Zeazlans
For Zea

I felt that my dream had been buried deep enough, but Zeo dismantled it and gave me that hope again.

the Zea Ulya Praisa

Zea stared at the man before her. I don't know why I wanted to kick him and throw him into the sea. So that Tidka would meet her again. Three times Zea met Azlan in less than twenty-four hours. Hoe? Is the earth this small? Why must this annoying human that Zea always meets.

"No need to worry about me. You fall in love." Tempt Azlan with a smile of his cherry.

"Diddeliver!! It won't." Reject Zea quickly.

"Now do you, don't you know tomorrow? Can't let Lo kejedot crete keep falling in love with me." Azlan's original.

That made Zea close her eyes.

"Lo doain I got a disaster?" peekkik Zea's.

"Nope, it is,"

"Keep that's what?"

"What did I say?" ask Azlan back.

"Lo doain so that I fall in love with Lo."

"Aamiin," Azlan replied.

Zea is getting annoyed with Azlan's attitude. His patience is running out.

"Lo yeah, really made me sprain from earlier."

"Don't be angry, beautiful. Her beautiful ending is gone." Temptation Azlan again. Really seeing Zea's upset face made her own pleasure.

"Bodo very!!!"

"Don't call, he's still selling siomay."

"Au ah, what a hell of a lo."

Azlan only laughed satisfiedly at Zea's wrathful face. Her beauty doubled when angry according to Azlan.

Azlan walked over to Zea who was cross-chested. Realizing the movement of Azlan Zea Zea's body was not relaxed, it was because Azlan's position was getting closer to his body. He was unable to dodge as his body was locked by the gate of this building.

"What's the fuck you want?" ask Zea slowly. Zea tried to control her nervousness. I don't know why his heart started beating above normal this time.

God, what is the heart of Zea? How did you beat her? Is this a perverted guy, huh? If I die, I will surely. Zea grouse in the heart.

Azlan realized Zea was nervous because of her attitude. Azlan enjoyed Zea's blushing face, for some reason this scene was more amusing than Mr. Bean on television.

Zea slightly restrains Azlan's body which begins to cling to her. Even now Zea's hand was already above the chest of Azlan's field. Zea closed her eyes, for some reason she reflexively did.

Azlan stared into Zea's face, whose eyes Zea was currently closing. Azan chuckled lightly.

"Lo why the rum? Do you think I'll kiss?" azlan said, but it sounded more like a sneer.

Zea opened her eyes immediately. Then push Azlan's body rough to get away from him. But what happened was Azlan who lacked balance so staggered backward followed by Zea on it because Azlan pulled Zea's hand.

Zea did not feel any pain as her body fell right above Azlan's body. Zea opened her eyes slowly, and Zea found Azlan's face right in front of her. But it was not the angry face Azlan gave but a shady face. Somehow Azlan's face made Zea as if hypnotized, so it was not aware of the position of himself and Azlan who fell on the ground.

Just like Azlan, he enjoyed the beautiful face of Zea. I don't know why this face makes itself opiate and collectible. Even this face is what has made him not sleep all night because he continues to think about it. His white face, brownish eyeballs, his pliable eyelashes like herring ants and his chubby cheeks that add to the beauty of the face of this girl in front of him. Even Azlan did not feel the slightest weight when his body was overwritten by Zea, as it was too busy staring at the pretty face of this girl.

"Beautiful," muttered Azlan.

"Gue likes Lo Zea."

Azlan's words had awakened Zea completely. Somehow the sacred word made the pain in his heart open again. Zea should not remember the injury.

Zea immediately rose from her position that did not look good. Then throw his eyes in the other direction. I don't know why his chest started to feel tight. His eyes are starting to heat up. But Zea had to hold it, lest the clear liquid escape its place.

