
Chapter 32's
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In front of SoZa cafe, now Zahwa is pacing back and forth waiting for someone. Someone who was her lover last night.
"Buffet... Where the hell? Intention to pick up no one?" Zahwa grumbled with an annoyed heart.
The old cell phone he had.
Tut tut tut's...
Zahwa waited for a moment. And he repeated the call a second time.
Annoyed, he turned to face the cafe while stomping his feet.
Clik. Connection connected.
"Hello! Zayn! So you pick me up or don't you?" Without waiting for the reply from across, Zahwa immediately spoke in an upset tone.
"Well let's go." Answer Zain from across.
"How's up? You mean, I'm going alone? Why not say an hour ago? Let me not be tired - tired waiting for you. If I leave at this hour, it will be too late." Cerocos Zahwa's.
"Yes, if you don't want to miss it, let's go. Do you want me to skip out together?" Zain replied casually.
"What the hell? Just kidding." Grunts Zahwa.
"Eat turned. I'm behind you." Zain was happy to see this girl's pouting face.
Spontaneous Zahwa turned around to confirm Zain's remark.
And it's true. The handsome boy was already nearby.
Maybe his regret waited too long, he became unaware that Zain had arrived.
"Hey..." Greet Zain by waving his right hand and the phone still perched in his ear.
Heartbroken, Zahwa kept his phone and walked towards Zain.
"Why not call directly?" Zahwa protest with a pursed mouth.
"Not to be washed, that's also his lips. So you want to kiss, right?" Said Zain still paying attention to this kadis in front of him.
"What the hell?" Zahwa's cheeks blush. " Basic pervert." Continue while sneering.
"Even my own boyfriend." Say Zain while putting the helmet on Zahwa's head slowly.
Clik. Perfectly mounted helmet.
Bugh.
Zain patted with a slightly firm top of the helmet that Zahwa was wearing.
Zahwa immediately glared his eyes at Zain.
The young man smiled warmly. May this be the beginning of happiness for them.
"Good." Zain's orders.
Submissively, Zahwa climbed straight into the passenger seat of Zain's motor sport. With the previous preparations Zahwa was already wearing long pants.
The two couples arrived at the school on time.
With Zahwa's heart came down from the bonfire. And with his initiative, Zain extended his hand to be held by Zahwa. He opened the helmet the beautiful girl was wearing.
And the sweet scene did not escape the sight of the people around them, not least Riska and Megan.
With a sense of regret, Riska clenched both hands until the knuckles - her fingers whitened.
"Siyal! They're getting closer. I have to find another way to destroy their relationship." Riska's determination grows stronger to destroy Zahwa and Zain's relationship.
"Lo look, Wa. That smile won't last long." Say Riska with a smile.
On the other hand, the beautiful eyes of Megan began to water. "I should be there." He said to his two ladies.
Megan's two best friends could only pat the slender shoulders. Spreading power to friends.
Classed.
"Cie cie's... Roman - is there a new romance?" Rosa teases her best friend.
"What the hell?" Zahwa said with a face that blushed in shame.
"Cie.... Shame on ye..." Rosa is still teasing.
"What the hell, Sa?" Now Zahwa's eyes have been glaring, so that his friend stopped to tease him.
"JJ JD." Pinta Rosa's.
"MJ?" Zahwa's forehead shriveled. "What?" Ask.
"Well not understand? Tax is. The deal is that." Sewot. I'm so nervous this friend of his.
"Just 'oh'?" Rosa gawked at the answer from Zahwa.
"So?" Zahwa asked while tilting her head.
"Bissh. Nawty. Gelay's." Sewot Rosa He got up from his seat and headed to the field because the bell had rung.
As the line event - lined up, the two human children who were being hit by endless kasmaran - stopped lyrically interlocking and threw a smile. Both are quite far apart.
"Udah. Don't look there mulu. Tar sprain on the neck. Don't run away, Zahwa." Now it's Ryo's turn to tease his best friend.
Zain looked at his best friend. The young man quickly changed the look of the face that had seemed happy, now it had become a flat face. Triplex board background.
And throughout the hours of the lesson, both of them no ceaselessly exude a happy and radiant face - a series. Without Zahwa and Zain realizing it, the two became even more excited in passing this first hour of study.
The break hour arrived. Zahwa and Rosa headed to the cafeteria to fill their stomachs.
There was a whisper as the two girls passed along the corridor. Until he arrived, it was still the same. They heard whispers that alluded to the closeness between Zahwa and Zain.
Indeed, basically Zahwa who has a high level of indifference, so he only feels stupid with babbling people around him.
Calmly, he and Zahwa stepped into their respective goals. Zahwa was looking for a comfortable seat, and Rosa was the turn to order food.
Different Zahwa, different Zain.
He is currently being confronted by Megan and her two best friends when they want to meet Zahwa in the canton.
With his cool style and flat face, he stood before the three girls who had blocked his path and Ryo.
"Zayn!" Megan's words paused for a moment. "Is that rumor true?" Megan asked Zain.
"Gossip?" Zain raised his eyebrows.
Megan nodded. "Are you really the same poor girl?" Ask with poor eyes when saying the word 'poor girl'.
"Who do you mean?" Zain did not understand.
"Zahwa." Megan answered by raising her tone.
"No business, Lo." Zain spoke with his flat face. Then continued his journey to meet the lover dikantin.
"Zayn!" Get Megan. "I'm not done talking."
Regardless of Megan's call, Zain continued walking and was followed by Ryo.
With annoyance, Megan stomped her feet and left her two best friends.
It turns out that Zain's obstacle to meeting with Zahwa is not over yet.
Now it was Riska's turn to block her path.
"Zayn!" Call Riska.
As though deaf, Zain ignored the call of the crafty woman.
Unbroken, Riska chased after Zain and presumptuously held the young man's hand.
And Zain violently stomped the hand of the girl so disgusting to him. Riska was two steps back from her position.
"Don't be presumptuous!" Zain snapped with his angry aura. Instantly the guts of a Riska shrivel made.
Zain continued on his way. "There are so many obstacles I made to meet Zahwa." Zain muttered softly but was still heard by Ryo.
"Resiko of a handsome man." Chirps Ryo.
At last....
Zain was sitting right in front of his lover.
Many eyes were watching them. But what is being watched is only indifferent.
Zahwa who was busy eating meatballs with red sauce, and Zain who always looked at Zahwa with her sexy red lips held a spicy taste.
Zain's hand was stretched out toward Zahwa's lips with the tissue he was holding. He gently cleaned the stain left on the corner of the pretty girl's lips.
Zahwa just smiled getting that sweet treatment.
While their respective friends can only shake their heads to see the two people who are again kasmaran.
"Teroosss, teroosss." Chirps Ryo.
"It feels like the world belongs to both of you, Yo?" Rosa Sahut. And got a nod from Ryo.
Gets the innuendo of his friends, Zain is just acting stupid, while Zahwa with a shy face can only be bowed.
If it's love that talks, tayi cat so cheese flavor huh?
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