Joon entered his room and quickly laid down after spending the day wandering with Zahra.
"Huft. So worn out."As he placed her phone on the bed, he said. He closed his eyes, and he was silent for a brief period.
"Zahra. Why is her face now permanently etched in my memory?" Joon continued to make an effort to sleep. Even closer tonight is the day. Joon could still see Zahra's smile, though.
The phone rang in the space. Joon grabbed him up after getting to his feet.
He greeted in Korean, "Hello."
"Good evening, Mr. Joon. Dinner is ready, kindly proceed to the dining area. I'm grateful "reads the note that the innkeeper has provided, which Joon has translated using his smartphone.
Joon smiled and said, "Okay, thanks," and then hung up the phone.
"Fortunately, Zahra is here, so as long as someone has a smartphone in their hand, I don't need to be perplexed when speaking with everyone in this room. He... he, "he whispered.
Joon shook his head and added, "I should have asked for her cell phone number Zahra."
After that, he went to eat.
Zahra assisted her mother for two days in washing her clothing after arriving at her home. Her mother, who had worked at a restaurant, is now specifically requested to stop by Zahra ever since she developed diabetes. All that is needed of mothers is that they preserve their health.
As the sole kid now living with her mother, Zahra is now responsible for making sure she eats every day. Zahra has an older brother, but he has been living with her father since her parents split up many years ago.
Zahra, who has been busy since getting home from Mrs. Woro's inn earlier, suggested, "Mother... let's eat first."
As Zahra had instructed, the two started eating right away. They simply share a home. Given that her mother has diabetes, Zahra is more cautious when preparing meals. Food that is suitable for diabetics to consume, thus Zahra shares a mealtime menu with her mother every day if she dines at home. Additionally, he understood that his future risk of developing diabetes increased when his mother developed the disease. Therefore, since he is now careful to keep a healthy lifestyle, there is nothing wrong with him. However, if he is outside the house, it is different. He is free to consume whatever he wants.
"Please, eat a lot. Do not overlook taking the medication later "Zahra stated.
Mrs. Tatik grinned after nodding.
"Please understand that Zahra can only prepare. food like this for Mom, "said Zahra.
"If you are anything like this mother, eating something no longer makes you think about how tasty it is. Eating is crucial because skipping meals will not cause the mother's blood sugar to spike. That alone is sufficient, "Mrs. Tatik remarked.
Naturally, hearing her mother's words made Zahra depressed.
TOK TOK TOK
Someone greeted Zahra from outside, "Excuse me."
Zahra then begged her mother for permission to unlock the door after having just finished half of her meal.
"Yes, just a second," exclaimed Zahra.
GREEK
Long ago, Zahra let herself in through the door of her old-fashioned wood house.
"Mister Joni? Sir, what's wrong?" with a frown on her face, Zahra questioned.
Mr. Joni asked, "There are guests instead of being ordered to come in or how?" A 38-year-old man who has been fawning over Zahra recently and even boldly proposed to her once she subsequently earned her college degree. Zahra, who had never taken a liking to Mr. Joni, was Mr. RT where he lives.
"You have, so come inside, Mr. RT. I first call my mother," Zahra remarked while pouting her lips.
"What gives, mom? Greetings from me to you "Mr. Joni said.
Zahra, however, paid no attention to Mr. Joni's advice and carried on walking.
The mother inquired, "Who is Zahra?"
Zahra answered, "Mr. Joni, I want to visit your mum," and then she went back to her chair to complete her lunch.
"Mother? How are you, Mr. Joni? It appears that mom has brought the documents that she was instructed to bring yesterday to her home "Murmured Mrs. Tatik.
"Please come meet me," Zahra said.
He then assisted his mum in rising.
Zahra, who was quite lazy to meet Mr. Joni again, inquired, "Can you walk forward by yourself, right, Mom?"
It might be Zahra. You just eat already," Mrs. Tatik said as she walked slowly in response.
Zahra questioned, "Mom, the medicine is already, isn't it?"
Again, Mrs. Tatik remarked, "It's been a kid."
Zahra completed her lunch and watched her mother leave. Soon after, Zahra was referred to as her mother.
"Zahra! Mrs. Tatik said, "come here, youngster.
"Ooh... describe this. Zahra, who was munching on a banana, remarked.
"Zahra!" Ms. Tatik returned the call.