Azlan rose from his sleep. He looked at Zea who was looking at him. He knew what he had just said. But that's the truth. He really likes Zea. Since the first time they met. That's when at the red light. As his impatient self awaits the red carpet, Azlan sees Zea there. But at the time Zea did not comment on what she had done. He just kept quiet, even looking unconcerned. Either he doesn't care or he deliberately doesn't want to care about others. And that liking grew again when Azlan met Zea on the futsal court. Zea who was in a hurry to hit him, at that time Azlan could clearly see the beautiful face of the girl who was able to make him not sleep all night because he thought about it. And because it kept thinking finally Azlan deliberately followed Zea jogging even to this place.

"I'm sorry if my words made you angry. But I'm just talking about what it is." Azlan.

Zea was silent. Even to turn around, he could not.

"Gue likes Lo Ze. Maybe it's too soon to tell. But as long as Lo knows I'm not the type of person who likes to hold what I feel, it's eating I'm talking directly to Lo,"

"Gue is not talking about asking for Lo's answer. I know that I like Lo, doesn't mean Lo should like me too right?"

"Gue will wait for you to like me Ze. And I'll prove that I can make you like me."

"Don't be too confident." Zea finally made a sound.

Azlan smiled at Zea's soft voice. Even though it sounds really cold right now. Exceeding the ice in the futsal canteen refrigerator.

Azlan approached Zea. And the scene that made Azlan surprised was when he saw the girl in front of him crying. Why is Zea crying? Did the expression from her make Zea sad?. Azlan started to panic.

"Ze Lo cry? Why cry anyway?"

"Lo cry because I said I like Lo huh? I'm just trying to be honest, if you don't like it, I don't have a problem either

But please don't cry,"

Zea wiped away the tears that had been flowing since. I don't know why the clear liquid is out of its way. Either this is a sad cry or a happy one. Zea doesn't even know at all.

"Gue wants to be alone. Go away, stay alone." Said Zea coldly. Even Ebih was cold from earlier. It was as if Tidka wanted no rejection at all.

"But you are,"

"Die me alone!!" snapped Zea, this time her emotions began to peak.

Zea took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions.

"Gue wants to be alone, mending Lo go now. Or I don't want to see you again until anytime." Said Zea blankly looking forward.

Hearing Zea's words that were more like a threat to Azlan made Azlan's guts shrivel. Azlan preferred to give up and leave Zea alone.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Lo okay here huh. Assalamualaikum." Azlan walked away from Zea. Get out of that building.

Not long after Azlan's departure, Zeo came with a piece of paper.

"Sister," he called.

Zea turned her head, looking at her smiling sister.

"Lo why?" looking at Zea's slightly tangled face even her eyes started to drip from crying earlier.

"Gue?"

"Gue why?" ask Zea back. Zea didn't want Zeo to know what had just happened. Not want to cover up but if Zeo knows then certainly there will be a fistfight after this incident.

"Lo's eyes are so big,"

You also know I cried earlier." Zea reminded.

"Yes anyway. But rich people just cry." Wonder Zeo. Then gently rub Zea's smooth cheeks.

"It's damp. You're crying, aren't you, brother?"

"Why cry anyway? Don't forget the tears." Omelette Zeo.

Zea scrunched her mouth. Showing his frustration at Zeo's words.

"This is keinget Ze. It's a long time ago, so I'm sweating here." Zea Alibi.

"Yes sorry. I used to ngajak ngobr, it's not good if I live directly." Obviously Zeo.

Then Zeo gave a paper to Zea.

"What's this?"

"Form," replied Zeo flatly.

Zeo pulled Zea to walk towards their parked bike.

"What form?" ask Zea.

"Tomorrow, love me." Zeo's Order.

"Lo want to sign me up as TKW Ze? I haven't finished Ze yet, I'm still in school. Play the lists. I don't have a passport."

Zeo stopped his steps. Making Zea hit her sister's body slowly, then looked at her annoyedly.

"Why stop suddenly? If you want to stop giving codes first can't do it anyway," Zea said.

"Lo sih nyerocos. Mouth is rich in real mercon rame." Cibir Zeo again

"The name is also a girl. It's only natural."

