PRISON LOVE For STELLA
Chapter 23
A week later...
As promised to his adoptive mother, Zizi finally went to Batam to meet the man who is known as the biological child of the woman he had considered the mother.
Feelings of worry, worry and fear of not being accepted are also present in the heart of this beautiful girl who works as a nurse.
Zizi deliberately booked a ticket in the morning to leave and at night to return. Zizi deliberately did not want to stay in Batam. Of course he has to think about the cost. Zizi has to save money with his salary that is only enough to support himself.
Nevertheless, Zizi remained sincere. Again the goal is only one, which is to return the favor to the woman. Because that woman once made him smile. Ever saved his pride. Zizi wants to do the same.
At exactly half-nine in the morning, the plane that took him to Batam landed safely.
Not waiting for more time, after the plane landed he immediately ordered a taxi to deliver to the destination.
Inside the taxi that took her to the destination, Zizi's feelings again rippled violently. The fear had once again taken possession of his soul. But the steps have come here. It was also impossible for him to back off.
Thirty minutes later, the taxi that took him finally arrived at a very luxurious house. Carefully, Zizi asked the taxi driver who was carrying her.
"Is this right sir, his house?" asked Zizi hesitated.
"Really, Non! As per the address you gave me!" answer the taxi driver.
Although a little hesitant, Zizi went down after paying the taxi fare.
Slowly but surely, Zizi also pressed the bell installed in one of the wall units of the house. Just a few minutes Zizi waited, finally a man dressed as a security guard opened the door for him.
"Who are you looking for?" ask the security guard.
"Is this really Mr Zein's house?" zizi asked directly at the core of the problem he brought.
"Yes, Ma'am. But sorry, did you make an appointment with Young Master?" ask the strong man.
"Not yet! Just tell me I'm Widya's mother's employee, my name is Zevana, sir!" answer Zizi honestly.
"Oh, fine. Please wait here. I will tell the young master," replied the security guard. Then he entered his guard post and contacted someone in the house.
"Yes, Ma'am. The young master is zooming in on the meeting, said his mother who was inside earlier," said the security guard.
"Good, Sir!" zizi replied, still faithfully waiting.
Ten minutes later, the security guard's post rang, hinting that guests looking for their Young Master were allowed in
You rich man, just want to see you for a long time, Zizi grumbled a little annoyed.
From inside the house seemed a middle-aged woman opening the door for him. With a friendly smile, the woman invited him in.
"Please sit down, Non. Young Master is coming down soon," said the woman kindly.
"Thank you very much, Bi" Zizi replied. The woman then left him alone in the living room.
In his solitude Zizi again offered a prayer, so that the man he wanted to meet did not reject him, at least did not expel him.
Luckily what Zizi was afraid of did not come true. Zein greeted him with a friendly smile. And according to Zizi the man still looks very handsome despite sitting in a wheelchair.
"There's something I can help you with" Zein surprised Zizi, breaking the girl's daydream. Who was secretly enchanted by the good looks of this young master of the house.
"Yes ... why? Can I help you?" tanya Zein tries to help Zizi not to get nervous dealing with her.
Zizi was silent for a moment, then he took out a white envelope and handed the envelope to Zein.
"What's this?" ask Zein.
"It was a letter from Widya's mother, she asked me to deliver the letter directly to you, Mr. He also asked to visit. He said he misses you" said Zizi, according to what Widya had asked him.
Zein stared at Zizi at a glance, then he opened the white envelope. Read slowly. Then shut it back down.
"Thank you you for having a hard time getting a letter from my mom. Actually, I don't want to visit him, but I just went home for treatment. I just don't want you to see me in this condition, you know what I mean?" Zein looked back at Zizi, making this girl misbehave.
"Yes, I get it, sir.... Eh Young Master." Zizi lowered her head nervously, hoping that Zein would not ask more and find out who she really was.
"You don't have to be so nervous, just call me Zein," Zein said, opening the door a little to befriend the girl who had been kind enough to be a liaison between herself and her real mother.
"Sorry sir, it would be rude if I call you that, oiya .. I have conveyed my trust from my mother, I beg you to resign, Sir!" pinta Zizi slightly forced a smile.
"Cock rush, we have not been acquaintances," replied Zein intended to prevent.
"We already know, Young Master. Uh ...." Zizi immediately closed his eyes because he forgot his purpose to hide his identity.
"Known? We're schoolmates?" Zein looked at Zizi who kept looking down in front of him. While Zizi was busy hiding his face, so that Zein did not remember him.
"Really, I forgot. Can you remind me who you are?" pinta Zein is polite.
Zizi looked at Zein, then this girl smiled.
"Why smile? Is there something wrong with my question?" ask Zein.
"No! You better not have to remember me. I'm just a dust grain. Hehehehe," Zizi chuckled, while even more curious.
"Can you, come on.Kalo you know me, I should know you too," Zein said casually.
"Yes not so, I know there is because of your position in school right. Who does not know Zein, chairman of Osis plus captain of the basketball team in school. His cool attitude, anti-chick plus cool ngalahin ice stone. Handsome guy idol girls," replied Zizi began to melt his tense thoughts.
"Ah, could you. Come on, let me know who you are?" insist Zein.
Zizi looked at Zein. He took a deep breath and said, "You sure you want to know who I am? Ntar nyesel," joked Zizi.
"No, cook the cheese." Zein smiled.
"You have to force. Still want not the same girl who is out of the basketball team because they can not afford a uniform?" ask Zizi to Zein.
Zein frowned for a moment, trying to recall his past while still in school. Before long, a smile fluffed on the handsome lips of the man. Because he remembers the high-achieving girl but is constrained by that cost. So that made the girl bury her dreams deeply.
"Zevana?" ask Zein spontaneously.
"Yes, it's me" Zizi replied, then they both threw shy smiles at each other.
Seriate.....