Joon could only look at the girl inquiringly because he didn't comprehend what Zahra was trying to say, but he was compelled to carry out her instructions.
"Let's go! Be quick!" as soon as she arrived at the campus parking lot, Zahra approached.
"Okay," Joon replied.
They emerged from the campus region. Joon questioned Zahra along the way, "Where are you in a hurry?"
"I... There is a lot to do," Zahra answered.
"Yes, I have, and I'll help. This is going right to the store, isn't it? Or how?" queried Joon.
"You are not required. Joon, I can handle it myself. You've only recently organized your boarding room," Zahra objected.
Joon responded, "My boarding room is set up Zahra."
Joon's offer was nevertheless rejected by Zahra, who stated, "Yes, you just take a break then."
"Okay. Zahra is yours if you want her," Joon, who had started to coercively demand that Zahra accept his assistance, responded.
Approach the storefront of Zahra.
"Then, I'll return," Joon said.
"Yes, it's there already! Be cautious!" She was instructed by Zahra to give Joon a shoulder pat and smile.
As soon as the man's shadow disappeared from view, Zahra turned around and walked back rather than going inside her store.
"I apologize, Joon. I misled you," said Zahra.
She noticed a white automobile parked in front of the house when he got there.
"Whose vehicle?" Zahra mumbled while focusing on driving.
Zahra greeted, "Assalamu'alaikum."
A middle-aged man with a little younger woman said, "Wa'alaikumsalam."
"You? What will you do in this situation?" with a critical eye, Zahra questioned.
"Zahra. How long will you be upset with your father?" Mr. Johan replied.
"Nevermind, good. That conversation is old news. Tell me, what's the necessity for this? "Zahra remarked with a bitter expression on her face.
"Oh. You have taken your child home? Have you been around recently, kid?" when Mrs. Tatik arrived to deliver water to her ex-husband and new wife, she inquired. Zahra was also taken aback. Why was his mother so understanding and prepared to embrace the arrogant guy and the lady who had undoubtedly destroyed his family decades earlier?
Zahra kissed her mother's hand on the back and said, "Just now, Ma'am."
"I'm inside if there's nothing significant to discuss. Tired," Zahra said.
Then, as the girl was ready to stand up, Mr. Johan grabbed her arm and said, "Zahra. Wait a second."
Zahra finally had to sit down.
That's why, Zahra yelled, "Hurry up."
Mrs. Tatik, in contrast, is silent regarding Zahra's behavior. For a very long time, his son has had such animosity for him. since witnessing her mother sobbing by herself when her father cruelly dumped her. During Zahra's third-grade year. Of course, girls that age are generally fully aware of their parents' unhappy marriages, and when they are at their worst, they end up having to divorce.
"Alright. In the end, Zahra, this father is your biological father. The duty of a parent to guide you still exists. Are you going out with a Korean, my father overheard. Right?" Mr. Johan questioned.
When Zahra shook her head, a wry smile appeared on her lips, which she followed by asking, "Why is it if it is?"
"Zahra. You would benefit more from being with Indonesians. That is all for the benefit of your son. Marriage to a foreigner from a diverse background will be more difficult for you. It's preferable to end well, son, before your relationship deteriorates too much. It will be challenging for you to feel content. Trust me, " Mr. Johan added.
"Pretentious! The fact that unhappy mothers are frequently wed to Indonesian spouses serves as evidence. once more a Javanese. Jogja citizens. You don't need to meddle too much in my matters because you already seem to understand me. Identify yourself as my father. What then? What actions have you taken to demonstrate that I am your child? Ha? Mom, who has been slamming bones to be able to send them to school, should provide this child with nourishing meals so that they grow into successful adults. You? What?" said Zahra with a voice that gets louder and louder.
"Zahra. That's the past. Son, Dad can no longer make a change. How many times did dad say he was sorry?" Mr. Johan said.
Then Zahra rose and hurried to leave them all speechless because she felt that she wouldn't be able to control her emotions if she stayed there.
Mr. Johan, who was quite displeased with his daughter's sika, yelled, "Zahra!"
"Don't worry, Pa. His girl is obstinate," said Mrs. Rina, Mr. Johan's second wife.
"Heh! You made fun of my girl, enough! You two should visit that place! Just heat the environment. What was the response Zahra gave just now? Right," said Mrs. Tatik, that's enough.