"whatever Lo mah. I'm always wrong."

"It's good to be self-conscious,"

"What form is this anyway?" zea asked still curious.

Zeo stared intensely at her brother. Makes Zea shudder in horror.

"Lo's eyes are rich in devils, really serem." Zea said as she rubbed Zeo's face rough with her face.

"Lo his brother is a demon" Zeo replied.

"Didn't you, um, my brother Lo?"

"Who told you Lo my brother."

"Oh so it is,'

"yes,"

"Jude."

And they finally kept quiet. Not a single word came out of each other's mouths. Zeo kept walking towards his bike followed by Zea behind him.

After getting to the place where they parked the bike. Zeo merogo pocket his pants then took out a brochure from there. And gave it to Zea.

"What's this?" ask Zea.

"Read first, just now." Speak Zeo, then sit on his bike.

Zea immediately read the brochure, Zea squinted her eyes. Trying to understand the contents of the brochure.

"What the hell is this. Don't know me." Ask Zea again. But actually Zea was lazy to read the brochure, not because she did not understand it just that the mood had been very bad since. Zea was lazy to do anything.

Zeo sighed. Wearing his helmet for a moment.

"That's a student admissions brochure for a music school. And why do I give you the form, because I want to sign Lo up for this school." Obviously Zeo.

Zea's eyes were round in disbelief. He was surprised and happy at once. Zea directly hit Zeo's body, hugging his sister tightly.

"Lo seriously right Ze. This isn't a prank, is it?" lirih Zea's. This time, Zea cried again.

Hearing her brother's words, Zeo laughed lightly.

"Nothing is." Zeo took off Zea's embrace. Then hold his shoulder.

"And I was promised to tell Lo something that certainly made Lo seneng kak. And this is what I want to show you. It's not that Lo has always wanted an enemy school."

Zeo smiled briefly, but a second later his smile turned into a wistful look. Zeo noticed the change in her brother's face.

"Why? You're not cool, brother?" ask Zeo.

"It's not Ze, I'm happy. Even really good, because this is what I wanted from the beginning. But,"

"But why?"

"It's not like this must be expensive." Ask Zea.

"Gue didn't want to bother Lo Ze, at that cost."

Zeo stared at Zea. Smiling warmly at his sister.

"Lo calm down, brother. I have a way to get in and this music school is free."

Zea frowned.

"I mean Lo?" zea asked confusedly.

"Yes, sister, this school was just created and this school happens to belong to my friends and currently they are doing promotions for their school. Actually this school has been established for several years anyway, and because yesterday was the anniversary of the establishment of this music school, they made a promotion that is for anyone who wants to enter this school without charge. And one of the processes is to fill in this form." Clearly Zeo was long, while Zea was only a sign of understanding.

"Nangguk doang, you understand?" zeo Protest.

"understand. After filling out the form, what else?' ask Zea.

"Good question."

"Lo has to make a Vidio where Lo is playing a musical instrument." Obviously Zeo

"And the last bumping vidionya was the day after tomorrow. So you have to make his vision immediately." Added Zeo.

"Gue make Vidio playin musical instruments. I can only play piano and guitar, it is still in the learning stage. How's dong?" zea was worried.

"No papa, just try to make the best possible vidio. I believe your ability is good enough, brother. What's wrong in trying it, although now you rarely hold a musical instrument, I'm sure Lo's ability can not be lost."

"Keep I have to maen the piano or the guitar?" ask Zea. "According to Lo?" Zea asked Zeo for his opinion.

"Gue tastes better piano."

"Why piano?" ask Zea.

"Because in this day and age, out of ten fifteen single children who can maen guitar. And there are also many women who are good at guitar, too, so I think that Lo maen guitar is already commonly seen and certainly will reduce the value of Lo and the opportunity to get into music school is very thin."

Zea looked at Zeo flatly. Expressionless, yet a second later the smile on Zea's face was engraved. And somehow Zeo's heart warmed to see the sweet smile of her brother.

