Zeazlans
Rose Flower

You always make me ride blood but you are also able to make me blush

the Zea Praisa Ulya

Zea came out of the bathroom with a little tidying up her clothes. He had just changed his school uniform with a more casual, and certainly comfortable, shirt. Zea untied her slightly messy hair, then tried to comb her hair with her fingers. Because in the hospital there are no combs that are only infusions and drugs.

But Zea's hand reflexively came down from her hair. So as to make her black hair just beautifully scattered. Zea looked puzzledly at the man standing in the doorway of the room with many deer puppets in his hands.

Azlan who saw Zea coming out of the toilet with her hair draped with her face still looked a little wet immediately gasped. He was so amazed at the perfect creation of God that stood not far from him. White Zea seemed to emit an aura so fierce that her beauty increased. And for the first time Azlan was made to glare by a woman. Even with a face without makeup like Zea.

Oh my God, I am a beautiful candidate. I want to be halalin now. I believe that the angel actually exists.

"Why bring that many dolls? Want to sell?" zea's voice makes Azlan re-awakened into his world.

Azlan stepped towards the sofa, then placed the dolls there.

"Zeo told him to, he said to Zia" Azlan said in response.

Zea was just a beard, then he continued to tie his hair earlier with the origin.

"Gue thought Lo wanted to sell, how to know for the side," Azlan chuckled at the words of his lover.

Then Azlan walked closer to Zea who was not too far away from him with his right hand he put behind his body. Zea squinted her eyes when she realized that.

"Don't you say that? Lo encroach waist?" Azlan chuckled again slowly. This lover likes to ask things that come out of the mouth alone, without thinking first.

Azlan did not answer Zea's question, although he actually wanted to laugh at Zea's question, but Azlan still tried to show his serious face.

As Azlan arrived before Zea, their eyes met immediately. If Azlan looked at Zea with a deep gaze, and filled with love, Zea gave a confused look and question mark.

"Lan, Lo's healthy, right?" zea asked in surprise. The man in front of him was silent without answering his question.

Zea placed the back of her hand on Azlan's forehead, trying to check the man's body temperature. But who would have thought Azlan even grabbed Zea's hand and held it, Zea slightly jolted in shock because of Azlan's action.

Wanting to rebel to let go of that grip yet Azlan's gaze was so hypnotizing to Zea, it left her dissolved in that deep gaze. Zea can feel the warmth that began to spread from Azlan's hand to his hand due to the soft grip that Azlan gave.

Azlan smiled sweetly at Zea, making Zea unwillingly reply to her as well.

"Lo why the hell? Crazy one? Ain't you crazy, huh?" Azlan chuckled small. Then pull Zea with a single blow. Distances between the two.

"Lan, you took my oath." Zea's great-grandson. Azlan smiled again, making Zea sigh in annoyance.

"Lo from earlier was smiling mellow. You think I'll be full of Lo's smile" said Zea sewot.

"Lo by the way, I kissed him too!." Azlan.

"How dare you do it,"

"Because that's the only way you can get it," Azlan replied as if.

"Lo who doesn't want to make an effort. He wanted to walk quickly," Azlan chuckled again. Without waiting for long Azlan immediately pulled out what he had jammed since earlier behind his body. A red rose complete with its flower pot. Actually this is more accurately said rose tree.

Azlan initially hesitated to give this, because what he ordered was a bouquet of roses but somehow even a rose tree that came. Azlan showed the flower hesitantly.

Zea's eyes immediately sparkled when she saw what Azlan had brought. Seeing Zea's expression so happy made Azlan a little relieved. Zea liked the flowers. Tanoa waited for long Zea immediately grabbed the flower, but who would have thought Azlan first pulled it.

"Lo can take this but kiss my cheek first, nothing is free in this world dear," Azlan said with a careless smile.

Zea rounded her eyes. He did not expect Azlan to say that. Zea thought Azlan would give the flower away for free, so Zea was wrong.

"That's the time" Zea protested.

Azlan chuckled again. He took Zea by the hand and gave the rose to Zea. Zea immediately smiled happily. The smile that Azlan liked.

"Gue was joking" Azlan said.

Zea cheered happily, she immediately kissed the rose tree. It didn't matter to Azlan who kept seeing it.

"But if you want to I don't refuse,"

Azlan's words were immediately answered by Zea's lazy gaze. Azlan could only smile at the behavior of the girl.

"Say what cake," Azlan quipped.

Zea who was busy kissing the flowers now turned to look at Azlan. Zea smiled broadly.

"Thank you Azlan, you know exactly what I like" Zea said sincerely.

"Sure dong, I'm Lo's girlfriend."

"Yes yes, my girlfriend Lo" Zea admitted.

"Udah admitted the story is me," Zea turned to look at Azlan.

"Gue didn't admit that Lo would also make a difference, because Lo was a forger," Azlan smiled with satisfaction, then ruffled Zea's hair, making the girl snort annoyed. But Azlan was not his name if he stopped judging Zea.

