Novel-novel oleh ZB

Miska menyiapkan segala keperluan untuk acara syukuran nanti malam di rumahnya. Sebagai seorang sahabat, dia senang akhirnya Haziya secara resmi berpisah dengan Shabir. Bahkan dia berencana untuk memperkenalkan Haziya dengan temannya yang masih single, nanti jika Haziya sudah terlihat lebih baik dan mulai membuka hati kembali.Namun, sebenarnya dia lebih suka jika Zaweel yang menjadi lelaki hebat untuk Haziya. Meskipun sikap Zaweel terkesan suka humoris, tetapi dia yakin jika Zaweel bisa melindungi sahabatnya dari gangguan mantan suami Haziya, apalagi dari tekanan Bu Karni, dan lain-lain.Miska sedikit tahu tentang perjodohan Zaweel dengan Safia, walaupun belum ada keputusan lebih lanjut. Monika pasti akan merencanakan perjodohan itu berjalan sesuai harapan mereka. Sekar dan Monika sudah bersahabat dan saling mengenal, serta keluarga mereka juga menjalin bisnis. Tentu saja bersatunya Zaweel dan Safia akan semakin meningkatkan hubungan persahabatan mereka.&n

Miska akan menginap di rumah Haziya malam ini, karena dia ingin menemani sahabatnya, serta akan ikut ke pengadilan besok. Sedangkan Zaweel sudah berpamitan sejak memasuki waktu ashar, dia shalat berjamaah di masjid terdekat bersama ayah Haziya. "Makasih ya Nak, kamu mau membantu putriku." "Sama-sama, Pak. Insya Allah besok kita pasti bisa menyudahi semua perkara ini." "Aamiin." "Kamu bakal balik ke Jakarta lagi setelah ini?" tanya Ayah Haziya ketika mereka menuju parkiran Masjid. "Iya, Pak, masih ada kerjaan di Jakarta," jawab Zaweel, dia juga enggan cepat balik ke kota karena merasa nyaman di sini. Namun, statusnya masih sebagai pengacara, dia harus profesional dan kembali melanjutkan profesinya. Ditambah perusahaan papanya yang juga membutuhkan dirinya. Meskipun dia tidak lagi bekerja di bidang pembela klien, Monika tidak akan membiarkannya menetap di Aceh. Zaweel harus menjadi penerus sang papa. "Semoga saja

Haziya bersiap untuk ke rumah bimbingan belajar, dia akan mulai mengajar lagi hari ini. Miska menghubunginya ketika dia hendak ke Sigli."Assalamualaikum, kamu baik-baik saja, kan?" Miska terdengar khawatir di seberang. "Kenapa baru aktif nomornya?""Waalaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah baik-baik saja Miska. Maaf semalam lupa aktifkan ponsel," jawab Haziya jujur."Ada apa? Dia mencoba menghubungi kamu lagi makanya kamu harus matiin HP?"Tebakan Miska tepat sasaran, Haziya membenarkan karena dia tidak akan bisa membohongi sahabatnya yang sudah terlalu pandai membaca dirinya."Lelaki pecundang. Dia pasti mencoba menggelabui kamu lagi, pura-pura menyesal dan minta balikan padahal sudah punya istri baru. Ckck!" gerutu Miska kesal dengan sikap tak berpendirian Shabir."Masih banyak lelaki lain, jangan sampai kamu masuk ke lubang yang sama. Biarkan dia bersama Tante itu, nanti yang ada kamu malah dituduh sama Tante itu merebut sua

