Heaven on lara
Chapter 51. Two different things

Zoya came out of the kitchen and could see Zada sitting on the available chair. Zoya stared lazily at the man before her. "Zoya?" greet Zada for the first time.

Zoya approached but still gave a distance of about two meters from Zada and with a standing position without any intention to sit. "What else do you want, Mas?" tanyanya. Zada smiled bitterly. 'So disgusted is Zoya with me?' inner Zada is wounded.

"I'm just here to congratulate you and Zaky on the wedding. May you be happy after this, something that you did not get from me first" Zada said sincerely.

Zoya sighed harshly. "Thank you." Zoya answered briefly. Zada smiled bitterly again. "This ... Gift from me. Hopefully it can be useful," said Zada and his hand outstretched to give a parcel of the box in front of Zoya.

Zoya stared at the parcel worriedly. If it is not accepted, it means Zoya cannot appreciate people's gifts. But if Zoya accepts, Zoya fears her husband will misunderstand her. Finally, Zoya chooses to accept him so that Zada will soon pass from his presence.

"Thank you, Mum. May you also be happy," Zoya said sincerely, praying for Zada back. Zada smiled happily. "I'm happy when I see you happy" she replied, looking at Zoya.

Zoya looked away. "Darning dong. What is not natural, see happy people even sad. He has to go to a psychologist," spray Zoya off guard. "I have to work again, Mom. So, if you want to talk, you can take Reni,"

After that, Zoya goes back to her room to pick up the bag. Not long after, Zoya returns and still sees Zada in his original place. Regardless, Zoya exits the bakery, taking her motorcycle to the flower shop.

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Zada sighed when he saw Zoya leaving him. Zada realized that his mistake might not be forgiven anymore. But, isn't Zada entitled to change for the better? Zada wants to be a lesson in the present and the future.

With a gontai move, Zada exited the bakery to his parked car. He turned the steering wheel towards the nearest cafe. The day still shows ten o'clock exactly and it's not too bad to enjoy coffee in the morning by noon.

It only took ten minutes, Zada arrived at the cafe. He came in and ordered his favorite coffee. After that, he chose to sit on the edge of the glass wall to see the view of the road that was slightly wet because of the rest of the rain last night.

The weather is currently becoming erratic. This month should be in the dry season. But behold, the sky is cloudy as if overshadowing the earth even without rain.

"This is the coffee order, sir," said the waiters who managed to break Zada's daydream. "Thank you, Mom," he answered smiling kindly. After the waiters disappeared, Zada started sipping his coffee.

As Zada wanted to return in daydreams, the tail of his eyes caught a figure he was very familiar with. Zada watched closely that he did not look wrong.

Ghaida, he's coming with a man Zada doesn't recognize. After that, there was a six-year-old boy who ran up to the two. Zada. 'What is the son of Ghaida?' inner asked.

"Mrs ... I want some ice cream, Ma," the little boy's whine that Zada still hears faintly. "Buy the same, Om huh?"

Zada only paid attention to their interactions without any interest in greeting. For him, the affair with Ghaida had already been completed since seven years ago.

Because of the incident seven years ago, Zada opened his eyes that his actions were wrong. And now, Zada lives in the deepest regret. That may have been the consequence. Zada will receive whatever revenge the universe has for him.

Zada looked back at the streets to daydream. However, his daydreams again collapsed due to the gentle greeting of a woman. "Mas Zada?"

"Mas, if we meet here, can I have Mas Zada a minute?" tanya Ghaida looked serious. Zada looked at Ghaida, seemingly thinking before agreeing. "Just a minute, Mas. I just want to apologize to you for destroying Zada's mas household and Zoya's mother. Honestly, I regret and always live in guilt," said Ghaida immediately expressed his heart without waiting for Zada's answer.

Finally Zada nodded and allowed Ghaida to sit down before him. Not how much, the man who had come with Ghaida joined after asking for permission first. "May I join?" tanyanya politely. Zada nodded to Zada so that his affairs with Ghaida were quickly completed.

"Mas, I'm sorry about the old times. I was wrong ... I had threatened you back then, "Ghaida seemed to be sighing, as if it was too heavy to open the wounds of those closest to him. "I've forgiven everything. It's not just your fault, it's my fault, too. Our task now is to take a lesson from what we did in the past" Zada replied in no way.

"Thank you, Mum. Mas Zada and Mbak Zoya are indeed good people," replied Ghaida smiling haru. Zada. "I'm sorry to interrupt to tell you what little I know about Ghaida" said the man next to Ghaida.

Ghaida seemed to shake her head so that the man beside her would not have to say anything. "They should know that your life is never okay" the man replied reassuringly.

Zada only paid attention to the interaction of the two without any interest in making a sound. "Over these seven years, Ghaida has always lived in regret. He is not at all happy with ruining your household and your wife, just yet. And what you need to know, Ghaida was once depressed until his son was abandoned. Luckily, there were people nearby who wanted to take care of Joseph, son of Ghaida. Perhaps one could say, Ghaida's life was completely ruined. Although I know, the life of an ex-wife, Mas is no less destroyed," said the man paused his sentence.

"I just wouldn't be willing if Ghaida was reviled and maki by the whole world. He has changed and deserves to be happy. And I do not like it when people often associate the personality of the former Ghaida with her veil. The veil and the attitude of the wearer are two different things. You must have understood the obligation to wear a veil, right?"

Unknowingly, Zada nodded in confirming. The hood and attitude of the wearer are two different things. Wearing a veil is an obligation without having to wait to become a better person first. Somehow the attitude of a woman, she is obliged to wear a veil.

Unknowingly, Zoya was standing not far from them and overheard all the conversation. Zoya has been in the cafe since then but when her coffee is up, she goes to the toilet for a while to justify her veil.

Zoya felt stifled. There was guilt in the corner of his heart. He remembered that he had once associated the attitude and veil that Ghaida wore. "I'm sorry, O Allah ..." said Zoya.

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