Heaven on lara

Heaven on lara
Chapter 71. Visiting the Zada


Days had changed weeks, Zaky had finally recovered and was allowed to go home three days ago. As promised, Zoya will bring Zaky to Zada. Although Zaky does not yet know if Zada has died, Zoya will explain later when he arrives at the tomb.


"Are you ready, honey?" ask Zaky to Zoya who just linked her seatbelt. Zoya nodded. "Already, Mas. We're leaving now" Zoya replied nervously.


"Why not be invited? Why why?" asked Zaky who had been feeling astonished since, like there was something strange about Zada's current existence. "No, Mas. In the place of Mas Zada very hot ... Pity her," Zoya replied still covering up.


"hot? Not at home, right?" ask Zaky again whose interrogation soul is beginning to rule. Zoya tries to be as calm as possible so as not to arouse suspicion on Zaky. He tried to choke despite being forced. "There is no AC, Mas, Pity Arka. Later if Arka has been more sophisticated a little, we invite him to the kok," answered Zoya honestly.


After all, where is there a cemetery that has AC? That doesn't include lies, does it? Zoya is honest as it is. "OKAY. I can't wait to get to Zada's house, and after that, there's no sound between Zoya and Zaky. Both of them were silent with their thoughts.


Until arriving at the crossroad, Zaky again asked Zoya where Zada's house was headed. "Where do we turn, honey?" Zoya glanced at Zaky at a glance at the money now also staring at the side profile of her. "We turn left, Mas," shouts Zoya carefully.


Zaky frowned in surprise however, still running his car towards the direction Zoya had pointed out. "Isn't this the way to the tomb?" ask Zaky who is still unconscious. "It's true, Mas ... Zada's new home is here" said Zoya right at the time, Zaky has managed to stop at the edge of the tomb.


"You don't joke, it's not funny, honey," annoyed Zaky who has not realized. Zoya looked at Zaky seriously. "I'm not lying, Mom. Let's go down ... Said you wanted to see Mas Zada," invite Zoya who chose to go out first and walk through mounds of land overgrown with Japanese grass and there is a new headstone where there is the name of the person who has been buried in it.


"Zoya?" call Zaky who has now followed behind Zoya and holds Zoya's wrist gently. "Why, Mas?" zoya asked the old man to hide her vibrating tone.


Zaky looks into Zoya's eyes in search of a lie. However, Zoya's face showed that she was really serious with her remarks. "You're not kidding anymore, are you?" ask Zaky again to convince himself.


Zoya shook her head strongly with eyes that started to glaze over. "No, Mas. Zada met God first. Let's go there now" Zoya asks again and leads her husband's hand to follow.


Zaky was forced to drag his steps closer to the mound of land bearing the name Zada. Not long after, Zoya stops her steps right next to Zada's grave. Zaky also did the same and stared at the sign that read Zada Zamurat.


There is a date of birth until his death. Zaky who saw it immediately sat on the ground, his tears poured out remembering all the good he had done for his family.


"Did Zada die of mag disease, did he?" asked Zaky shaking. Zoya nodded weakly, feeling unable to be in this kind of situation. "Yes, and he donated his eyes to Mas Zaky before he actually breathed his last" Zoya said with all her might.


Zaky froze in place. She was so shocked to learn that Zada had given her a very important part of her body to her. "Zoya?" call Zaky who needs a grip immediately. Zoya approached and held her husband's hand.


"Why didn't you say? If you say, I won't have the heart to take Zada's eyes" Zaky said. Zoya was crying there too. "Mas Zada asked everyone to keep it a secret, Mas. He doesn't want you to refuse so he won't tell you" Zoya explained.


Zaky was roaring. Why was he so stupid all this time? Zoya immediately hugs Zaky's body so that Zaky can be calmer. Her palms also patted her husband's back.


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Ghaida was standing in front of a clothing store. She was waiting for her husband who was accompanying her young wife shopping. Yeah, he came along just to be an acute artisan of stuff. Ghaida also did not understand why Adis' attitude had changed that drastically. In fact, Adis used to look so in love with her.


Ghaida looked at the two humans in front of him who looked friendly. Instantly his heart felt crumpled by an invisible hand. It hurts so much.


"Ghaida?" call Adis who makes Zoya aware of her jealousy. "Why, Mas?" ask Ghaida gently. "Aren't you going to pick one of those clothes? You can buy kok," said Adis who immediately made Ghaida's heart warm.


"Can you, Mum?" asked Ghaida timidly. Adis smiled and nodded. "buy. It's been a long time, you don't buy clothes," said Adis friendly and make the heart of Ghaida feel flowery. "Alright, Mas," said Ghaida in the end.


He began to choose clothes that had been the center of his attention since. Ghaida feels like crying when Adis still cares about her. Ghaida thought her husband had completely dumped her.


"I'm done, Mom. Adis paid, right?" ask Ghaida carefully. Adis nodded and smiled. "I paid for it. You've brought enough of Anggun's groceries, huh?" adis said that immediately made the heart of the flowering Ghaida must wither again.


Her dreams were too high to reach her husband's heart again. Moreover, her husband rarely went home and chose to live with his second wife. "Rescious Ghaida. You've been lucky to get a husband like mas Adis," murmured Ghaida lirih.


"I can bring my own groceries, Mas. There is no need to bring Ghaida," reject Graceful soft that makes Adis glare sharply. "You're pregnant, Grace. Can't bring heavy money so that our children are healthy," replied Adis who made Ghaida immediately slumped his shoulders.


So, Mas Adis is worrying Anggun? Does he sometimes worry about Ghaida? Ghaida's mind and heart were completely deadlocked because he might have been burning with jealousy.


Ghaida remembers Zoya whose heart she has hurt. Ghaida realized that what he was living in was the fruit of what he planted in the past.


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