LOGINZarianti anak orang kaya menikah dengan Bastian ceo pengusaha terkenal, mereka sudah menikah begitu lama tapi mereka belum di karunia seorang anak,keluarga Bastian tidak tahu bahwa Zarianti pemilik perusahaan no satu di jakarta,kelurga Bastian hanya menganggap Zarianti hanya gembel yang tidak punya apa apa,karena kesederhanaan Zarianti berpakaian yang tidak menyolok. cover di ambil dari pinterest dan di edit di canvas
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It's a usual morning where the whole city of Mumbai is rushing to cope up with the busy world. Children are moving inside their school bus busy planning their mischievous works chirpily whereas adults are running for their respective jobs stuffing bread in their mouth while driving, getting no time to have a peaceful breakfast.
Nature is busy in enjoying the state of every human whose speed is not less than some rocket who doesn't even have a second to act as a person instead of robots. Out of all these the king of the morning scowled at a woman who was still busy in her deep slumber. In order to remind its presence the sun peeked it's rays inside the curtain and caressed her face to wake her up from her sleep.
The woman frowned, scrunching her eyebrows feeling the rays and blinked her eyes before opening it properly. She yawned, stretching her hands and leaned on the headrest. She looked beside her and wondered, seeing no signs of her husband over there. Her eyes roamed over their beautiful room and finally landed on the round wall clock which reminded that she was already late. She gasped realising the time and took the alarm placed on the bed side table. She frowned seeing it off as she had set it to wake her up early in the morning.
"Hey Sweetheart, invite your morning coffee with a smile".
Her chain of thoughts got broken hearing her husband's gentle and love filled voice. He sat opposite to her holding a cup of hot coffee with a delicious smell hitting her nostrils urging her mouth to gulp the whole of it as soon as possible.
"Hey Honey, I think it's my daily routine right?". She took the cup from him.
"So what? Is there any rule written that a husband shouldn't serve a cup of coffee to his wife?". Asked Aariz, raising his brows.
She moaned having a sip and closed her eyes, relishing it's taste.
"Aariz, I love your hand made coffee. It makes my day".
She said taking another sip brought a wide smile to his face. He moved closer and pecked her lips to gain the same in return.
"It's you who turned off the alarm, isn't it?". Asked Evana narrowing her eyes.
"Of course Honey, did you leave me with any other option? The previous night you came all exhausted from your work and didn't even acknowledge my request to rise a little bit late today. So, without having any other choice I need to opt this method".
Evana hugged Aariz after hearing this and told.
"You are making me lazy Honey. What about my work?".
"It won't run away anywhere from you because the profession named beautician will be adored with real beauty only if it stays in your hands".
"I love you". She snuggled more to him.
"I love you too Evana, now you go and take a bath till then I will prepare your breakfast".
Saying this he took an empty cup from her hand and walked out of the room.
Evana descended the stairs adjusting her wrist watch and went towards the dining table on which her husband already placed their breakfast. The both had their food accompanied with their all time pleasant talks and decided to meet at a restaurant for dinner.
"By the way Aariz, when are you planning to design our own house".
He looked at her for a second and smiled before answering.
"Very soon darling".
"You find fun in the work of architecture right? I mean it's quite cool".
He just nodded his head in response and continued to have his breakfast.The both departed for their respective works in their cars. Evana is driving her new chocolate brown Renault Duster enjoying music from the CD player while humming the same.
She moved her head forward seeing a familiar woman waving hands at her car as asking for a lift. Evana stopped the car and greeted the lady with a pleasant smile.
"Hey Aunt Rose, how are you doing?".
The lady looked at her for a second and said.
"Hello my child. I'm fine and thank you. But please pardon me as I'm unable to remember you". Told Mrs.Rose with a small smile playing on her lips.
"Oh that's all right Aunt Rose.And coming to me, myself Mrs.Vyas. My husband and I visited your orphanage a couple of weeks ago. His name is Mr.Aariz Vyas".
"Oh yes child, now I got it. I'm sorry as I forgot you. I remember Aariz as he comes to our orphanage frequently. But I saw you for the first time itself two weeks ago". Said Mrs.Rose in apologetic tone.
"Uhh, that's alright. By the way, where are you going?
"Actually I'm going to my orphanage but suddenly my car broke down and here I'm standing for some help". Said Mrs.Rose.
Opening the car door Evana told, "Come in Aunt Rose, I will drop you there".
Mrs.Rose got inside the car mumbling a quick thank you to Evana.
"I hope I'm not troubling you".
"Not at all. Anyways I have to cross the orphanage to reach my spa. So, no issues at all". She replied with a sweet smile playing on her lips.
"By the way how are kids at the orphanage?". Asked Evana looking at the road.
"They all are perfectly alright. What will be bothering them if kind hearted donors like you are there to look after their needs".
"Well pleasure is ours Aunt Rose. And please don't hesitate to call Aariz if you need anything. We will be paying a visit to the orphanage this weekend". Said Evana taking a U turn.
"That's so nice of you child".
The ride is a silent affair after that while Evana is the first one to break the numb atmosphere.
"Well Aunt Rose, would you prefer to listen to some soothing music".
She looked aside earning no reply from her only to see Mrs.Rose pressing her head with her fingers.
"Uhh, are you okay?".
"Yes but I'm feeling a bit of a headache. Will you mind if I take a small nap here?". She requested Evana pleading with her eyes.
"Why not? You take rest and don't worry, I will wake you up when we reach the orphanage".
Mrs.Rose relaxed herself on her seat, closing her eyes. She leaned on the windscreen and dozed off.