Azlan continued to tease Zea by occasionally tearing her chin, blowing her hair from behind or other jail things. Making Zea even more upset, but somehow Zea just clucked just not to scream like Tarzan as usual.

"What's up, you're taking longer."

Instead of stopping Azlan instead continued to tease Zea, until the moment Zea lost control made her unbalanced Zea fell towards Azlan with the position of the rose tree still in her hands.

Zea fell on Azlan's body with her eyes closed and her hands raised upward holding her roses to be safe. Even he was more concerned with the flower than he was.

Actually Azlan felt his waist hurt so much because he fell in a state of Zea on it, but when they fell with Zea's face right on her face with a distance close enough that even their forehead had touched all the pain was gone instantly. Azlan could feel Zea's slightly disordered roar of breath maybe the girl was a little surprised earlier. But the thing that made Azlan want to laugh was when Zea's hand was raised to the top holding the roses given by Azlan earlier so as not to fall to the floor.

Azlan was able to see Zea's face for quite a while. Even the girl still closed her eyes until this very moment. Until finally the idea of Azlan came back.

Azlan wrapped his arms around Zea's waist. Makes the girl's body crimp herself even more. Zea opened her eyes immediately. But when it was about to get angry everything was delayed when Zea looked directly at Azlan's brown eyes that were so hypnotizing him. Again and again, always does. Instead of rebelling with Azlan's treatment which actually made him angry, Zea was still unable to rebel in the slightest. Even to say it, his tongue felt so faint.

Well I gugub again, even the heartbeat of the cake actually another marathon run. Azlan was so handsome.

"Lo gugub ya Ze?" azlan asked directly without loosening his hand that was still wrapped around Zea's waist.

Zea woke up from her daydream.

"Newly aware that I am handsome," said Azlan again while tidying up some strands of Zea's hair that run from his bond with one hand while the other hand each hen wrapped around Zea's slender waist.

"Lan release me," said Zea while trying to release Azlan's hand. Surely he had first placed his flower pot carefully onto the floor.

"If I don't want to?" goda Azlan, made Zea snort in annoyance.

"Lan freelanin, I'm aduin your father well brazen gini to the cave,"

"Jaudah aduin, "challenge Azlan.

"Well Azlan is not polite," said Zea directly, making Azlan chuckle again

"In fact laugh again, really bad."

Azlan stopped his laughter. Looking at Zea.

"Why is my giniin?" zea shouted a little.

Azlan smiled mischievously, then brought his lips closer to Zea's ears.

"Willfully, how to know khilaf, right!"

Zea's eyes immediately rounded, Zea hit the chest of Azlan's field, but the man was not in pain he was just acting ordinary, as if Zea's punch had meant nothing.

Zea held her hunting breath, if not in the room of her ailing father, it was certain that Zea's Tarzan-like voice would come out. But this time Zea kept trying to hold him back, even though Azlan's attitude continued to provoke his emotions. Zea can only stroke the chest, be patient with the behavior of the man under it.

Azlan knew Zea was holding back her emotions. Her face that was reddened with anger that she was holding back made the girl's face look so adorable. Azlan lightly ruffled Zea's hair, then removed his hand from her lover's slender waist, Azlan could not bear to let Zea constantly get upset and hold such anger. And Zea certainly did not lose the opportunity. The girl instantly moved to get up from Azlan's body.

Crack.

"Astagfirullah!!!" zeo chuckled when he opened his father's door. The scene he saw was so shocking, Zeo immediately closed Zia's eyes with her palm.

Zea and Azlan immediately turned to the source of the voice, they were also surprised by Zeo's presence, not because Zeo, more precisely because there was Zia there. Although the distance between Azlan and Zea was not as close as before but still they were not worth seeing minors.

"You are crazy! The time to confess the scene 18++ hospital." said Zea teasingly.

"Bang Zea, why are Zia's eyes closed anyway? Don't look bad, Zia wants to see Dad." Zia's protest to Zeo.

Zea immediately got up from her position then slightly tidied up her clothes. Then Zea walked up to Zia and Zeo, of course not forgetting to kick Azlan's shin first. As a form of punishment for his feelings of regret.

Azlan grimaced a little.

"Sadly my boyfriend," muttered Azlan softly. But Zea could still hear him, Zea turned her head for a while and stuck out her tongue and gave a mocking face. Azlan was just in a hurry to see Zea's childish behavior, then he tried to get up from his seat.

Arriving in front of his two younger siblings, Zea immediately touched Zeo's lips slowly.

"Nih lips if you like to talk," then he nudged again Zeo's forehead.

"This is for Lo's brain that is starting to go wrong" Zea said again. Zeo grimaced a little.

"I'm talking based on what I see" Zeo rubbed his lips and forehead, which hurt a little.

"What did you see?" point Zea directly. Zea ruffled waist. While Zeo only scratched his nape that did not itch at all.

