
One year later.
Zia frowned when she saw a package for him. The girl felt that she had never ordered anything or would get a shipment from someone. So, who is that package from? why was he being pointed at for her? Where's the sender's name?
"Who's package, baby?" ask Mama Nayna.
"I don't know, Ma. There is no sender's name" said Zia.
"Oh, yes, if you feel that the package is suspicious, mending you tell the security guard to open," said Mama Nayna.
"Yes, Ma."
Zia also thought what Mama Nayna said was true. The girl was suspicious of the package she was referring to, as there was no sender's name.
Feeling suspicious about the contents of the package, but also wanting to know what it contained, Zia approached the security guard who was guarding the gate.
"Non Zia? What was? Is there anything I can help you with?" ask security.
"This, sir, someone sent me a package. But there is no sender name," Zia said while showing the package in her hand.
"Can you please, Mr. Bukain? I was afraid of the contents of the package from a prankster," pinta Zia.
"Oh, yes, Non. Let me open it." The security guard also took the package in Zia's hands, the middle-aged man slowly opened one by one the package wrapper.
"Non, it's just a book" said Mr. Satpam while showing the contents of the package.
"Is there anything else, sir?" ask Zia curiously.
"Nothing, Non, just a book. But, this book seems to have been signed," said Mr. Satpam while showing the first page of the book.
Zia frowned, the girl who had just graduated from high school also picked up a novel book in the package box. Zia saw the author's name from the novel, along with his original signature.
"Th-this?" shivering Zia with a pounding heart.
"What's up, Non Zia?" asked Pak Satpam curious, because he saw Zia who looked pale with teary eyes.
"Huh? Ah, it's okay," said Zia nervously. "I'll excuse you, brother, thank you very much." Zia immediately turned around, the girl walked quickly while hugging the novel by Rira Syaqila which had been spiked by the author's signature.
"What's up, baby? Why do you look pale? Is that package a threat?" mama Nayna asked who saw Zia just coming into the house.
"Huh? Oh, no-no, Ma. It's just a novel" Zia replied. "Zia excuse me to go to the room, Ma," said Zia and immediately rushed into her room.
Mama Nayna also frowned, when she saw Zia's behavior looked a little strange. Mama Nayna also intends to follow Zia into the room, but Papa Satria's voice restrains her footsteps. Mama Nayna also undoes her intention to follow to Zia's room, the middle-aged woman also chose to approach the husband who had called her.
In the room.
Zia's tears fell down, at the sight of the novel book that was before her at the moment.
SINCERE LOVE, by Rira Syaqila. (Don't ask the title of the book release where, yes, because this will be seson 2 of the story twins). In the first chapter of the book, there is a signature of the author.
"Hiks .. are you alive, Ma'am?"
Two years ago.
"Why face? How's that?" ask the princess to Zia.
"That's a loh, Ma'am, the novel whose release is limited edition of the author Rira Syaqila, has sold out. I can't, kesel deh," Zia fought with spoiled.
"So, why can't it? Can you come with the next PO?"
"That's the problem, Ma'am. The book will only be printed in 100 copies. The book will be filmed as a mini drama series in Korea, so the book is sold with affordable prints. Only the lucky ones get the book" Rajuk Zia.
"Hmm, so you're out of books?"
"Yes, Mother... I wonder the story of his love. Where the love of the man continues to be tested. It's sad, but I'm curious about the ending."
"Duh, this little brother of yours already knows love, huh?" seduce the Princess while pinching Zia's cheek in a fit of anxiety.
"Th, Mbaaak ... Zia just likes the story, curious about it, Ma'am. So, Zia can also learn to choose a good man how," said Zia defended herself.
"Yes, Deck, pick a guy out of a novel? Where in the real world there are men who are like in novel characters. Daeinhates being a bitch, from a jerk to a pussy. If there is one, a thousand in the world. Only the people are lucky to get the man" said the Princess.
"Hmm, there's no harm, ma'am, looking for references from novel books," Zia kekeh.
"There are you." The princess shook her head, feeling funny at the thought of her sister.
"What is the book title of the novel?"
"Honest love, Rira Syaqila's mother's work."
Zia's tears grew louder, as she recalled her conversation with the Princess a few years ago.
"Sir, hiks .. are you still alive?"
Zia continued to think about the possibility, until a knock on the door made her realize.
"Darling, Mama can come in?" mamw Nayna's.
Zia wiped her tears quickly.
"Yes, Ma. Please."
The wooden door opened, revealing the face of Mama Nayna who smiled widely at him, with warm milk in the middle-aged woman's hand.
"Should I tell Mama about my suspicions?" inner Zia