Bu Laela berdiri di depan kompor, suasana hatinya berubah tidak karuan disebabkan kedatangan tamu tadi. Bahkan tadi dia sangat bersemangat untuk memasak rebung kala merah."Bu, biar aku saja yang masak. Ibu istirahat saja ke kamar!" saran Haziya meminta Bu Laela untuk tidak memaksakan diri memasak dalam keadaan tidak konsentrasi."Enggak apa-apa, Ibu bisa lanjutin. Kamu datang?" tanya Bu Laela seraya membuka penutup panci, memasukkan bumbu yang sudah dihaluskan untuk merebus ayam."Sekarang aku kembali harus dapat izin dari ayah dan ibu kalau mau ke mana saja, Bu. Jadi, aku bakal patuhi semua kata Ibu. Ibu jangan resah, aku enggak bakal datang tanpa izin dari kalian." Haziya tersenyum hangat memberikan ketenangan pada perempuan yang begitu disayanginya itu."Assalamualaikum, Bu!" Ayah Haziya masuk tergesa-gesa setelah mengucapkan salam. Dia langsung menuju dapur karena mencium aroma harum dari masakan yang sedang dimasak."Waalaikumsala

Bu Karni memandang mereka dengan senyum menyeringai, begitu juga dengan Vina di sebelahnya.Mengapa mereka datang ke sini?Suami Bu Laela sedang di luar, sedangkan Adil masih kecil tidak mungkin bisa kuat mengusir keduanya dari rumah. Bu Laela sendiri tidak mau membuat keributan yang menarik perhatian dari tetangga jika dia mengusir mereka."Ada apa?" ketus Bu Laela di tempatnya."Bu, kita duduk dulu yuk!" ajak Haziya. Dia bisa memahami ketidaksukaan Ibunya pada kehadiran Bu Karni, mantan besannya setelah perlakuan mereka terhadap Haziya selama ini. Namun, bagaimanapun mereka harus menghormati dan menghargai tamu."Ibu, sebentar ya aku ambilkan minum," tawar Haziya seraya membuat air untuk Bu Karni juga Vina. Sebagai tuan rumah dia harus menyajikan setidaknya minuman pada mereka, meskipun tamu tak diundang.&nbs

Lidya terpaksa harus kembali ke Lhokseumawe lagi sehari setelahnya. Haziya tidak ingin adiknya ketinggalan mata kuliah. Dia juga tidak mempermasalahkan jika Lidya tidak bisa hadir di persidangan keputusan nanti."Doakan saja Kakak, Dik. Kamu belajar yang rajin di sana, ya," pesan Haziya sebelum Lidya berangkat ke Lhokseumawe."Iya, Kak. Kabarin aku ya perkembangannya. Semoga dimudahkan dan Kakak bisa memulai hidup bahagia dengan baik.""Aamiin."Haziya memasukkan baju-baju ke dalam lemari setelah menyetrikanya. Dia berniat untuk istirahat sebentar sebelum masuk waktu shalat ashar.Namun, baru saja dia memejamkan mata, ponsel di atas nakas berdering yang menunjukkan nomor tak dikenal. Dia ragu mengangkatnya, karena khawatir jika panggilan tersebut dari Shabir, atau Vina.Haziya tidak mengangkatnya, tetapi penelepon tidak putus asa meskipun telah diabaikan hingga ke dua kali. Pada panggilan ke tiga

-If the twilight stays orange even when it's cloudy,if the moon is still dim even in the darkthen you're still my curved rainbowafter the rain on my veranda that I always hug-***Atha had just arrived at Raisa's house and was chatting with other friends, she was so worried when she heard the news of Raisa's loss. His mind was racing. Atha would rather not be with Raisa because the woman chose Yuda than she had to lose Raisa forever because of the kidnapper's evil deeds. For him, being able to see Raisa smiling even though he wasn't the reason behind the laughter that broke out on the girl's pink lips but he was grateful at least that he could still breathe the same air under the same sky. Atha is determined with her decision to continue studying abroad, at least that's the way Ampus let the two of them be together without having to endure a wound in the chest due to jealousy. Atha is sure she will find a piece of a warm heart, who knows w

-I'm not asking you to sacrifice, I just want you to be honest with your feelings. Can?-RAISA blinked to get used to her dim vision with the room light lit by yellow neon lights. Raisa's body was tied to a chair, exactly the same as what happened to her two weeks ago by Arkan et al. But the situation now is much different and very dangerous considering the abductors are international mafia."Are you awake?" A hoarse voice entered his ears along with the ticking of shoes followed by Doli's men. Raisa looked up at Doli's fierce face, still the same as before when they met. If only his hands were not tied Raisa wanted to destroy the sly smile on Doli's fierce face, as if mocking her weak.Doli told his men to put Raisa's front seat three steps away and then he sat on it. Raisa stared intently when Doli cupped her face face to face."The first rule is don't glare at me," said Doli, opening the cellphone screen."Two choices for you to be free. First,