I hope that smile continues on Lo sis's face. Inner Zeo.

"Tumben Lo pinter Ze."

"Gue emang pinter from orok kali sis. You are not aware. Udah ah hunted up, you will want to shop. I want it this afternoon."

"Nyesel I muji."

"Praise your feet, no regrets."

"But that's it, anyway" Zeo paused.

"Related always comes at the end, if at the beginning it's called registration." Zeo was unclear.

Zea hit Zeo's helmet softly.

"What the hell, anyway? I don't know exactly." Zea Cibir.

"It is difficult to clarify an uncertain relationship. Especially if you just clap one hand." Add Zeo again.

"Once again You say the sentence is not clear Ze, just get ready I just kick me sungi." Zea Threat.

"Sadly Lo kak," Then Zeo started the motor.

"Bodo very!!"

Zeo just smiled at Zea's words.

Zeo pulled Zea's hand to circle her stomach.

"Hand!! I'll fly because I'm racing."

"Lo racing, I slending Lo so bellacan." Threaten Zea again.

"Sadis really, sister. Ma'am should be gentle."

"Like me." Ketus Zea's. " Huh ah let's go!!" scream Zea.

"Never scream at me too. We're not in the woods and Lo's not Tarzan, brother."

"yes-yes."

Then Zea tightened her arms to Zeo and placed her head on Zeo's shoulder. I don't know why Zea misses times like this, which she used to do to her father. Her father's shoulders were often a backrest for her. But right now that shoulder is just Zea's wishful thinking. But Zea is grateful at the moment she has a Zeo who can be a substitute for that backrest. That once small and weak shoulder now looked strong and stocky. Strong enough to support himself when he is tired.

"Gue love Lo Ze." The whisper of Zea slowly. But still heard by Zeo even though he was wearing a helmet. Zeo just smiled hearing the subtle whisper from her brother.

Without them noticing there was a pair of eyes watching them from earlier. The man's hands clenched firmly looking at Zea who was so close to Zeo.

"Damn it!!!" Aspersion.

* * *

"Assalamualaikum," said Zea screeching. His quite squealing voice made Zeo rub his ears.

"Lo eat what the hell, brother? The sound is rich toa masjid," said Zeo.

"Whispering," cynical Zea.

"Did, his gaze is deadly!" Zeo shuddered in horror. Choosing silence, dam holding tightly a plastic bag containing some fruit in it. They deliberately went to the market to shop for some fruit, so that Zea is not too rushed if there are customers who order the salad in the morning. Sometimes there are customers who order in the morning, and Zea has to get up early enough to prepare it. Although her sleeping hours must be a victim, Zea remains grateful at least with this she still survives to this day.

"Assalamualaikum," repeated Zea as shrill as the first.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatu" said a woman who was quite old. Zea knows who this woman is. She is a housekeeper at her uncle's house, Antoni.

"Bu Jum, Zia is inside right?" Zea asked to be sure.

"Yes non. Just goin!" said the woman called Bu Jum was inviting.

Zea and Zeo stepped into this fairly luxurious house. The house where he used to play and chat with his family, unfortunately this house is no longer his. Well, this house is Zea's family home, but since Zea's mother died things have changed. Both from his father's job, lifestyle even to the family economy that caused this house to be sold because of his father who went bankrupt. As a result Zea had to move to a smaller house and settle down to this day. And it was then that his father tried to start again what he had lost, and his efforts were good enough and yielded good results. But that was only while Zea and her sister felt, the improved state ended along with the arrival of two humans who currently controlled her home, her father's property and even her father's self as well. Miris once thought, her father who fought for his children but not a little his children felt it.

Zea sat herself down on a sofa in the room, as fragrant as roses rose up in her nose. She knew full well that her Tante was very fond of this beautiful yet thorny flower. Like his life looks beautiful by others, but is actually full of thorns and bitterness. Because Zea was a person so smart as to cover up all her problems. Let's say he's good at manipulating circumstances but only in that way can he deceive everyone rather they believe that he's doing well. And it worked. But not with Zeo, he was very sorry for what his sister felt.

