"My phone doesn't have a signal mom, I have a cell phone. If I have it I want to borrow it for a while" Zoya replied then she asked Ms. Sri.
"Mother doesn't have any neng. But, my bachelor son has. For a moment, I lent you" said Ibu Sri.
Then he went from the terrace to the house again to borrow his son's cell phone for Zoya. Zoya will stay here for a while, she wants to calm her chaotic mind because of Samuel Hernandez.
"Do you really want to watch my phone?" ask the young man named Dharma.
"Yes, if you don't mind. Because my phone has no signal" Zoya answered brandishing her phone that has been charged but there is no signal in the slightest.
"Here, put it on. I will be out for a while" said Dharma gave his android handpone.
"Thank you" said Zoya, smiling at Dharma.
"Yes, equally" Dharma replied as well with her thin smile.
Zoya calls Mommy's phone and doesn't wait for her call to be picked up.
"Hallo, who is this?" ask Mommy Vita over there.
"Hallo Mom, this is Zoya. Sorry Zoya just told Mommy" Zoya replied while making a regular call and soon Mommy Vita switched to a video call.
"Honey, where's sister? Why is it that you suddenly have no news and have disappeared since morning. Mommy was very panicked when the secretary sister asked Mommy" said Mommy Vita at length and it turns out Mommy is not alone, the other brother who stared at her.
"Mom, Zoya wants to calm down here first, can't she? Zoya wants Zoya to be calm first, if it is calm Zoya will go home" said Zoya with a smile but her eyes glazed over.
"alright. But brother's okay, right? Brother wasn't hurt, was he? Brother where are you now?" ask Mommy Vita in a row.
"Zoya is in a very beautiful place and still very beautiful Mom, Mommy don't worry. Zoya is fine here" Zoya replied with a smile.
"Well, you should always be careful. Mommy will wait for my sister to come home" said Mommy Vita, smiling as well.
"Yes, Mom, it's late. Mommy needs to rest too. Dah Mom, Assalamualaikum" Zoya said goodbye to Mommy Vita.
"Wa'alaikum greetings dear" replied Mom Vita and then turned off her call.