After ten minutes Evana stopped in front of the orphanage. She gently tapped Mrs.Rose's shoulder calling her name.
"Aunt Rose, here we reached the orphanage".
Seeing her still sleeping, she called a bit louder only to receive the same response. Huffing she turned her face towards her while calling.
"Aunt Rose, please wake up....
Her words halted in the middle forming a lump in her throat seeing the sight in front of her. Her eyes popped out while her whole form started to shiver profusely seeing blood oozing out from her mouth.
"Cek pembukuan selama Bastian memimpin perusahaan!" Titah Ayah Agus kepada orang suruhannya. Bastian pikir, dirinya akan aman. Dia bisa hidup tenang dengan harta yang masih dia miliki. Mungkin dirinya lupa, siapa ayahnya. Dia adalah seorang yang tegas, bahkan selama ini dia pun sangat takut dengan sang ayah. Tujuan Ayah Agus hanya satu, dia ingin membuat anaknya itu jatuh di titik paling terendah. Agar sang anak menyadari apa yang telah dia lakukan selama ini. Tak ada yang patut disombongin, karena selama ini anaknya hebat karena bantuannya, Ayah Agus benar benar ingin menghukum Bastian. "Berani berbuat, berani bertanggung jawab," ucap Ayah Agus. "Ayah ingin tahu, sekuat apakah kamu bisa bertumpu di kedua kakimu. Ayah juga tak rela, jika harta kekayaan ayah dinikmati wanita matre itu. Lebih baik harta ayah untuk cucu ayah," ucap Ayah Agus dalam hati. Hari yang dilalui Bastian begitu berat. Dia mencoba melama
Masih dia ingat, saat foto pernikahan itu terjatuh dan kaca figura itu pecah berhamburan. Hingga akhirnya, Zarianti terpaksa mengganti kembali figura itu, Tapi sekarang hanya kenangan semata dan sekejap. "Sini, Bunda bawa saja foto itu. Bunda enggak mau kamu terus mengingatnya," ujar Bunda Maura. "Tidak apa apa Bunda aku, sudah terbiasa dengan semua ini kok, Bun? aku cuma hanya mengingat nya saja , Bunda jangan khawatir dengan diri ku, Bun." Zarianti meyakinkan mantan mertua nya itu, bahwa dirinya sudah lebih tenang Bunda Maura menyuruh Bi Santi untuk menyingkirkan foto itu dari hadapan Zarianti. Bunda Maura dan Bi Santi langsung memasukkan barang-barang milik Bastian ke dalam koper dan juga kantong plastik besar. "Coba Rianti kamu cek! Ada lagi enggak barang dia yang ketinggalan? Biar dia enggak usah masuk kesini lagi, dan enggak ada alasan untuk balik lagi kesini. Oh ya Bi, kalau besok-besok ada Pak Bastian kesini, kamu jan
Bastian sudah sampai di apartemen tempat dia tinggal bersama Claudia. Terlihat raut kecewa di wajahnya. Dia merasa kecewa, karena kedua orang tuanya lebih membela Zarianti dibandingkan dia anak kandungnya sendiri. Claudia terbangun dari tidurnya, saat mendengar bunyi bel apartemennya berbunyi. Dia langsung beranjak turun untuk segera membukakan pintu kamar apartemennya. "Kamu kenapa Mas? Mengapa wajah kamu kusut sekali? Apa yang terjadi sebenarnya?" tanya Claudia. Saat sang suami melangkahkan kakinya masuk ke dalam. Bastian langsung meletakkan bokongnya di sofa, wajahnya terlihat kusut. Bastian mulai menceritakan apa yang terjadi tadi. Entah Claudia harus merasa senang atau sedih dalam hal ini. Karena akhirnya, dialah yang berhasil memenangkan Bastian. Keinginannya terwujud, untuk memiliki Bastian seutuhnya. Pada akhirnya, Bastian memilih dirinya dan menceraikan Zarianti, Claudia tersenyum atas kemenangan nya. "Sudah, jangan bersedih
Ayah Agus dan Bunda Maura menyuruh Zarianti tinggal di rumahnya. Mereka khawatir dengan kondisi Zarianti yang saat ini baru saja di talak oleh Bastian, tapi Zarianti tetap kekeuh tidak mau tinggal di rumah orang tua Bastian,walaupun Ayah Agus dan Bunda Maura sangat menyayangi Zarianti. "Zarianti, maafkan Ayah sama Bunda. Pasti kamu sangat kecewa dengan keputusan orang bodoh ini. Ayah yakin kalau kamu itu adalah wanita yang baik. Suatu saat nanti, kamu pasti menemukan laki-laki yang baik juga. Semoga kamu bisa terima keputusan Bastian. Ayah yakin, suatu saat nanti dia akan menyesal karena telah membuang kamu. Sebagai orang tua Ayah merasa gagal, karena tak bisa mendidik dia menjadi orang yang bertanggung jawab," ucap Ayah Agus. Bastian hanya menyimak percakapan ayahnya dengan Zarianti, walaupun Bastian juga tidak mau membuat Ayah dan Bunda nya kecewa dengan prilaku Bastian, tapi Bastian tidak bisa berbuat dan menurutin kemauan Ayah dan Bunda nya, kare
sesampainya dirumah aku melihat Zarianti sedang memasak hidangan untuk makan malam."dari mana saja kamu ini, masa beli garam aja lama?" tanya Zarianti dengan penasaran."maaf mbak, tadi Clau ngantri diwarung bu Rima, jadi lama banget" jawabku sedikit kebingungan."oh
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