-Because I was hurt I wanted to share the pain with you but in the end your sincere feelings made me really fall into regret-***Raisa spills all her feelings on the hamster. The innocent doll had received countless hammer blows nonstop as her head popped out of the hole randomly. It's not a gift that he wants to collect when the points are full but his way of releasing all the worries, sorrows and sorrows that can't be channeled through tears.Warning: Especially for children.For the first time Raisa doesn't regret being a citizen who disobeys the rules, it's not a criminal offense anyway. The supervising officer had wanted to reprimand Raisa but Bela and Arifah immediately took over by negotiating, they even bought a lot of special coins for him to play all kinds of rides."Make you!" Raisa put all her strength into lifting the hammer and then knocked on the hamster's head, as if the cute animal was someone she hated so much.How not to

-If erasing feelings is the same as erasing ink on a blackboard then my feelings are like being written with permanent marker ink but can never be erased-One week later …Yuda was transfixed when the figure of a woman who had adorned his heart for several years, felt lost for her departure now stood in front of him. Still the same small lips with round black eyes smiling at him."Yu, I'm not lying. I'm Angel, Yu, I'm sorry I just met you. I miss you, Yu." Angel held Yuda's hand. "You don't miss me?" Yuda gasped, deep down he missed Angel so much that for years the feeling had lodged in his heart. But somehow now it feels different. The warmth when their hands touched was not the same as it used to be. His hatred of betrayal still lingers."Sorry, Ngel, I'm just here to make sure it's you who's been chatting with me all this time or not." Angel's smile faded."What do you mean, Yu. You still love me, right, Yu? I know you're Yu, you can't mo

-If I could choose I want to sleep and have sweet dreams because my real life right now is the worst nightmare of the whole day, it's you-***Raisa looked in the mirror while cursing herself for being a crybaby so that her eye bags were so black even though they had been sprinkled with powder, they still didn't cover the dark marks from crying all night. He intended not to go to school, but a message from Bela last night informed him that the first and second hours of the try out meant that he had to attend. Raisa's problem of not studying is not so burdensome because the cross questions and the material is also a test of what they have learned. He was a little sure he could answer it easily.Not to mention the exact reason what he would say to Fairus later when he was suddenly absent. Finding him home in a sad state yesterday afternoon Fairus was almost angry, especially if he knew that he was crying because of Yuda, maybe his brother would immediately teach Y

"To be loved or to love? Anyone wants both. And I'm not lucky enough to just love."(The End, Secrets and Lies)***"Wow, you!" Fairuz threw a punch at Yuda's face who wasn't ready for a surprise attack. Fairuz pulled back Yuda's collar."I've warned you to stay away from my sister if you want your life to be safe."Yuda raised his hand when Ridho was about to approach. No one should interfere, this is his own business and he will sort it out."You make him cry, it means you're ready to—""Bang, okay, let's talk okay," said Rio, unable to bear to see Yuda's battered face. The man could have fought back but Yuda chose not to return every punch he received, letting Fairuz take all his emotions out on him."From now on you stay away from my sister!" Fairuz again punched Yuda in the face until he fell down and then left Yuda's big house."You're all right, right?" Ridho approached, helping Yuda up. The corner of Yuda's

Miska prepares all the necessities for the thanksgiving event tonight at her house. As a best friend, he was happy that Haziya had finally officially parted with Shabir. He even plans to introduce Haziya to her friend who is still single, later when Haziya looks better and starts to open her heart again.However, he actually would have preferred Zaweel to be a great man for Haziya. Even though Zaweel's attitude seems humorous, he believes that Zaweel can protect his best friend from being disturbed by Haziya's ex-husband, especially from the pressure of Mrs. Karni, and others.Miska knows a little about Zaweel's match with Safia, although no further decisions have been made. Monika will definitely plan the matchmaking according to their expectations. Sekar and Monika are friends and know each other, and their families are also doing business. Of course, the union of Zaweel and Safia will further enhance their friendship.