Without them knowing Zia had walked up to her father who was lying in a hospital bed. The little girl's eyes began to tear.

"Yes I see that,"

"That's what?" cut Zea directly.

While Azlan who saw it could only hold back his laughter. He could see Zeo looking at him with a look for help. But Azlan can do what if Zea is already angry. Azlan could only shake weakly at Zeo, a sign that he could not help him.

"Well, brother, look at Lo sleeping in---"

"Above Azlan?" sahut Zea fast.

Zeo hesitated. Afraid of speaking wrongly.

Seeing his sister nod in response to his question Zea once again flicked Zeo's forehead.

"Sick to know my brother, you like my nose very much." This time Zeo protested.

"Let's brain Lo's real."

"Lo's part was too quick to conclude what Lo saw. I'm the same Azlan did not say anything, I was jatoh and happened to nimpa him." Zea quickly tried to explain.

Zeo rolled his eyes lazily.

"Yes-yes I believe," said Zeo ogah-ogahan.

"Dad," that's Zia's voice.

Hearing the soft voice of her little sister, Zea immediately turned her head. So did Azlan and Zeo. They were shocked when they saw Zia who was already sitting on the chair right next to her father with her hands tightly grasping the middle-aged man's one hand as well as tears that seemed to clearly drip down the chubby cheeks Zia's.

"Zia," cried Zea. He approached his sister and hugged her from behind.

"Sister Ze, is dad sick?"

"What pain? How did Zia find out?"

"Why don't you wake up, brother? Is Zia here?"

Zia's endless questions could not bear for Zea answered any of them. His feelings of annoyance and anger towards Azlan and Zeo had now turned into a sense of sadness and heartlessness towards his sister.

Zeo approached his two sisters.

"Dad ain't papa darling, daddy's just a slobbery. Now dad rest again, you don't cry yes, later if you know you must be sad too." Speak to Zeo softly.

Zia tried to wipe away her tears.

"Zia doesn't cry Well, don't be sad. Zia was always next to me, Zia dear dad. Daddy's getting up, yeah," Zia kissed his father's cheek which was still closed.

Zea could not hold it anymore, this time her tears again fell. Realizing that Azlan immediately approached Zea. Holding his girlfriend's shoulder.

"Don't cry Ze, if Zia finds out she'll be sad later." Azlan whispered slowly. Zea wiped her tears rough. He tried to be strong for his sister.

"Oh yes bang Ze, said the brother earlier father brought souvenirs for Zia, so now where's the gift?"

Hearing Zia's question, Zeo immediately turned to Azlan. Azlan who understood Zeo's gaze immediately approached Zia.

"Hi Zia," said Azlan softly.

"It must be Bang Azlan, right?" dahi Azlan shriveled. Surprised that Zia knew him, Azlan had never met Zia. It's the first time.

"Boyfriend Zea, right?" Azlan simply nodded, then smiled for a while.

"Yes, how do you know?" ask Azlan.

"Yes, 'cause Brother is handsome." Azlan chuckled faintly at Zia's reply. Even the little girl guessed him as her brother's lover just because of his good looks. A pretty simple reason.

If there was another pretty handsome man in this place other than Azlan, perhaps Zia would also guess him as her brother's lover.

Azlan brought his lips closer to Zea's ears.

"Listen to Ze, Zia admits that I'm handsome." Azlan was proud.

If not in front of Zia, Zea would have hit Azlan right now.

"Bang Ze, where's his gift?" ask Zia again to Zeo.

Azlan turned to Zia again. His hand stroked the darling of the head of his lover's sister.

"Do you want to know where he's got it?" Zia nodded quickly. "Look at the sofa, the souvenirs are there" Azlan said, pointing to the sofa.

Zia immediately turned to the direction Azlan was referring to. The girl's smile was instantly blotted out. Zia got down from her chair and ran towards the sofa.

"Have this much?" zia asked in disbelief. Zia looked at Zea and Zeo took turns after which Zia looked at Azlan.

"Yes" answered the three together.

Zia smiled briefly. Zia picked up one medium-sized stuffed deer and then brought it closer to her father again.

"Thank you father, Zia likes it. Get up."

Cup

Zia kissed her father's cheek so dearly. Then Zia hugged the deer doll tightly.

"Zia hugged the deer doll, I'm still sick so can't hug Zia" said Zia innocently.

But Zia's statement made Zea even more sad, she cried again. That statement was so piercing. Zeo, noticing that his brother was doing well, gestured Azlan to calm Zea down. While Zeo immediately approached Zia and hugged her sister.

Zea couldn't take it anymore. Zea chose to leave the room, but not carefully Zea hit the pot of roses that Azlan had just given her.

Zea stared at the flower tree that had come out of the pot. Her tears fell back. It happened silent for a moment. Zeo stared puzzledly at the flowerpot, wondering why there was a flower pot filled with roses inside his father's nursery. Zia was confused as to why Zea was crying.

