Zulia Love Story's
CHAPTER 9
I love you guys
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in the morning, Pak Jiril was leaving, the maid at her house in liburkan while she was away. While her maid cleaned Arzhal's room she found Arzhal's cell phone lying under her bed.
the maid named tia.he also gave the phone to Pak jiril, Pak jiril accepted he did not check it because he was busy with the documents to be brought, after cleaning the goods he also left for the building
arriving at the airport private plane Pak jiril is ready, the secretary zei and his father fina, Pak Ang, are waiting on the plane.
their plane took off, in a plane full of gear and Ang talked about their children in America.
" how is Arzhal, has it improved" said pak ang.
" he has improved only needs a few more days he will realize" said pak jiril.
" they don't fight there" said Mr. Ang.
" fina is a good child they will definitely not fight" said Pak jiril.
the long time they chatted, the clock had shown at five in the afternoon, their plane landed safely in Singapore pak jiril and pak ang each bought their place to stay there, pak Jiril already has many places to live in each country as well as Mr. Ang, because they will be there someday.
mr. Jiril entered the new house he bought. he took a shower before going to bed.
after he took a bath and changed his clothes, he who was exhausted from the street lay on the sofa while scrambling Arzhal's cell phone.
jiril found a phone call On behalf of my beauty, jiril sir who was lying on the sofa got up from his sofa in anger, he rushed up to the second floor to pick up his phone and call Fina.
tttttttt.." hello fina "
" yes there is what uncle called me this late" said Fina who had a hoarse voice.
" how to get Arzhal"
" tomorrow I will be there" said jiril sir.
" clap uncle again busy "
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after the same call fina Pak jiril took Arzhal's phone he also called my beautiful zulia.
" hello" said mr. jiril
" this is who "tidak zulia confused
" I'm Arzhal's father "
" What is my uncle calling me using Arzhal's number" said zulia who did not know clearly Al jiril's family.
" I warn you not to approach my son Arzhal once again" said an angry officer.
" Arzhal has gone "
" No it's a hoax he's still lying in a coma in America thanks to you he had an accident on his way to your house and less blood , but you should never approach him again and do not let you spread the fake news if not your whole family will disappear" said the jiril full of anger.
zulia was only speechless listening to the words of Pak jiril while shedding her tears.
he who was preparing to enter medical university made him not focus on studying.
it's all me that made you fall in love with me, I'm sorry Arzhal may be the last point between us, if you recover later don't ever look for me, I am not suitable for you and our family is very far apart you and me between the abyss of the deep. I thank you for all our memories and the ring you gave me will be well kept, good, if I am your soul mate I will come back to you, may this be the best path between us.
a letter written by Zulia
with his tears continuing to drip, the person he had longed for was not dead and they would be separated because of such a far-reaching difference.