"Totally quiet? Ma'am Jum om same Aunt hasn't come home yet?" zeo asked his uncle's housekeeper.

"Not yet, maybe soon to go home." The answer.

"Den Zeo just as non Zea would drink what?" tawar Bu Jum's.

"That's not necessary, ma'am. If thirsty later Zea can take it yourself, oh yes Zia where is it?" Zea asked because she had seen the situation in this house, but she did not meet her sister.

"There's a non, in Rara's room." Answer Ma Jum.

"Judah I want to meet them first," then Zea got up from her seat. Walked to his cousin's room.

"Where's Ze going?" zea asked, seeing that Zeo had also risen from his seat.

"Kitchen, where else? I'm laper." Zeo answered presumptuously, then sauntered away to the place where food was available.

Zea was just listening to her sister. Then continue the steps that were delayed earlier.

His arrival at the door of Rara's room, marked by the girl's name clearly plastered on the doorstep, with some pink decoration around it. Zea knew her cousin's sister loved pink.

Tok

"Zia, are you inside?" said Zea on the sidelines.

"Sir," call Zea again.

Not long before the door opened. Zia who saw her brother immediately hugged him. Followed by Rara who did the same.

"Eh uh," Zechoed Zea

Zea slightly knelt down to equalize her height with her two younger siblings.

"I'm sorry, brother has business." Zea Say. " Are you waiting a long time?" zea tightness.

"But no papa, Zia is here with Rara. Not lonely." Zia said with a smile, not wanting to see her brother's face sad.

Zea smiled immediately.

"Yes dong, there is Rara here, brother. So Zia won't be lonely." Added Rara. Zea smiled again. Then pinched Rara's nose.

"Thank you, I'd like to get Zia, please,"

"It should be Rara who says thank you, Zia who sent Rara here. If there is no Zia, it must be Rara at home just the same as Bu Jum. Because mami papi is gone again." Reject Rara.

"Yes."

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Zea. Both are at the same time.

"Why were you guys doing in the room? Are you playing something?" ask Zea.

The two return at the same time. Somehow it was so funny to see these two little girls so compact when nodding.

"Main what?" ask Zea again.

"Main witches and princesses," Rara replied

"Yes sister, Zia became her daughter and Rara became her witch. But a good witch." This time Zia made a sound.

"Good witch?"

"Yes, sister, because Rara is always good with Rara so she's Zia's good witch in order to defeat the evil witch." Zia clear.

"Who is the evil wizard?" ask Zea curiously.

Zia was silent for a moment, looking as if she was a little hesitant to say it.

"The evil witch is in our house,"

Zea furrowed her brows. But for a few seconds Zea understood what Zea meant.

"Can't you play?" ask Zea.

"Byeah," answered the two back compact.

"Keep brother so what dong?" ask Zea again.

They both seem to be thinking.

"Umm Zia knows what sister is. Brother becomes Zia's mother. So the queen's mother's a princess. Because Zia's sister was Zia's mother's replacement. And Zia thinks the role of sister is fitting if she's Zia's mother." Zia's Proposal. But the words of his sister made Zea mute. Zea knew her sister was missing the same figure she missed as well.

We all miss mom. Inner Zea.

* * *

Zeo stepped on his feet casually, occasionally whistling broke the silence in the kitchen. He casually poured the mineral water on the table into a glass and then gulped it down to the toilet.

Zeo looked at the swimming pool not far from the kitchen. He saw a woman sitting there. Characterized by her beautiful black hair. But Zeo felt that the figure was not foreign.

Zeo walked closer to the figure, he walked quietly so that the figure was not aware of his presence. The longer, the closer it got to that figure. But a voice distracted him.

"Assalamualaikum, Rara Mami's coming home."

Zeo turned back to the figure he saw earlier. But what happened? That figure disappeared. Zeo immediately ran to the place where the figure stood.