"Sir Zea's fine, right?" tanya Zia ascertained the condition of her brother. Zea turned her head for a while, then nodded and smiled warmly.

Azlan grabbed Zea's arm and led her out of the room.

Zea held him for a while.

"Sunga," Zea's great-granddaughter in a hoarse voice as she held back the cry.

"Gue buyin one kebon later to change it," Zea blushed her lips. The feeling of sadness and disappointment was slightly reduced thanks to Azlan's words. Although it sounded arrogant, somehow Zea felt a little relieved.

"We go out first, I know Lo belom eat." Azlan said, then pulled Zea's arm out of the nursery.

"Bang, Brother Zea doesn't papa, right?" ask Zia again. The girl was still worried about her brother's situation.

"Yes deck, brother Zea is fine. He's just a laper" Zeo replied trying to calm down.

"But why is it crying?" ask Zia again. It turned out that he was not satisfied with Zeo's answer.

"Sir Zea is crying because the roses are broken. You know for yourself that Brother Zea likes roses very much," explained Zeo again to convince.

"Oh that's it, then we will go home from the hospital to buy Zea roses kak bang, so brother Zea is not sad anymore."

"Can,"

"Please, use Zia's money." Zeo squinted his eyes.

"Do you have money?"

"Had dong, Zia's got money in the chicken piggy bank. Later we broke first we use to buy flowers for brother Zea, so that brother Zea is not sad anymore."

Zeo smiled at the sincerity of Zia's words. His sister loved Zea so much. Zeo knew full well that Zia always felt that she was a burden to Zea and Zeo, which is why she always tried to smile for Zea. Because Zia knew Zea would never like it if she cried.

Zeo also often saw Zia often enter Zea's room at night just to hug or kiss Zea. The reason was only one, because Zia missed their mother figure who was so similar to Zea.

Zea who was still at the door was stunned to hear her sister's words.

"Zia just don't want Lo sad, so don't be sad Ze," said Azlan who was beside Zea.

Zea nodded slowly.

"Gue just can't bear to see Zia, she must be hit hard." Azlan pulled Zea's chin so that the girl would look at him.

"The one who got hit here is Lo Ze, not Zia. Even Lo who was crying earlier was not Zia. Lo is weak here Ze, not Zia. But Lo shut it down because Lo didn't want Zia to know that" Zea's body shook. Zea was crying again.

Azlan immediately pulled Zea out, then brought her to sit in a hospital chair.

"Don't cry on Ze, Lo doesn't fit in crying. Mending Lo is angry with me. I'd rather Lo nagged than cry gini," instead of pacifying Azlan instead of nagging Zea.

Zea pinched Azlan's stomach slowly.

"Lo yah instead of nenangin even ranting to girls, ngeselin know not!!"

"Oh so you want to talk about the story?" Azlan Goda.

"Know ah! By the way, the son of the devil,"

"The snag,"

"No,"

"It's a lick, though,"

"Gue said no, no, really bad."

"Cie's mad, Zea's new gini. Angry, if it was mellow really not Zea name,"

"Keep what?"

"The persecuted Zeandralela,"

Plaques

Zea hit Azlan quite strongly on the forehead. Makes Azlan grimace sick.

"Sick to know Ze, cruel very ssshhh," said Azlan with a slight grimace of pain.

"Biarin, Lo's brain is sliding anyway." Zea then got up from her seat and walked away from Azlan who was still sitting.

"Where is Ze going?" shouted Azlan.

"Sorry, this is the hospital don't scream!" commemorate the Sisters who happened to pass in front of Azlan.

"Eh yes-yes sus, sorry." Azlan apologized. Zea who heard that immediately chuckled softly. Then continue his steps.

Azlan chose to chase after Zea straight away, there was no need to shout like that anymore.

"Where are you going anyway? It was a long way to go" asked Azlan after successfully aligning his steps with Zea's.

"To the animal kebon, buy a rose." Answer Zea origin.

"Huh!!!"

"If not to the pharmacy just Deket more,"

"Huh!!"

"Hah heh heh heh aja continue until success,"

Azlan gasped for a moment.

"Finally Lo strange anyway, the time to buy roses in the zoo let alone pharmacies, it is not really possible."

"That's impossible" Zea replied lightly.

"What did you mean?" Zea suddenly stopped her steps, making Azlan inevitably stop too.

"Lo has to be responsible,"

"Huh!!" pekik Azlan was shocked.

"Once again say hah I'm tabok wear flip-flops Lo," threatened Zea made Azlan immediately close his mouth that was wide open before.

"Yes don't dong Ze, sadistic really. Lagian Lo strange time yes directly ask me responsibility, is it all I have? I'll hold your hand, you're already raging,"

Zea looked at Azlan with a flat gaze.

"Lo's brain is sliding more like him, he thought in the distance. I'm asking for Lo's responsibility to buy me a rose again, not another responsibility." Cerocos Zea is upset. Then Zea immediately passed leaving Azlan whose brain was getting wrong according to him.

