
Viona is aghast when Rizal mentions another woman's name while making love to her. In fact, when the sweat is still wet the body and plain. Viona woke up with pain in her heart. He wants to be angry, but it's free. Rizal who is still the influence of alcohol will not understand.
"So, until now you have not been able to give your feelings to me Rizal. Worse yet you said his name when making love to me. At any moment my heart will never be willing. Don't blame me for being cruel, because you've made a hole in this heart. Zahra, just wait for my vengeance," Viona muttered inwardly. Both of his hands were clenched with vengeance.
Viona got out of her bed in frustration. She was not out of thought, if all this time only had her husband's body. Viona was not sad about what happened. That sadness has been defeated by the ingrained hatred.
Next Morning.
The effects of alcohol make Rizal not wake up in the morning. Even after making love, he did not get out of bed. Unlike Viona since last night's incident made her unable to sleep. He was still shocked to hear Rizal mention the name of another woman he hated so much.
Now Viona is getting ready to go to the hospital. He wanted to make sure of something because he was very curious. Viona left the house and was waiting for her mother-in-law's arrival. A few minutes later, Miss Silvi came.
"Dear one, is Mama late?" ask Miss Silvi.
Viona locked the door and replied, "No Ma. I just got out, let's go now!"
Viona walks to the car and is followed by her mother-in-law from behind. Then they went inside and went to the hospital. It didn't take long, Viona and her mother-in-law had reached their destination.
They're out of the car immediately. Then, they immediately walked into the receptionist to ask for information.
"Sorry Sus, I would like to ask. The patient on Zahra Verlita's behalf is still being treated or has gone home?" viona.
"I'll check first, ma'am!" answer the Sister. Soon the Sister replied, "The patient on behalf of Zahra Verlita was out yesterday afternoon, Ma'am."
"Then thank you for the information, "viona said. After that, he got out of the hospital to get to the car.
Arriving in the car, Viona is angry and very upset. He vented all his anger towards his mother-in-law. "Ma, it turns out that the one who helped Rizal was Zahra. Why is it a coincidence? It's impossible that Rizal contacted Zahra," said Viona, she kept getting her emotions out.
"Darling, you calm down. Most importantly Zahra is out of our house, and Reza will divorce her soon" said Ms. Silvi comforting her daughter-in-law.
"Mama, Mama knows not. Rizal mentioned the name Zahra when the kemi was related. As long as Mama knows, since moving house, Rizal rarely touches me. I was so happy last night, Ma. Looking at Rizal's loving face, but when it was over he said the name 'Zahra' even he said that he loved her very much. I hate Zahra, Ma. Hate him so much, I want him to disappear from this earth forever."
Viona continued to speak and vented all her anger that was fixed on Zahra. It makes Miss Silvi angry and upset.
"Yes make sure you calm down, honey. "Remember your content. Later, Mama will definitely talk to Rizal. Mama will scold him, you know for yourself that the boy can't argue. Mama will tell Rizal to immediately formalize his separation," said Bu Silvi very confidently.
Viona nodded, her heart slightly calm this time. "All right, let's just go home, Ma. Rizal may have woken up from his sleep."
Finally they decided to go home after getting the information they wanted to know.
In Other Places.
Zahra was preparing to go on an activity. He wanted to apply for a job at a flower shop. That job he got from social media. For now Zahra does not want a tiring job. But to support the needs of life, Zahra still receives orders for clothing designs with a hefty fee per picture.
After that he got out of his contract and left. Zahra walked through the front of the house of the rented mother. "Assalamualaikum, Miss Romlah. Good morning!" greet Zahra.
"Eh, where is Neng Zahra going?" ask Mom Romlah curious.
"I'm applying for a job, Mom! Ask for his blessing, may I be accepted," replied Zahra kindly.
"Yes, Mother also prayed that her intentions be launched today. Oh yeah, Neng had breakfast? If not let's go inside we have breakfast, Neng," take Miss Romlah.
"No, ma'am, thank you. I have to get there in time. It's not good to be late" Zahra said.
"Alright, I won't force you. Be careful on the road, Neng!"
Zahra nodded and replied, "Yes, Mom. Assalamualaikum!"
"Getishalight."
After that I walked to the highway to look for public transport. It didn't take long for Zahra to get to the side of the road. He was waiting for public transport at one of the bus stops.
Five minutes wait for the train to arrive. Zahra went straight inside and headed to the address that would be her destination. Inside the angkot Zahra opened the phone. He's still in touch with the boutique he used to work at.
Actually the boutique owner asked Zahra to come back. However, Zahra rejected him on the grounds that he did not want to work too tired. Actually that was not the case, he just did not want to get in touch with the family that had destroyed his happiness.
I have established myself to rise up and stand up to all the trials God has given her. So whatever the circumstances Zahra must remain sincere.
In just 15 minutes the transport has arrived at a flower shop. The shop was small but full of beautiful flowers. Zahra entered the flower shop. "Assalamualaikum" said Flowers to everyone inside.
"Waalaikumsalam," replied everyone.
"Did you know, my name is Zahra. I applied for a job today" Zahra said.
Then out comes the store manager who is responsible for hiring new employees. "Zahra Verlita, from today you are accepted to work and your job is only to serve the buyers with a friendly and comfortable. If you have the skills, you can explain the meaning of each flower here and you can look for it on the website. I'm sure you have that skill" said the store manager.
"Thank you, sir. I was allowed to work here. I will do the job professionally" Zahra said with passion.
The manager smiled happily. "Sometimes there are buyers who want the flowers delivered to their homes or offices or other meeting places. If someone orders online, can you deliver it?" ask the manager.
"I'm ready, sir."
"Good then, now what month will your first work and duties be directed to your friends who are there. Please join!"
Zahra bowed after joining her friends to pick and sort the flowers to be sold and displayed.