"Huh, why is it missing? Who is that girl? Why the rapid loss," said Zea confused.

Zeo looked around the swimming pool, but there was nowhere to hide. Even Zea slightly looked up to the swimming pool, who knew the figure was hiding in the water. Nil. That figure does not exist at all.

"I got goosebumps, what did I see that ghost?" Zeo shuddered in horror. But the logic seems to say that it is not a ghost or other type of subtle-being.

"But I feel real looking at it. I'm sure it wasn't a ghost." Sure Zeo.

Then Zea's cry was so ear-piercing. Without waiting for long and not wanting to see the raging lion Zeo immediately walked up to his brother's call.

* * *

Zeo walked towards the living room in quick steps. He knew that if Zea had yelled at him there must have been something bad.

Zeo was silent when he saw Zea who was currently crying sobbing in Fida's arms. Fida blinked his eyes while nodding. Hinted that everything was fine.

"Dear baby, no papa. Maybe with a cry your burden will be slightly reduced." Zea tightened her arms to Fida.

Fida is the only sister of Zea's late mother. The faces of Fida and Zea's mother are so similar and even the exact same, only a dimple distinguishes them. And it's owned by Fida, Auntie Zea.

Zea rarely visited Fida and Antoni. Not because I don't want to. Only, Zea did not want her cry to break when she met Fida. Her figure was so reminiscent of Zea with her mother who was no longer together. Fida's warm embrace was exactly the same as her mother's. Zea misses this hug, even misses her so much. But it did not make Zea more happy because of the second figure of her mother. But makes himself increasingly reluctant to meet with Fida. Either because he was tired of crying or because of something else.

Zea wiped her tears rough. Justifying his slightly shifted clothes.

"Ze let's go home." Said Zea coldly.

"Huh," Zeo wave.

"Tente just came home, when you're with Zeo want to go home too. We just met Zea." Saying Not soft. He really misses his favorite nephew.

Ever since her brother died, Zea's cheerful and spoiled personality changed drastically. The teenage girl became even colder. His independence is growing rapidly. It is hard to get his heart right now.

"Udah malem, later mama nyariin us." Reject Zea raw.

Antoni saw his nephew just sigh. He knew full well Zea was so stubborn at the moment. It's been for leaching.

As a reason Antoni invited Zia to accompany their daughter just to bring his wife with his nephew. But Zea doesn't like that.

Can be seen from the beginning when they came home, Zea's uncomfortable face was clearly visible. As if I wanted to leave since. But the pain may be too great to make her cry not restrained anymore.

"Ze wait a minute. We'll have dinner together first." Barat Antoni's.

"Not to om. Zea and Zeo had already eaten," Zea refused again. Right now his tone is so cold. Even Zeo could feel the coldness of his brother's words as if he no longer wanted a call for him.

Antoni looked at his wife Sayu. As if to say, be patient.

"Then Auntie can't force you to stay here. Your mom must have been waiting and worried." Fida.

Zea just smiled bitterly. But just a glance, no one saw him.

Worrying? Even we leave that house forever and they won't care.

Fida and Antoni do not know the evil behavior of Zea's stepmother. Because Zea always covered it up and gave the attitude that they were happy. Even though there are new people who replace their mothers position.

Zea never told her what they were going through. Fida knew that his nephew's life was not okay. It can be seen from the person of Zea that is getting different. It was very different when her mother was there. Zea seemed to harbor deep wounds, but was reluctant to share.

"Ze, call Zia in Rara's room. I'll wait in front." Then Zea moved from where she stood. Towards the exit. With Antoni and Fida. Although Zea was cold but manners he still applied.

Outside the house, Zea's body shook again, a sign that she was crying again. But Zea quickly wiped her eyes because she didn't want anyone to see her.

But who would have thought there were a pair of eyes looking at her crying earlier. He looked at Zea. And Zea didn't realize she was being noticed.

Pardon me!!.