Not wanting to be left behind, Azlan immediately caught up with Zea who had already moved away from him.

* * *

Zea trudged along, her two hands holding two pots of red rose trees. Azlan was carrying two pots of white roses.

Azlan only giggled himself to see Zea having so much trouble carrying the two flower pots, but not Zea her name if not stubborn. Azlan had asked him to just wait and let Azlan take him but Zea instead chose to take him alone.

"Hahhh," Zea sighed softly after putting the roses she had brought back safely.

"Racid?" asked Azlan when he was right next to Zea.

"No, it's ordinary." Reply Zea indifferently

"Love has bought roses too" Azlan said.

Zea turned her head towards Azlan, giving a lazy look towards him.

"So you're not sincere,"

"Ikhla,"

"Yes,"

"Ck, good luck baby," muttered Azlan.

Zea's hand was stretched out to squeeze the doorbell, but suddenly the door of the house was opened first.

"Dee,"

"Eh, Om."

Antoni came out of the house, then looked at Zea and Azlan in turn.

"Who?" ask Antoni.

"Oh I'm Azlan om, Zea's boyfriend." Zea replied, Azlan introduced himself. And the thing that makes Zea even more upset is when Azlan recognizes her as Zea's boyfriend in front of Antoni.

"Oh Zea's boyfriend anyway, why wasn't Ze sent in anyway?" sahut Antoni.

Zea rolled her eyes lazily.

"No need Om, just so he's coming into this house is collapsing." Speak Zea origin.

"Hus can't talk about his own girlfriend as soon as Zea," commemorates Antoni.

"Oh, who is this rose?" antoni asked when he realized there were four pots of roses on the floor.

"Emm this is a Zea om flower, it's okay if Zea planted this in the yard." Ask Zea carefully. Because anyway Zea is still a hitchhiking here. Even though Antoni and Fida are her uncles and aunts, Zea must still respect them.

"Om no problem, but you try to ask permission with your aunt first." Antoni answered seriously.

"What adultery?" that's Fida's voice.

The woman just came out.

"It's a pity, Zea wants to plant these roses in the garden. You're not a permit?" ask Antoni to his wife.

There was a momentary silence. Fida seemed to be thinking about something. Zea was a little excited to see Fida's serious face. Not long after that, Fida gave her smile.

"Of course you can" replied Fida gently.

Hearing Fida's reply Zea's eyes immediately sparkled. Zea screamed a little and ran into Fida's arms. Makes the woman stagger slightly back. Fortunately, Fida was able to balance it.

"Thank you Aunt" said Zea sincerely.

"Beloved together," Fida replied as she gently stroked Zea's neatly pigtailed black hair.

Zea loosened her embrace, she gave a glimpse of a smile to Antoni and Fida.

"You can put the roses in the garden near the swimming pool" said Fida. Zea nodded.

Without waiting for long Zea immediately brought the pot of roses again, followed by Azlan behind him. They enter through a side door that is directly connected to the swimming pool.

Zea stared but her rose and smiled happily.

"It's like a new guy wins the lottery" Azlan said.

Zea turned to Azlan, staring at the man intensely.

"Syirik aja Lo,"

"Lo feels the same I'm not this happy," Azlan said again.

"Obviously, you're the rose who you are two different beings."

"I'm not a flower. I am the most handsome guy in the universe and have the status of Lo's girlfriend, Zea Praisa Ulya, while roses are plants. I'm more important, I should be,"

"It's so painful,"

"Obviously, Azlan Malik is that." Zea patted Azlan's jidat plan. " Wake up, it's a morny dream." After saying that Zea left Azlan who was still holding onto her slightly aching forehead.

"It hurts too. The power girl long ago was rich Samson only." Azlan muttered softly as he did not want Zea to hear it. If the girl hears it, Azlan will be given another five hundred verses. That makes his ears hotter.

Azlan was about to catch up with Zea but a sight made him stop his steps. A woman in white with a blank look was standing across her chest staring at the swimming pool. Azlan could see the woman's face clearly, suddenly the woman was about to step away but she had eye contact with Azlan for a few seconds. After that the woman ran away until she disappeared. Azlan did not chase after him, he was just confused. Why did the woman run away when she saw him.

"That's not Zea's tant? Why'd he run?" ask Azlan to himself.

* * *

Zea went back to the door where Antoni was still standing. Zea looked at Antoni with a question.

"Om still here?"

"Yes, wait for your aunt said there was something left in the dalem." Answer Antoni as it is.

"Have you put it in the flower garden?" Antoni swanthan asked. Replied a nod by Zea.

"Where are you going?"

"Om wants to go to the orphanage where Om took Rara first, wants some courtesy." Antoni.

Zea nodded again, in response to Antoni's words. Rara is Antoni and Fida's adopted daughter. They adopted Rara shortly after Zia's birth, which is why Zia and Rara's ages were not much different. Even their faces were very similar, when they were not siblings. Antoni and Fida are unable to have children. Various treatments they have done, even they had thought to make baby tubes. However, Antoni rejected it and eventually preferred to adopt only children.

