Love Syaza
Episode 32

Syaza laughed with those words. They were back in his mind box memories of their meeting almost two years ago. He did not expect after the incident they both became good friends to this day. It is true that the people of this world are small. They are both exposed and affected.

"That's it ! We scramble for a car park, then scramble to get into the elevator and finally meet back at Prima Holdings Company. It's funny to remember that event. You remember not the same verse we used to put on us ?"

"Who quickly he got it, sorry... See you next time !" They made a simultaneous sound and eventually laughter spilled from their mouths.

"Syaz, where are we going to eat ?" Najwan asked after his laughter had subsided. He looked at the clockwork on his wrist which was already showing almost to 6 p.m. His fingers massaged his exhausted neck as his car stopped due to road congestion.

"I'll come along, if you can get near this area. Then, we don't have to be stuck in this traffic jam for long" Syaza said while looking at the situation outside. Luckily today he did not drive the car. The highway traffic jam that happened this afternoon was rather severe. There was an accident like that ? He guessed it himself.

Najwan drove his car to Bangsar after nearly 15 minutes of being caught in the severe traffic jam.

Syaza smiled after Najwan's driven car pulled up in front of a western food restaurant. This is Daniel's favorite restaurant. (Najwan also likes to come here huh?) He asked in his heart.

"Why are you smiling to yourself, Syaz ? Is something wrong, huh ?" Ask Najwan in wonder. He chose a seat facing the TV. Syaza just smiled.

"I want a steak of black pepper sauce with carrot milk juice" Najwan told the waiter.

"What do you want to eat, Syaz ?" He asked the girl sitting opposite him who was still smiling to watch him from earlier.

"I also want the same steak of black pepper sauce but the water I want is Milo ice" Syaza said to the waiter. He felt Najwan looking at him with astonished eyes.

"Naj, why do you look at me like that ?" You want to know.

"It's okay ! Just a little wonder why you've been so engrossed in a smile ever since we got to this restaurant," explained Najwan as he looked around the restaurant.

"Naj, you always come to this restaurant huh ?"

"I always come here if I want to eat a good steak of black pepper sauce. Why are you asking me like that ?"

"Have you ever been with Daniel ?" Syaza asked while looking at the TV screen that was showing the telenovela channel from Latin America.

"I never came here with Daniel, but why do you ask such a question ?"

"Aik ! You don't know huh ? He and I are twins... That's why we have a lot in common, but if you'd like to know we're not identical twins but we're centenarian twins."

"Huh ! Centered twins seusing ? I've never heard of twins like that."

"Syaz, I'm with Daniel the central twin... Another mother, another father ! Why are you this ? Like that you can't guess," Najwan said with a cynical smile.

Syaza shut his mouth restraining his strong laughter. (Naj is very smart to create his own proverbs. If Daniel had heard that man would have laughed too).

"Syaz, I think everything you're saying is just a coincidence. This steak restaurant is famous for its delicious steak in Kuala Lumpur... No wonder Daniel always comes here. Oh yes ! I'm taking you for a walk because I have something to talk to you about..." Najwan stopped while his eyes were watching TV. Shaza looked at him in wonder.

"Syaz, after I came home from meeting you that day, I started to rethink your request. Then, after I thought carefully, I decided to help you" he explained.

Syaza was relieved by the man's words. She was lucky that Najwan was willing to help her. Otherwise, no matter how much she married the nephew of the man who was so hated and vengeful until now.

"Thank you, Naj !"

"It's okay... Just a show, yes ! Not when I've come with you later if you are pleased with me and continue to force me to marry you, that's it ! I can't afford to have a wife like that. Very brutal ! Doesn't suit me. If you're like my other girlfriends, that's okay. You don't have any skilled hands" Najwan stroked his hair back. He grinned when he saw the sharp glances behind the glasses worn by the girl.

"Eleh... You think I'm so mean ! Besides why she forced you to marry me, I didn't have your child. You are talking without thinking !" Syaza was upset.

"And one more thing, you think I'm so mean, huh ? If I wear clothes like not enough cloth that your boyfriend always wears it... Either I'm prettier and sexier than them" Syaza continued, glancing at the man.

Najwan nodded at the words of the girl in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Shaz ! I was just kidding. The headline, I can't imagine if you wear that sleeveless blouse and that knee-tight skirt. What's it like ? Try wearing it once in front of me, Syaz. Let's both see if you're sexier than them or you'll be more tormented" Najwan laughed.

"Oh ! You don't make fun of me, do you ? Wait a minute !" Syaza said irritatedly as he glanced at Najwan's feet under the table. He moved his legs slowly then stepped on the man's toes.

"Adoi, hurt Syaz ! How could you secretly hit my leg. Eh, not secretly hit. but secretly stomp on my feet !" Najwan complained while fumbling his feet were taken out of his shoes.

"You deserve it ! Next time I'll be satirical again. Okeelah ! Food has arrived. Put on your shoes again, later the customers of this restaurant run away including me because of the stench of your feet," Syaza said with a mocking laugh.