* * *

Azlan threw rough his body. Lying on his king size bed. His body was so sultry even his heart. The coldness of the AC seemed to have no effect at all.

"Aaaarggggghhh,"

"Gue why the hell?" azlan was upset.

Sitting up spontaneously.

"Why my day is crowded, see Zea is very familiar with other guys."

"Aaaaaaa," Azlan cried out in frustration.

The door to the room is open.

"Lo why are you screaming Lan? Want to be Tarzan?" asked Azlina who only showed her head from behind the door.

Azlan looked at Azlina with a murderous look.

"Liet down your eyes! You think I'm scared, I flush my water bath tekejot pouch Lo,"

"Lo's a big sister."

"When did I become a good sister?" reply Azlina.

"Bodo is ah brother. I'm arguing again, not in the mood."

"Kek girl pms aja Lo, not mood," cibir Azlina. This time he went into Azlan's room. Then he lay down on his sister's bed.

"Serious cave, brother,"

"I want to be serious, I'm a fuckin' girl." Azlan looked at his brother.

Azlina just laughed with satisfaction because she managed to make her sister upset. Such a rare moment.

"Lo's part why you're screaming, sounds like my room knows not."

"Times," Azlan said in disbelief.

"My room is soundproof."

"Lo forgot, the soundproof device was already taken off."

Azlan just stared at Azlina flatly. Yes, it's useless that he responded more, Azlina had heard what he shouted earlier. Azlan was getting old. Little thing he forgot.

Well the name is also a forgotten thing, certainly also a small thing. Crena such a great thing will not be forgotten.

Just like him, if you've forgotten it means you're not a big thing anymore in his life. So stop hoping.

Azlina stared fixedly at her little brother.

"Lo why? Any issues?"

Azlan was silent.

"About women yesterday again?" ask Azlina again. As if he understood his sister's mind.

"Hmm, uh,"

"Why are girls the same?" I don't know why Azlina asked so many questions this time.

"Kepo Lo kak,"

Azlina sighed softly.

"Lan I'm Lo's brother, I'm very halal Lo that's how. You never got upset because of a girl."

Azlan glanced at his brother at a glance. Azlina knew herself better than herself.

"Gue had seen Zea with another guy, I saw he was very happy and certainly familiar." Azlan started telling stories.

"Lo jealous?" guess Azlina directly.

"Oh my brother, I'm even confused as to how I feel." Azlan explained with his eyes closed.

"What kind of light?" ask Azlina.

"Tight, pain, sprain. I'm angry but I don't know who."

Azlina's laughter immediately broke upon hearing Azlan's words.

"Not even laughing. Make it more painful. I told you that." Azlan snorted annoyedly.

"Ciee is jealous hahahah. Falling in love turns out to be my sister." Azlina's laughter broke again.

Then Azlina went from the bed to the door of Azlan's room. But before he came out he stared at Azlan for a moment. His eyes are back serious.

"If you really love, fight! Don't be a loser who just stays in the room because he's upset."

"If you see him with the same guy, Lo must have been who that guy was. It could be his sister or cousin. If it's a guy, keep chasing if it's really love."

"As long as the yellow janur has not curved, there are still many paths for Lo dapetin him. The point is to fight." Then Azlina left Azlan's room leaving her brother flabbergasted to hear her words earlier.

"That's what my brother really was talking about?"

"What's the devil's goat?"

"Gue dengeeerrr ya Laaaannnn," cried Azlina from the outside. It can be heard by Azlan.

"It turns out the wall also has ears" Azlan murmured in a very quiet voice. Afraid Azlina heard it again.

* * *

Zea walked slowly after getting off the bike. I don't know why his body feels so tired. Don't know why. Maybe because some of the things he went through today were so draining of his emotions, that his power was so drained.

Zea opened the door to their house.

"Not in the key," wondered Zea.

"Maybe they found the spare key." Said Zeo who stood behind Zea with Zia who she carried a bridal style. Zia has been asleep on the bike since the trip home. Maybe the little girl was tired too.