"Oh yes Ze, the teacher les Zia called Om, he said Zia was picked up by Zeo. That's it, right?" ask Antoni.

"Yes, it was Zeo who picked up Zia."

"Where are they now? Not going home. Anyway as you remember Zeo hasn't been here since your house was confiscated, he's fine, right?"

Zea breathed a worried sigh. Actually Zea did not want to tell the incident that befell her father to Antoni. But Zea was the one who never lied when asked.

Seeing the change in his nephew's face made Antoni look seriously at Zea.

"What's up Ze?" ask Antoni directly.

Zea took another breath. Free Zea tried to cover up what she thought, Antoni was a psychologist and of course he could read Zea's unsettled face.

"There's something you're hiding from Om, right?"

Zea didn't want to cover it up with Antoni. Zea just doesn't want Fida to know, that's all.

"Zea's story, what's up?." Antoni is pressing Zea.

Zea sighed again for the umpteenth time.

"Oke Zea will tell." Zea Resolute.

Antoni looked at his nephew seriously. He knew something was hiding from Zea.

"Father was in an accident and now she's in the hospital,"

"WHAT!!"

"Shuttt om don't shout later Aunt Fida denger," Zea warned.

"Why didn't you tell Om, Zea?" Antoni lowered the volume of his voice.

"It's intentional, so that Aunt Fida doesn't know and doesn't think." Antoni sighed at the reply of his nephew.

"Then, then, let om who will tell your aunt slowly. Don't worry, where are you going?."

"Zea wants to get some clothes to change for Zia, and then she goes back to the hospital."

"You have been careful,"

"Mas, come on." Fida said as he exited the door.

"Oh yes Zea, Auntie just want to go first. If you have not eaten can ask for help mbak Jum angetin vegetables,"

"Yes Aunty," Zea replied politely. Fida smiled briefly and held her husband's hand to their car parked in the yard of the house..

"Zea uncle leave first yes, Assalamualaikum." Then their car slowly disappeared from Zea's sight.

"Ze" call a voice. Sontak Zea looked.

"Fuck," asked Zea.

"Dih ngegas. A soft day to me can't I?" azlan said in wonder.

"No!! Wh why? Trouble for Lo?"

Azlan was only able to stroke the chest patiently in response to the ketus attitude of his lover.

"Hem Ze will not come to my house tomorrow?"

"Ngapain," asked Zea his hand was still about to open the door of the house.

"Look for my birthday, he told me to bring my girlfriend home. I'm Lo's my girlfriend, so I'll take Lo." Azlan.

Zea was silent for a while, like she was thinking of a sentence to answer Azlan's words.

"Because you already bought me four roses, okay I want."

Azlan sparkled happily, as he immediately hugged Zea.

"Madus is fine, but don't be madus too!!" zea said after forcibly releasing Azlan's embrace.

"Hehehe sorry baby, reflex earlier." Azlan cengengesan.

"Part of hugging doang,"

* * *

Azlan smiled to himself when suddenly Zea's face flashed through his mind. His cold face, his spicy mouth. Even Zea's punch on his forehead which Zea had always done made Azlan like a madman at the moment.

"Ze Ze Lo is hard, hard to forget." Azlan chuckled softly.

"Even the face of Lo who is too thin can make me fall in love, how about sweet try?. Can the clamps die standing I horned her horn."

Say Azlan alay. But it's all true. Those who do not feel will only think and assume that Azlan is too excessive. But the fact is that someone who has fallen in love with his sanity level will drop to 25% so thinking and behaving normally is difficult to do. They will follow what they feel and their hearts say more than their logic. Yes, Azlan for example, right now.

Azlan was willing to spend time just to accompany Zea. That must have made his body so tired. If Zea was another woman, Azlan would have rejected her. Even Azlan had never spent time with his former ex-girlfriend for more than half an hour. Azlan will always reason when invited to meet or just eat together. Yes, that was how Azlan was in the past. But this time it was different. For Zea, Azlan was even willing to spend all his time just for the girl.

Azlan grabbed his phone, he typed some messages there. Then shut it back down. But Azlan had not put it down, his phone again rang a sign there was an incoming call. Azlan pulled the car over first after it answered the call.

"Where is Halo Lan Lo? How I called from earlier was not lifted anyway," a voice that was so deafening eardrum was immediately heard when the phone call was lifted.

"Custom," Azlan replied casually.

"Lo mah bucinnya delay, time yes every day say. Marry Lo sono, all of you,"

"Wait ajalah, another moment will happen too."

"What's wrong, brother, what do you want to call me?"

"Lan Lo must help me, must Lan. I need Lo's help, "the tone of voice across there is starting to sound worried.

"What a favor, ask the police station for help, don't be the same me,"

"But the police won't be able to help me, only Lo can".

Azlan sighed softly.

