
4 Days passed,
That morning as usual Zia always woke up early. Zia prepares all Gavin needs for work, including preparing his morning meal.
Although the relationship and Gavin are fine, Zia still feels there is a distance between them. It was as if there was a barrier that made him doubt. Doubtful if the relationship and Gavin can last even longer.
Not that Zia would give up or be tired of her domestic problems, but Zia felt that Ambar's mother would continue to enter their household if she could not give him a grandchild.
There is a third person who can damage the household, not just about women or other dream men, he said, but in-laws who are too interfered can also be the third person in the rundown of very child households.
Sometimes Zia felt that God was not being fair to her because it was difficult to get offspring, even though God had given her such a perfect husband. The husband who loved her so much loved her all her soul and body. Zia is the single most influential woman in Gavin's life.
If God had not willed, it would never have happened.
I don't know how many ways Zia and Gavin did to get offspring, both medical and non-medical. But the results remain nil.
God is testing their patience, testing the strength of their love and loyalty.
"Wake up mas," Zia rubbed Gavin's cheek gently.
The woman who had performed perfectly that morning, had just finished cooking.
Gavin moved his body. The man opened his eyes a few minutes ago.
"Today it's just Zi's holiday, I'm lazy to the office,,"
"There is no scheduled visit to the branch restaurant, anyway," Gavin said at length, but his eyes were still tightly closed.
He even pulled Zia's hand against his cheek, bringing the soft hand into his arms.
Zia seemed to frown, there seemed to be something wrong with men who were very perfect and disciplined at work.
"You don't like to let work go for a few hours at most." Zia reminded.
"Why arrive - do not want to go to the office.?" Ask wonder. Gavin still looks cool in his position, eyes closed while hugging Zia's hand. The man shook his head slowly.
"Don't know Zi, it's just lazy."
"Let me sleep in 2 hours,,"
Gavin let go of Zia's hand, he opened his eyes only to look for the bolster. Gavin closed his eyes again after successfully hugging the bolster and turning his back to Zia who was standing at the side of the bed.
Long enough Zia stood pecking while staring fixed on her husband's wide back. He was too astonished to see Gavin's unusual attitude.
In the end Zia allowed Gavin to go back to sleep.
Maybe her husband was exhausted from working too hard, especially with dizziness thinking about their household problems.
Zia picks up Gavin's cell phone on the nightstand. The woman intends to contact Nindy.
So that Nindy can handle Gavin's work.
Gavin did free Zia to hold her phone, sometimes even telling Zia to check her phone. Gavin proves to Zia that he has never communicated with other women, other than work.
Even so, Zia never wanted to check it out. She trusts Gavin, just like she trusts herself.
Night Sir,
Night Sir,
Night Sir,
3 Messages in a row with the same sentence, but on different days.
A message sent by Nindy, but never answered by Gavin. The message was only opened by the owner of the phone.
There was a slight tremor in Zia's heart that felt an ache. It only occurred to her mind if there was a connection between Nindy and Gavin. But the bad thoughts were immediately dismissed by Zia's belief in Gavin.
Zia believes that Gavin will never betray her.
Zia immediately contacted Nindy. It didn't take long to wait, the friendly voice across there sounded melodious and sweet.
"Good morning sir," cried Nindy.
"Does Mr. Gavin need anything,,?" Added again.
The friendly and sweet voice had made Zia feel annoyed and jealous.
Upset because his voice was like it was made - made.
"I'm Zianka," Zia said after a moment of silence.
"O,,, oh, ma, I'm sorry Bu Zia." Obviously Nindy was so nervous that she spoke in stammering fashion.
"Can I help you, please,,?" He asked after that, he heard a little deheman. Deheman used to normalize his voice that had stamped.
"Today Mr. Gavin did not enter, please handle his work for today.
"Okay, ma'am, I'll do it," Nindy's voice sounded normal like a woman in general. Nothing like what I heard about - make.
"Thank you," Zia said briefly in a flat voice. She was a little annoyed at her husband's secretary.
"Same - same Bu Zia," Reply Nindy kindly.
Zia immediately closed her phone call. Intentions want to put the phone back, curiosity makes Zia undo his intentions.
He glanced at Gavin to make sure he was still asleep.
Zia instantly read the demands of the message from Nindy on Gavin's phone. Apparently the woman often sends Gavin messages, although most ask about work.
Unlike Gavin who rarely even replies to messages from Nindy.
Zia gave a smile, at least what she saw was enough to calm her heart back down.
Zia believes Gavin will not betray her, what more play with his own secretary.
...****...
David parked his fancy car in front of the restaurant. The man got out of the car in his cool style.
After a neat suit perched on his tall and athletic body. Also the sunglasses that further refine its appearance.
His footsteps were so firm and wide.
David entered the restaurant alone.
He approached the woman who was sitting there.
David took off his glasses while sitting himself in front of the woman.
Put those glasses on the table.
"No news yet about Zia.?" Ask in a firm and heavy voice.
The woman nodded quickly.
"Zia didn't even reply to my message until this second." Legally weak.
"Are you sure you still want to continue Dav.?" He asked to convince the man who had been his best friend for a long time.
"You know exactly who I am, Mit,,"
"I'll never stop before I get what I want,!" Rigorously.
There is no giving up in David's dictionary of life. What he wants, he has to get.
Mitha let out a heavy sigh. It was time to impose the will on his will. Always do whatever it takes to get what he wants.
"Are you sure you love Zia.?" Mitha's question made David look at her sharply. He seemed to dislike the question posed by Mitha.
"Your question is too ridiculous Mit."
"I wouldn't have waited this long if I didn't love her,,!" David cried with conviction.
"Try asking your deepest heart."
"Is it true that feeling is love.? Or just an obsession because Zia's the only woman you can't get." Mitha said firmly.
Although he rarely met with David because he had to continue his masters outside the city, but he knew very well the journey of David when trying to get close to Zia.
"I've never been obsessed with anyone.!" Elak David in a voice full of confidence.
The man was very conscious, what he felt for Zia was a feeling of love that had gone too deep, not mere obsession.
"I'm afraid you're just obsessed with Zia, and in the end it'll only make Zia hurt."
"For 1 year Zia has suffered enough, I feel sorry for her."
"There's too much pressure and humiliation that Zia's already received."
Mitha looks sad. Although only 2 years old know Zia, she already loved Zia like her own sister.
"I'll help you get Zia. As long as you promise to make her happy.!" Added again.
"Of course.!"
"Do it for me and for Zia's happiness,,!" David cried with a smile.
...****...
Very busy today, until you have to stay up late for a ticking for the sake of up.
Sorry the middle of the mall up 🙏