Zahra's Last Port
46. Found her.

Fahreza looked furious at a letter that Donny gave to him, he squeezed the letter tightly, aware of the change in the look of Fahreza's face, Adry spoke up.

"Sister, calm down! Zahra must be fine and maybe now he wants to be alone first" Adry said trying to calm Fahreza.

"Reza, I'll stay here, I want to wait for Zahra here." exclaimed Donny.

"Donny, thank you for loving Zahra sincerely and for waiting for her so many years, but you must try to forget her, however you must keep moving forward." reply Fahreza gently.

"As long as I'm alive, my love for Zahra will always be there, even if she's been tarnished, and I hope you won't tell me to try to forget her. And if you find any clues about Zahra, tell me immediately." exclaimed Donny back in frustration.

"We'll let you know soon, if you find any clues as to Zahra's whereabouts." Fahreza replied gently.

Fahreza, Donny and Adry are never discouraged by Zahra. They searched various countries to see him. Six months long, they never gave up a little, all the efforts they had wrought but never came to fruition.

Until one day they also return to their respective busyness, running their respective businesses still do. But the desire to meet Zahra remains their main right.

"Don Hallo! did you find any leads?" ask Fahreza from behind the phone.

"Za, I'm not currently in France, I've been in Indo for a month, but you don't have to worry, you know, because right now I'm giving up all my people to look for Zahra's whereabouts in various corners." explains Donny.

On the other hand Ricard died his company has been almost the last three months, he continues to search for the existence of Zahra in various countries. Every two weeks he moved to meet Zahra.

In his hotel room Ricard had just finished his bath quickly when he heard his pinsel who had just passed out the sound of a nonstop ringing, he also sesgera out just wrapped in a towel on his waist, he also grabbed a cellphone that was on the bed, at a glance saw the caller id, he pu raised it.

"Hallo Anthony, how's it going?" ask Ricard.

"Hallo Rich, Zahra is currently in Italya and lives in a small house in the city center" explained Anthony.

"Are you sure?" ask Ricard pasti.

"Yes, of course, for about six months he worked in his family-owned company, but he faked his identity, he became one of the staff with a position as a GM." anthony was accurate.

"Thank you Anthony, let me know whatever development you find, sorry to bother you." he replied.

"So soon, no problem, good luck, Rich!" he came back and the call was over.

Ten minutes later, Ricard hurriedly came down from his hotel room, still continuing to roll up his shirt, his hair was well-groomed, and his hair was well laid out, handsome face and manly also stepped gontai up to the lobby and out died the hotel.

He soon died in California, after receiving an email sent by his best friend, on the way to Italya, he was very hopeful to meet Zahra again. The face that almost six months old looks so tangled, the end radiates the look of happiness.

Taking the journey of a dozen hours late he arrived in Italya, Ricard who knew enough about Italya was soon to the location he got from his friends. Ricard seemed to be in disbelief at what he saw this time. How could an influential woman like Zahra survive in such a small house. Seeing a house that is quite small but there are many plants makes Ricard smile, a house that is so simple in an urban setting so neat, he confidently entered the yard of the house.

The house seemed empty, like no activity at all, repeatedly knocking on the door but never got a reply.

Ricard also chose to sit across the street, where Zahra rented house right opposite a Cafe, had been a full day he waited at the Cafe. A few minutes later, a taxi be4henti was right in front of the house, and a woman with shoulder-length hair entered the courtyard.

The woman Ricard saw this time was very different, this time his gaze fell on the woman's stomach

Seeing the figure who was about to enter the house, Ricard immediately ran towards the house.

"Zahra.." call her with glass eyes.

The woman turned her head slightly and was so surprised, but she tried to neutralize herself. "Sorry..?" he looked up at Ricard.

Ricard was getting closer and a little hesitant. "Zahra.." call Ricard back and try to touch the woman's hand in front of him.

The woman slammed Ricard's hand. "I'm Aggrita, who's Zahra?" said the woman and slowly retreated away from Ricard.

The lady's bead couldn't lie her eyes were filled with clear puddles, Ricard didn't care about his rejection, he pulled the woman's wrist back.

"You must be Zahra. I know you're Zahra, you're just avoiding me right." - Ricard looked into Zahra's eyes.

Zahra looked nervous and this time her body trembled violently considering she did not want to be in contact with anyone from her past.

"Regardless I'm a master, you may have mistaken people!" said the woman coldly and immediately walked into the house quickly died Ricard with a thousand questions on his head.

"Zahra pleace don't do this to me, I know I'm guilty to you, from then on I regret what I did to you, give me one chance. So that I can make amends and really I don't want to part with you." cried Ricard from behind the door of the house.

Zahra ran into the room, she was crying loudly her, she did not expect if Ricard could be present in front of her at this time, afraid, afraid, that hate and frustration is what Zahra feels right now. "Ricard I'm sorry, I can't be with you, I'm comfortable enough at the moment, my heart can't deny your presence at this time, but I really don't want to be in touch with you or my family anymore." Zahra's monologue in the dimly lit room.

Ricard chose to die at Zahra's house because he thought Zahra would need time after their reunion.