"Maybe" replied Zea.

"Sister," call Zeo.

Zea turned towards Zeo.

"Whose car is that?" ask Zeo. He pointed to a black Lamborghini parked in his yard.

"Gue hope they don't bring a striped male to our house" said Zea.

"If they dare to do that, it means they are tired of living in this house."

Then Zeo and Zea went into their house. But the scenery in the living room made Zea fixated. It looks like two humans of the opposite sex are making out by feeding food to each other. And that made Zea feel disgusted. It's not because of who the people who do it, it's just that the place they use to make out is his home. And Zea doesn't like that.

"Lo, what's the matter here?" snapped Zeo. When I realized there were two humans in the living room.

The man stared at Zeo.

"The wrong one came to the girlfriend's own house." Said relaxed.

"Daughter?"

"Yes, I'm dating Rio. Why don't you like it?" Faira.

"Okayly enough. No need to make it hard to say it too, not afraid of what the veins in the neck are sprains," Zea said. Faira held back her emotions, trying to remain calm before Rio.

Face base two. Inner Zea.

"Ze, take Zia to her room." Zeo is ruling.

"But brother" seemed to be worried about Zea's situation when she was with the two men.

Zea closed her eyes once. Hinted that everything was fine. Zea knew her younger brother was worried he would be hurt. And obviously that's not going to happen.

"That fetch drink dong," pinta Rio spoiled. With a voice that sounded disgusting to Zea.

"You thirsty? Yaudah for a minute, I'll take it." Then Faira went to the kitchen.

Zea was about to pass leaving Rio alone, yet her hand was choked by the man.

Zea stared intently at Rio. Then he threw it rough.

"Don't touch me!!" said Zea coldly. Then it left Rio who was trying to call out his name slowly. There was no way she would shout out loud, surely Faira would hear her voice.

"It's a pity to drink" said Faira with a tray of drinks in her hand.

Rio sat back down. Then drink the orange juice brought by Faira until the toilet is not left.

"Honey, you're so thirsty." Faira said in wonder.

"Yes," Rio replied briefly.

For some reason, Zea's daily rejections made her feel stifled. His emotions were often uncontrollable just because of Zea.

Her intention was to date Zea's half-brother only to make Zea jealous and return to her arms. But what he saw earlier made him not sure that Zea still loved him.

Is the wound I gave so deep? So there is no cure?.

* * *

Inside Zea's room she laid herself on the bed. After cleaning himself he wanted to go to sleep. I don't know why today was the day he liked the most. He wants to sleep fast today.

But not long ago he closed his eyes his phone shook.

A message from an unknown number.

Sorry for the second time.

And the message succeeded in making Zea even more tired. Who is the person sending this message. Why does he always send apology messages? How confusing.

A message appeared again, from the same number.

Lo beautiful if you're sprained

It's also pretty when you're angry

Especially if you are sweating and thirsty beautiful Lo add 90%

Moreover, fitting Lo do not want to drink one bottle with me😂😂😁

Zea rounded her eyes, she knew very well who the sender of this message was.

YOU CRAZY PERVERTED GUY!!!

✓✓

Zea breathed slowly. Just now that he wanted to listen to the mind, there had come a message that provoked his emotions.

His phone vibrated again. And obviously from the same number. But this time it was a call. Zea quickly picked him up.

"LO'S NOT SATISFIED WHAT FOR ME MORNING KESEL DAFI, WHY THE SAMPLE HOUSE YOU ADD TO ME KESEL,"

"*Beautiful, don't yell at my ears."

"But I'm surprised to know, Lo immediately recognized me earlier*."

"YES OBVIOUSLY, YOU PERVERTED FROG GUY HAS READ THE WAY NGIRIM MESSAGES."

"Udah neng, don't shout. Her beautiful ending is gone."

"BODO VERY!!"

Then Zea instantly turned off her phone and dumped her origin. Zea is tired of this day. He needs to rest.

I hope tomorrow will be better than today. Hope in the heart.

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