Miska will stay at Haziya's house tonight, because she wants to accompany her best friend, and will go to court tomorrow. Meanwhile, Zaweel had said goodbye since entering Asr time, he prayed in congregation at the nearest mosque with Haziya's father."Thank you son, you want to help my daughter.""You're welcome, sir. God willing, tomorrow we will be able to end all these things.""Amen.""Are you going back to Jakarta again after this?" asked Haziya's father as they headed towards the mosque parking lot."Yes, sir, there is still work to do in Jakarta," replied Zaweel, he was also reluctant to go back to the city because he felt comfortable here. However, his status is still as a lawyer, he must be professional and resume his profession. Plus his father's company also needs him. Even though he no longer works in the field of client defense, Monika will not let him stay in Aceh.

Haziya is getting ready to go to tutoring house, she will start teaching again today. Miska contacted him when he was about to go to Sigli."Assalamualaikum, you're all right, right?" Miska sounded worried on the other side. "Why is the number only active?""Waalaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah, I'm fine, Miska. Sorry, I forgot to turn on my cellphone last night," answered Haziya honestly."What's wrong? He tried to contact you again so you have to turn off your cellphone?"Miska's guess was right on target, Haziya confirmed because she wouldn't be able to lie to her best friend who was too good at reading her."A loser man. He must be trying to trick you again, pretending to be sorry and asking for it back even though he already has a new wife. Tsk tsk!" Miska grumbled annoyed at Shabir's disinterested attitude."There are still many other men, don't let you fall i

Mrs. Laela was standing in front of the stove, her mood changed wildly due to the arrival of the guest earlier. Even earlier, he was very excited to cook red bamboo shoots."Mom, let me do the cooking. You just go to your room to rest!" Haziya's suggestion asked Mrs. Laela not to force herself to cook in a state of inconcentration."It's okay, I can continue. Are you coming?" asked Mrs. Laela as she opened the lid of the pot, put in the spices that had been mashed to boil the chicken."Now I have to get permission from father and mother if I want to go anywhere, Mom. So, I will obey everything you say. Mother, don't worry, I won't come without your permission." Haziya smiled warmly giving calm to the woman he loved so much."Assalamualaikum, ma'am!" Haziya's father entered hastily after greeting. He went straight to the kitchen because he smelled the sweet aroma of the food being cooked. 

Bu Karni looked at them with a smirk, as did Vina next to her.Why did they come here?Mrs. Laela's husband was outside, while Adil was still small, it was impossible for them to be strong enough to drive the two of them out of the house. Mrs. Laela herself didn't want to make a fuss that would attract attention from the neighbors if she chased them away."What is it?" snapped Mrs. Laela in her place."Mom, let's sit down first!" invite Haziya. He could understand his mother's distaste for the presence of Bu Karni, his ex-girlfriend after their treatment of Haziya all this time. However, after all they must respect and appreciate guests."Mother, let me get you a drink," Haziya offered while making water for Mrs. Karni and Vina. As host he had to serve them at least a drink, even if it was an uninvited guest."What do you need?" asked Mrs. Laela directly, it was obvious that she didn't

Lidya was forced to return to Lhokseumawe again the day after. Haziya didn't want her sister to miss her class. He also doesn't mind if Lidya can't be present at the trial."Just pray for Brother, Sis. You study hard there, OK," Haziya ordered before Lidya left for Lhokseumawe."Yes, Sis. Let me know the progress. Hopefully it will be facilitated and you can start a happy life well.""Amen."Haziya put the clothes in the cupboard after ironing them. He intends to rest for a while before entering the time for Asr prayer.However, just as he closed his eyes, the cell phone on the nightstand rang indicating an unknown number. He hesitated to pick it up, worried if the call was from Shabir, or Vina.Haziya didn't pick up, but the caller didn't give up even though he had been ignor