"What should be the gue?" ask Azlan.

"Let me take a guy to my mama tomorrow,"

"Huh!!"

Azlan patted his eel slowly. Not out of thought with her brother's request.does he think Azlan is a bio mate who will give a girlfriend or chat quickly. Even in just one day.

* * *

Zea stepped quite gracefully into the grounds of Azlan's vast mansion. So many flowers and other plants in this yard. Makes anyone who sees it so calm.

That's how Zea feels. Even if you are told to choose to see the Azlan home page or see Azlan, you can be sure Zea will prefer to see the home page only. Because it's more calming.

"Come," Azlan asked gently with a smile on her handsome face. His hand he grooves hinting to Zea to hold him.

"Don't have to go with you?" zea asked a little lazily.

"Lo use hiels ater jatoh bothered, meningan to keep Lo gandeng I just." Zea turned to her feet, which were currently wearing hyels that were not really high. However since Zea was not used to wearing it made the girl a little troubled.

"Lo told me to use this, it's hard." Zea blames Azlan.

"It will be in accordance with Ze, Lo will wear a dress so it will look more fitting if you wear sandals with this heel,"

"Hiels," Zea fixes.

"Yes that's the point."

"Stay I can wear shoes," Zea still protests what Azlan chose for her today.

Azlan had deliberately picked up the girl and took her for gift shopping for her mama's birthday. All the girls he bought the dress and sandals berhiels it . Initially Zea refuses but Azlan does not have his name if he cannot force Zea to obey him. And finally Azlan managed to make Zea look so graceful and beautiful.

With that peach-colored knee-length dress, Zea looks so beautiful and stunning. Even Azlan had wanted to faint her enchanted horn with Zea's beauty.

"Jaudah ah yok hunted," said Zea then walked hastily to leave Azlan.

Uncareful and unbalanced Zea almost staggered back. Fortunately Azlan caught the girl.

"Lo was so stubborn, I just said that." This time Azlan spoke in a slightly irritated tone.

"If you fall and get hurt how? You can't do anything about me at all Ze?" Zea just looked down. For some reason to reply to Azlan's words alone he was unable.

Zea felt guilty, almost falling for her selfishness. Zea thought too badly of Azlan, thinking the man just wanted to mode with her. Even without Zea knowing Azlan was so worried about Zea, until Azlan was as possessive as this.

"Sorry," Zea said in a soft tone.

Realizing Zea's changing tone of voice. Makes Azlan feel guilty. Azlan should not have raised the volume of his voice earlier.

"Udah is not papa, now you hold me. Let's not fall" Azlan said calmly.

Zea put her hand on Azlan's arm. Azlan smiled briefly. Then they stepped inside Azlan's house.

Zea looked at the house that was currently in front of her. A house that is not worth mentioning as a home. This house is more correctly called the Palace. So grand and luxurious.

"This is Lo's house?" ask plain zea.

"No, I'm hitching a ride here" Azlan replied quickly.

"Gue seriously Lan,"

"Oh seriously, let's marry now." Zea patted Azlan's jidat once

"Lo's not doing well" Azlan chuckled. Zea's annoyed face made Azlan feel relieved. The girl was not sad anymore.

"Assalamualaikum ma," cried Azlan armpit into the house.

Such a beautiful middle-aged woman did not long come to Azlan and Zea. He smiled so warmly, making Zea was filled with that smile.

So inget mother.

"Oh you've come to Lan." Marisa Sahut. Zea immediately grabbed the back of Marisa's hand and kissed her. It made Marisa smile again. And it also made Azlan speechless.

I just this time brought a girl to her house Salim with Mama.

"It's your boyfriend, right." guess Marisa straight away.

"Not me,"

"Yes, it is the time that Azlan's siomayers bring it home."

"Oh you, your own boyfriend's time in the same other as the siomay's handyman."

"But if the siomaynya Zea is not papa mah," said Azlan.

If not in front of his mom, I kicked the boy. I am happy to be a siomay handyman.

"Oh so your name is Zea huh? Beautiful, just like the guy." Praise Marisa's friendly.

"Thank You Aunt,"

"Eh don't call Aunty, call mama just to be more familiar." Reject Marisa.

"Eh yes ma," Zea was touched again. Somehow Zea felt back staring at her deceased mother when she saw Marisa's face. Marisa's motherly figure made Zea see the figure of Aisyah, on her.

"It is permissible to sit first mah," Azlan said.

"Oh yeah, sit down Zea." Zea nodded then walked towards the sofa. Of course with position

"Why do you want to be with Azlan?" asked Marisa directly when she was sitting on the sofa.

Zea was confused as to what to answer. Because it's impossible for Zea to tell the truth.

"Even though Azlan was a whimper, playboy again. How do you want it, you're not in a pellet, are you, Zea?"

"Bih mama, his own son in ugly astagfirullah even though his handsome son uses it very." Azlan said as if unexpectedly. Marisa rolled her eyes lazily.

