Wild Wife The CEO
Chapter 91 Season 2 Apparently Dreams
"Non, Non Zila, wake up Non." Zila's body was swayed by Hasya. Hasya was surprised to see Zila who was very sleepy. Though the journey from the grave should not take long, ten minutes can also arrive. Since earlier in front of the car driven by Hasya there was a sand truck that slipped due to excessive load, the trip which is usually only ten minutes, now takes up to thirty minutes.
Hasya thought maybe while waiting for the sand truck to be evacuated, Zila sleepy and fell asleep, especially when in the cemetery Zila had to cry. Also before going to the cemetery, Hasya had seen Zila's eyes were swollen like they had been crying. Hasya guessed that there had been a fight that made Zila go and cry.
Hasya was still slowly shaking Zila's body like a kebo that was hard to wake up. Hasya had to shake Zila's body a bit stronger to feel Zila when she was awakened.
"Non Zila, wake up Non" Hasya said, shaking her shoulders strongly. Suddenly Zila slowly moved starting to raise her hand wriggling.
"Heuayy." Zila yawns indicating she's still very sleepy. It seemed that Zila was indeed very sleepy, many times she closed her eyes again and leaned her head against the car seat.
"Pamannnn, Brother Nagaaaaa." Hasya flinched when Zila suddenly shouted two people she knew, her uncle and her Boss Dragon. It seems like Zila is dreaming of either meeting uncle or Dragon.
"Non, Miss seems to be sleeping and dreaming" Hasya said. Hasya momentarily descended and immediately ran towards a stall that happened to be around the factory to buy mineral water. Hasya came back after getting what she wanted.
"Non Zila, are you awake? Drink this mineral water first, it seems Miss needs a drink," exclaimed Hasya as she thrust a bottle of drink towards Zila who happened to have realized from her sleep. Zila for a moment looked confused, it seemed like her consciousness had not recovered properly after waking up.
"Miss, was the lady dreaming?" Hasya looked at Zila curiously. For a moment Zila was silent trying to remember her dream just now. Before answering Hasya's question, Zila unsealed the bottle of drink then she took a sip of the mineral bottle. Slowly Zila's consciousness returned, she began to recall the previous events.
While waiting for the sand truck evacuated because it slipped covering the road, Zila long drowsy and asleep until finally arrived in front of the factory built on his land. Zila woke up because Hasya was awakened, even though she was dreaming of hugging the Dragon who is currently thinking of Zila.
"What did Miss dream of? Why is Uncle Kobar and the Dragon Boss named?" ask Hasya curiously.
"Oh my goodness, apparently I had a dream. I think I was very good at sleep. Before Kak Hasya woke me up, in the dream I had entered the factory building and hugged Uncle Kobar, but after turning around it turned out that he was not an uncle, but Kak Naga," he told me about his dream earlier. Hasya listened carefully to Zila's story so that she felt that Zila really missed the Dragon.
"Geez, Non, it turns out Miss is dreaming. Miss seemed to be longing for the Dragon Boss to the point of being carried away by a dream," Hasya concluded as she held the wheel and looked at Zila. Hasya at least knows what Zila feels, after the miscarriage of any woman who experienced it will certainly be sad.
"Sir Hasya, have we arrived yet?"
"We've arrived, Non. If you want to go down, go down and go into the factory and meet Uncle Kobar, who knows Uncle Kobar will turn into the Boss of the Dragon," Hasya said teasing Zila whose face was suddenly moody. Since meeting on the road, Zila had already looked glum and unhappy, Hasya had been able to judge that Zila was having trouble with the Dragon.
"I don't want to go down. Besides I don't want uncle to see me like ...." Zila did not continue her words. Zila did not want to hurt her uncle with this miserable state. Hasya understood what Zila was going to say. Zila did not want to show any sadness to Kobar.
"Would Miss go to Uncle Kobar's house to see Aunt Zuli?" Zila immediately shook her head. If going home is the same, her sadness will be known to aunt Zuli, and aunt Zuli will definitely tell Kobar that Zila is sad.
"I was confused, Brother, suddenly she shed tears. Zila was crying there. Hasya was moved and wanted to help Zila whom she had already considered her own sister. Even before Zila became pregnant, they were so familiar and often involved small debates, but after pregnancy and miscarriage Zila's sense of humor seemed to disappear by itself, and Hasya also did not dare to start because she saw Zila who seemed sad and sensitive.
"Non, Miss is confused why?"
"Can you not, Brother Hasya, just call me Zila? I was awkward to hear it," Zila's sergeant disliked, since the beginning Zila did not like being called Miss by Hasya.
"No. I'll still have to call you Miss, just assume I'm calling your name, just think of it as Miss" Hasya said.
"Miss confused why? If you don't mind, Miss told me, God willing I can give Miss a little entertainment" urged Hasya again.
Zila who was still sobbing wiped her tears for a moment after being given a tissue by Hasya. "Tell me slowly," he urged again curious.
Before Zila told a long story, Zila first shed her disappointment by crying in front of Hasya. Hasya could only see but could not feel or hug Zila's body to calm her down. Although Hasya considers Zila like her own sister, but Zila is still a woman who is not a mahram, which she cannot hug carelessly to just relieve her crying.
"Shed all Non Zila's vexation here. Cry first before being seen by others," said Hasya trying to suggest that Zila's sadness spilled all in his car before disembarking and taking Zila shady in a cafe.
"But sorry, I can't hug Miss even though Miss needs a backrest. Although I have considered Miss like a sister, but we are not mahram and can not hug Miss even just to calm Miss," said Hasya continued to speak. Zila did not deny she was still cool with her sadness.
Fifteen minutes, it seemed like Zila had started to calm down. There is still a sound left. Zila looked up, then fixed her hair and wiped her tear-soaked face with a tissue. Her puffy face was very obvious Zila had finished crying. Hasya was worried that if Zila was invited to go down to the cafe later, it caused misunderstanding by people.
"Miss should we look for a cafe to drink and eat, it seems that in front there is a unique cafe. Miss can tell you a story there. But, what about Miss's face? Ahhh, I know usually women always have a combat tool to apply makeup. The dull became bright that the wrinkle became tight, did Miss take it?" Hasya's idea made Zila a little smile feel funny.
"I know Brother. Then Kak Hasya knows from where the female combat tools can disguise facial deficiencies and others?"
"I've only seen from commercials on television, since then I've come to know and always bought for my mother." Zila was surprised to hear the confession of Hasya who could buy her own female makeup tools for her mother. Zila felt salute with Hasya, apparently Hasya is a person who is very considerate of her mother.
"Well Miss should this car immediately pull over to the cafe in front there, it seems like the cafe is quite comfortable for us to share stories. Miss please touch up her face so that it does not look like her former cry," said Hasya while turning her car into a cafe that looks comfortable with the feel of the outdoor.
Arriving at the cafe, right with the completion of Zila men touch up his puffy face earlier, Hasya and Zila went down together to enter a cafe nuanced nature, more comfortable visitors.