Heaven on lara
Chapter 60. Slowly back

Finally, after a long wait and patience, Zaky has recovered from his crippling illness. Although for his eyes, still need a suitable donor and willing to give the important organ.

For Zoya, it doesn't matter. She was thankful that her husband could walk again. On this day, her husband will return to Indonesia to knit desperately with his family. Life must go on no matter what the circumstances.

Zaky eventually resigned from the police force and chose to enlarge his efforts. Yes, Zaky already has a business that is being taken care of by his confidants.

"I'm gonna take off soon, I'm gonna turn the phone off, okay, honey?" zaky's permission on Zoya. The two were making a video call before Zaky returned to Indonesia. Zoya can see, Zaky handed her mobile phone to Roni, someone who had accompanied Zaky while abroad.

"Yes, Mas. May Allah protect the Zaky mas and be safe until the destination. Wassalamualaikum, Mas," After hearing the answer inside, the phone finally ended. Zoya smiles happily, soon she will meet her husband after nine months of not seeing him.

It was not a short time for Zoya. Nine months for Zoya is like nine windu. "Mom, Zaky's mas is on his way home. Soon the plane takes off, he said," said Zoya walking closer to Khadijah's mom who was busy in the kitchen.

"Alhamdulillah ... I can't wait to meet my son. May Allah always protect Zaky wherever he is" replied Khadija could not hide her happiness.

"Aamiin yes rabbal'alamin."

"Where is that, Mom? How come there's no sound?" zoya asked as her gaze circulated. "Arka playing with Yasa up front, son. Follow gih ... I think someone wants Yasa to talk to you," said Khadijah softly.

Zoya seemed hesitant because her mother-in-law was busy while she would instead sit back leisurely. "Mother don't I stay?" ask Zoya to make sure. Bu khadijah chuckled. "No papa, son. Soon enough, Tutik nyuci toilet is finished. Later I told him to help mother," said bu khadijah again.

Zoya nodded and bade forward to meet Yasa. Because it just so happens that today is Sunday, Zoya's flower shop is closed. So, Yasa did not need to take care of her.

"Eh, the Arka is playing with Aunt Yasa again? It's really nice to look at it" said Zoya then poked her son's nose. Little by little, his son began to speak well. At the age of nine months hamori ten months, Arka is practicing walking.

Really, Zoya did not expect her son would grow up that fast. "Is there anything you want to talk about, Sa?" zoya looked at Yasa full of question marks. "She, Ma'am. It's important," said Yasa nervously.

Zoya cringes. "It's important?" zoya asks and then starts looking for the existence of baby sister Arka to pedal Arka playing in the yard first. "Banget, Ma'am."

"Mom! Please take Arka to play first, will you?" said Zoya asking for help who happened to be baby sister Arka was not far from her. After the baby sister answered yes, Arka was taken by her baby sister to the front.

It was only after the two went unseen that Zoya began to ask Yasa again. "Speak aja, Sa. Rich as to who the hell you are," Zoya chuckled at Yasa's nervous and timid face.

Yasa cleared his throat slightly before starting his serious conversation. "Sir, I want to quit my job at Zoya's flower shop" I'm Yasa with my face down.

Zoya looked surprised however, looking at her face she immediately changed because something like this would definitely happen. Zoya smiled and said. "What's the reason you're gonna quit, Sa? Do you have a problem with me?" ask Zoya carefully.

Yasa immediately shook his head strongly. "No, Ma'am. That's not true. I want to stop because I want to ... Married," said Yasa trying to look into Zoya's eyes. Zoya closed her mouth in disbelief and reviewed her wide smile.

"MasyaAllah Yasa ... Congratulations, good luck and good luck until Jannah. Uh, by the way, who is someone who has managed to make your heart melt?" zoya asked with a smile with her eyebrows going up and down.

Yasa's eyes immediately sparkled. "No papa, Ma'am? Is this me in free love? Don't pay, do you?" ask Yasa streak. Zoya gave a crispy chuckle. "Yes, for you I'm free. No matter how much interest, don't pay a bit" Zoya replied with a happy smile.

"Alhamdulillah ... Alhamdulillah ... Thank you, Ma'am. But the show is still two months away, Ma'am. And I'll quit my job ten days before H. Can you, Ma'am?" tanya Yasa pleaded.

Zoya glares. "Yes Allah Yasa ... I think the wedding is next week ... That's why you're permission to stop now. He knew it was still two months away" Zoya patted the eel looking at Yasa's behavior. Moreover, now he was actually grinning without sin.

"Hehe's sorry, Ma'am. I deliberately said in advance so that Zoya's mother had found a replacement for that. Let Zoya's mother help immediately after I don't work anymore" Yasa explained the purpose of her saying it long ago.

Zoya's head nodded. "You're right, too, Sa. I can have one of the ones in the bakery move out. You see, I can't trust a new person right away" Zoya spoke while struggling.

"That's better, Ma'am. Later if the new employee Mbak can be relied on, can be released," replied Yasa who participated magut-magut. Zoya looked at Yasa in wonder. "Lastaway? You think it's a pet?"

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Zada managed to park his car in the courtyard of Khadijah's bu house. He still does his routine to meet and play with Arka. Since then, Zada has not stopped smiling looking at the new toy he has prepared for Arka.

"Hopefully you like it, Arka," Zada's monologue rushed out of the car. He walked towards the door impatiently because he had missed the funny boy too much.

"Assala ..mualaikum," Zada said at the end of the word. Zada's shoulders slumped when he saw who he had first seen. Zada's chest was like a tightness, his dream world had ended and had to live a real life.

Zaky has returned. Zada should be happy because Zaky has recovered and can walk again. However, there was a corner in his heart that did not like that. With the return of Zaky, maybe he can no longer meet Arka as usual. Is that gonna keep happening? Zada reckon it can't be as intelligent as yesterday.

Lookie! even everyone who was in the room was unaware of his arrival. Everyone was busy with Zaky's welcome. Moreover, Zoya, Zada can see tears full of haru radiated there.

Zoya's embrace with Zaky is like she won't let go. Zoya seems to love her husband. "Hopefully happy, Zoya," murmured Zada lirih then retreated slowly towards his parked car again.

Toys that had been in his hands had to be brought back home. Maybe Zada can give it another day.

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Hmmmm...

what is Zada's story?

yuk stopped by my friend's work too.