"Yes, ma'am," Zahra answered.
Then Zahra got up from the table and continued walking toward her mother's request.
As Zahra entered the living room, she greeted the woman, "Yes ma'am."
"Zahra is here, um. "Sit with mum," Mrs. Tatik said.
Only when Zahra had taken a seat did her mother start speaking.
"This is how it is. Mr. RT just now spoke to mum at this time. He just wanted you to give him some comfort. How? Are you prepared to refuse to wed Mr. Joni? Mrs. Tatik was questioned in front of Mr. Joni and Zahra.
It is clear that Mr. Joni fervently wants to wed Zahra. He waited for Zahra to answer the phone.
Zahra shook her head steadily.
Mr. Joni said bluntly, "Why?" even though Zahra hadn't said a word.
"With equal respect. The married man with the name Mr. Joni is not a toy. This is a very significant period in a person's life. Sir, there has to be love in it," Zahra remarked.
Mr. Joni repeated, "But your mother has already taken Zahra."
"I apologize, Mr. Joni. As I already stated, I will do as my son directs. I will never force marriage; it is important. Because Zahra will experience that later, "Mrs. Tatik corroborated what Mr. Joni had just mentioned.
"Right? My mum is an educated woman. I could not have been compelled by my mum to wed someone I didn't want to, "Zahra firmly asserted.
"Since this is the last time Mr. Joni has discussed this with us, I thus ask. Weary of knowing you, sir? We both need to consider the numerous issues that still exist on this property. Do you comprehend? Zahra continued, this time with a higher pitch and faster pace.
"Zahra... already dear," Mrs. Tatik stroked her daughter's back while attempting to soothe her. Let's take a seat.
"Mr. Joni, what my daughter just said has some merit as well. I implore you, sir, to presume that all is finished after this without in any way lowering the respect. I hope and pray that Mr. Joni will find the ideal partner soon," repeated Mrs. Tatik.
Mr. Joni appeared to be quite disappointed and had a heated face.
After that, Mr. Joni got up and abruptly bid everyone farewell without saying much.
"Yes, I have, and I'll be leaving now," Mr. Joni replied.
Zahra answered with a sly smirk, "Please."
As soon as Mr. Joni exited her residence, Zahra promptly shut the door.
"I appreciate your recognizing Zahra, ma'am. Mom is Zahra's best Mom," she remarked as she hugged her.
After patting her daughter on the back, Mrs. Tatik added, "Mom doesn't want to, but eventually you will go through what my son's mother went through. The mother only needs to sense the divorce name."
Zahra embraced her mother more tightly and murmured, "Mother...,"
"Yes, I have. Mom is sleeping. After letting go of her mother's hug," Zahra said. Let Zahra arrange the table first.
Mrs. Tatik stated, "Mom can also help baby, mom can still do it if it's just a light job."
"No, Mom. Only Zahra. Okay?" Zahra, who continued to reject her mother's assistance, remarked.
Finally, Mrs. Tatik gave in to Zahra's demands. He also reasoned that if he pushes himself too hard, he might get sick again. Shame on Zahra as well, as that will be more challenging.
The night was growing late. Zahra had completed all of her tasks. He needed to give his body, which had been pushed to work all day, some much-needed rest.
"Next week is only graduation; mom is settled. I invited Kak Bagas, isn't that tasty?" Zahra stated.
"However, Brother Bagas will undoubtedly accompany his father later if you invite him.Unless you disagree? How? I'd best first consult my mother, "she repeated.
Zahra then took a nap on her bed.
Almost identical to Joon. Similar to Zahra, whenever she tries to close her eyes while remaining silent, she can't help but think of Joon. Up until that point, Zahra kept patting her head. then flipped the pillow over and placed it on his face.
"Ugh! Why is the Korean guy's visage even stuck in my head? "groused Zahra.
"Sleep! Zahra, let's retire to bed. The following morning I still have to work!" Zahra tried giving herself advice.
"Joon is a Korean. You can't fall in love with him, overseas people. I tell you what "He added once more.
Only after eleven o'clock in the evening can Zahra truly close her eyes.
He slept so soundly at 3 a.m. even though it was pouring rather severely because of the quiet night and his exhausted body. She didn't notice it until her mother rapped on the door of the room.
"God, oh God. Yes, Ma'am, a moment please!" Zahra yelled and flung the blanket into the trash.