Dream Mahligai
CHAPTER 22 - Don't Be Forced

Stay this way, Zavia .. I miss Zavia so much.

They separated thirty minutes ago. However, Renaga's words were not at all separated from Zavia's memory until the woman was affected by the daydreaming in front of Mikhayla.

"Well, where are you from, Zavia?"

"House of Justin," Zavia replied casually and again forced a meal even though her stomach was completely refused.

"Why? There's no way you have the same personal business as Justin, right? It must be his son, "accused Mikhayla as he folded his hands on his chest.

It did not look scary at all, which Zavia was increasingly willing to lie to. How could he be honest if between him and Renaga acted that far, while Mikhayla always reminded of the difference between him and Renaga.

"Well, Mama knows why she's still asking."

"Mama wants to know the details, Zavia .. tell me what exactly? Gavi told you about Giska, while you met Renaga alone for what?"

"We misunderstood, me and Fabian thought Giska really committed suicide because of Aga .. So I came to apologize, it was also because of Gavi's doctor, Mama's favorite doctor," zavia's annoyance was immediately upset with Gavi for being the main cause of Renaga's anger this morning.

"really so? Just apologizing? Not the others, are they?" investigate Mikhayla somehow she felt her daughter was a little different on her return.

"No, Ma .. don't macem her mind."

"How not to think, Via. Before Mama got married was also young, Mama does not mean do not trust Renaga, but Mama is afraid."

He had known Alka before Keyvan, the two men were just as crazy even though at the end everything was fine. Mikhayla was not suspicious of Renaga, but Mikhayla's eyes could distinguish a person's gaze from her daughter's.

"You remember what Opa said, right?"

"Stay stingy to get rich?"

"Not that one," Mikhayla's sergeant fixed his sitting position.

"Which one?"

"Listen to Mama, a good man will never ruin his woman."

"Why is the language there?" Zavia frowned and she slightly did not accept Mikhayla's last sentence.

"Oh, you want to just talk .. There's no real purpose for reason."

Zavia just rolled his eyes lazily, indeed sometimes some advice from Mikhayla was a little unexpected and usually according to his will just want to talk what. Mikhayla only used a premonition, even more so he who knew if Renaga hugged his daughter in front of the house that night.

For a Mikhayla, if a man has dared to hug a woman, it suggests there is something different. He just didn't want to say too much suspicion, but there was no harm in him saying that anyway.

"Ma."

"Hm, why?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Zavia was already an adult, but it was only this time that she asked such a thing. Since her daughter was closed, even when Mikhayla tried to ask her she chose silence and switched the more important conversation according to her.

"Just ask, curious."

"Mama used to love your Papa after being married a few weeks, forced love exactly .. but Mama likes, because your Papa used to be really good. He accepts all the shortcomings of Mama without exception, Zavia will look for one like Papa huh. But the story is not repeated, tragic."

Zavia nodded slowly, it seemed that the life line between her and the mama was indeed different and could not be equated.

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"Thank God if it's, he doesn't intend to go anymore, does he, Via?"

Concerns about the departure of Renaga still haunt Fabian who until now still exist in the Giska residence. The woman was still pondering, staring at the television worthy of airing a colossal play of Fabian's choice there.

"So, here she is again crying beside me."

"I'm not crying." Giska clucked and slammed the cushion of the sofa right in the man's face.

"Oh, it no longer turns out .. Yes already, thanks, Via."

Giska is heartbroken, Fabian who just can't go anywhere. Well, since long ago it was like this, the difference is now that he is alone. Accompanying Giska was a little calmer while giving various life advice so that Giska's eyes were a little open.

"Am I ugly, Bi?"

"No, from a long time ago you knew yourself that beautiful .. why do you still ask?"

"Why isn't he interested at all, even when he sees me wearing an ordinary Aga towel."

"Giska, you know someone who likes mangoes is forced to eat noni, he may want to."

"You mean? I smell, Bi?" giska asked with her face puffy, yes even though she had really decided to forget about the man. Still Giska wanted to know the reason clearly.

"It's not so .. essentially the feeling can't be forced, it's done."

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