Mrs. Rina abruptly got to her feet and left Mrs. Tatik's residence, feeling completely unappreciated.
"Let's move quickly, Dad!" take Mrs. Rani away from the door," This is a waste of our time."
"It's amazing. Your wife continues to be the same as she was before. His comments were awful. It's much more bothersome right now," Mr. Johan, who was still present in the living room, was informed by Mrs. Tatik.
"Dad! Let's go!" Mrs. Rani yelled.
"Yes, Ma. I said farewell first. What matters is that I have made an effort to counsel our son Zahra. Whether he accepts it or not, it is no longer my concern," said Mr. Johan, leaving his ex-wife behind.
Mrs. Tatik appeared to sneer at Mr. Johan's comments, which she believed to be untrue as well.
Even though the two visitors weren't yet inside, Mrs. Tatik quickly and sloppily closed her house's door when the man left.
Even though the two visitors hadn't yet gotten in the car, Mrs. Tatik abruptly and unceremoniously closed her door after the man left.
"Mom?" When Zahra unexpectedly arrived from behind her mother, she greeted her.
"I'm very sorry. You simply scare you "Mrs. Tatik remarked while touching her chest.
"Mom, why are you ok?" Zahra enquired.
"You can do it, youngster. Mom has long since developed a resistance to their combined treatment. If it turned out that they hadn't altered at all up until this point, Mom just didn't anticipate it. It's equally strange," Mrs. Tatik replied, grinning as she laughed at her two visitors at the moment.
"Don't worry, ma'am. You don't need to consider them. less effort," Zahra answered back.
They then engaged in their customary casual conversation. Joon and Zahra, according to Zahra, commuted to campus. Her mother informed her that a neighbor had extended an invitation to her.
"Yes, Utari has already expressed a desire to wed," Mrs. Tatik confirmed.
"Ha? Utari? Oh, Mom, she's not a kid, is she? incorrect moments—not for Utari, but for her sister, " Zahra murmured with astonishment. As she remembered, Utari was his school when he was much younger.
"Simply read it for yourself. Yes, I misread it." The bride's daughter received the invitation from Mrs. Tatik.
It was true that Utari's name was listed when Zahra quickly read it.
Mrs. Tatik asked, "Isn't that right?"
"Indeed, Mom. Has she completed high school, please, ma'am?" Zahra enquired.
"It has been as. She has a husband," Mrs. Tatik said.
Her soul mate is close to ma'am, Zahra stated after nodding in comprehension," Mom's sad, I guess."
Mrs. Tatik only gave a simple head shake and shoulder shrug.
"Mom has faith. Only God has the knows," she claimed.
"Ma'am, thank you. Ah, it has been so tragic. Zahra is back to work, Ma'am," she added as she left.
"Work? Mrs. Tatik, who genuinely saw her daughter enter her room, questioned, "Where?"
"Mom's room, I said. Zahra wants to sell products to customers. Hopefully, someone will buy it later. Bismillah," Zahra retorted.
Mrs. Tatik questioned, "Isn't it normally online night girl?"
"Ma'am, that depends on the nation."
Zahra said, "I want to find Bayer Southeast Asia." She entered his room as well.
"Asian Southeast? Where is it? Ah... I dunno "The woman mumbled.
Time flies by so quickly. Zahra hadn't left her room since just a moment before, and it was growing late.
"No surprise. In the end, she did indeed sleep "As soon as Mrs. Tatik noticed her daughter entering the room, she mumbled. If Zahra frequently falls asleep casually on he mattress with her laptop on, it is no longer novel to her. When Mrs. Tatik, who doesn't understand how to use a laptop or even how to move the cursor, is unable to do so, Zahra simply closes the computer and cleans up some papers that have been left all over the floor.
Mrs. Tatik was about to depart when she heard a voice in a language she couldn't comprehend. Mrs. Tatik is only capable of understanding how to pronounce "Zahra."
"Zahra? Will he speak with Zahra? It turns out to be from this laptop, oh," Mrs. Tatik opened the laptop again because it had not been properly closed and was still turned on.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ashang. What are you doing Mom?" as soon as Zahra heard her laptop making a noise, she yelled.
"Oh my God, I'm online once more. How did I even fall asleep to this?" Zahra muttered, which confirmed the camera's position. She then greeted Mr. Ashang in English right away.