"You didn't talk to me, Lan. So diem is." Azlan was silent. Madam Malik has already spoken who dares to reply.

Marisa looked back at Zea. Although he was upset with his son who had just interrupted his words.

"You're really healthy, aren't you, Zea, you want to date Azlan?" ask Marisa again.

"Well, who's going to reject Azlan, the most handsome guy, including Zea, too."

Nih boy Mulu, I sumpel also tuh mouth using a common WC tissue.

"Here's why, Lan. Mama's talking to Zea, again,"

Mama's on my side (Bad laugh).

"Mom know the reason" asked Marisa again.

Azlan knew his mother asked not just questions or just pleasantries. But her mother was trying to find out about Zea, from Zea's answer her mother would quickly be able to deduce what this girl was like. Sincere or not with Azlan. Marisa will only do this when a woman comes to her and claims to be her son's lover.

Actually quite a lot came, and all the girls who came according to Marisa were just obsessed with her son. They are not sincere. Obsessions are only temporary.

Zea sighed softly. He tried to find the right word to answer the question of this middle-aged woman before him.

"Mom wants to know why Zea would date Azlan, right?" Marisa nodded immediately then smiled briefly.

I don't know why Azlan deg-degan is half dead right now. Azlan knew very well Zea's answer would be very influential with his relationship with Zea for the future. Azlan had even forgotten to tell Zea about this. Azlan had told Zea to answer what she had said. This time Azlan cursed himself.

His relationship with Zea was not very close. What Azlan expected from Zea's answer later. Zea has not really accepted it, what if there is a mother who forbids the relationship as well. Azlan could only pray in his heart that Zea would side with him this time.

"Yes, what's your excuse, Zea?"

Zea smiled for quite a while, making Azlan even more dizzy the seven roving around. If usually he would love to see Zea smile, but this time the smile made his brain spin hard. What Zea's smile meant was hard for Azlan to understand.

Ze please answer a bit seriously yes.

"Azlan once told Zea when she asked him why he liked Zea. He answered because Zea was hard." Zea took a breath.

Marisa was still watching Zea speak very seriously.

"If you ask Zea why she wants to date Azlan, the answer is because Azlan is rich" Zea stopped saying.

Marisa was quite surprised by Zea's reply.

Die me, the girl answered honestly really well. O Allah Ze matrenya not to be seen.

"I mean rich Zea crazy if it's the same Zea, again,"

Marisa was still staring at Zea quite deeply. As if asking for more explanation than the girl said.

While Azlan began to slowly scramble his original hair.

"Azlan was always acting sober in front of Zea mah, even he was never shy, shy in fact. He showed his true self without anything he covered up. Azlan is patient, Azlan is considerate, Azlan is lazy, Azlan who likes to make Zea rise in blood because his behavior is all clear. And that's why Zea wants Azlan."

Azlan was stunned to hear Zea answer. Azlan did not expect that the girl would say such a sentence.

"Azlan was not being pretentious for Zea's sake, but she preferred to show herself as she was. Even with that attitude." Marisa smiled looking at Zea.

"Zea agreed Mama said Azlan was a whimper, yes because Azlan was so. Azlan could not be someone else to be liked by someone, right? He must be himself to see who he is willing to accept him for who he is,"

Marisa is widening her smile. He stroked Zea's arm slowly.

"Thank you for the answer, yes, if so you stay behind first want to grab a drink." Zea nodded then smiled. Marisa got up from her seat and walked into the kitchen.

After Marisa's death, Azlan looked directly at Zea. Pulling the girl's face to look at her.

"Ze Lo's not out of trance, is he?" azlan asked seriously with a palm framing Zea's face.

"Yes, it's Lo who has a trance." ketus Zea while removing Azlan's hand from his cheek.

Pock

Azlan patted his own cheek several times.

"What is Lo?" zea asked astonished at Azlan's attitude.

"Not a dream turned out," muttered Azlan quite strongly.

"But!!" zea Cibir.

"Lo, how can you say so just like you tried, how do I not be confused and think this is a dream. Or are you really possessed by a good demon?."

Zea rolled her eyes lazily.

"The one I said earlier was what was it to try? Feelings of ordinary things. Than I said the fact that Lo forced me to make Lo's girlfriend, I better say so. At least I said it was a fact and not a lie. I just add a little word of praise there, let mama smile."

"Yes, too, Ze, who Lo said was actually on me." Azlan agreed to Zea's speech.

"But I'm a sengeselin huh?"

"Yess,"

"Lan," a call made Azlan turn his head.

Azlina was approaching. Azlina is so beautiful with a pink casual dress that she wears.

"What?" asked Azlan confusedly.

"Lo forgot. Is this Zea?" Azlina who was about to collect Azlan's promise is now turning to Zea who is more interesting according to him.

Azlina immediately sat down near Zea. Then smiling at him, Zea reflexively replied to him instantly with a smile as well.

"Yes he's Zea," that's Azlan's voice.

"It turns out you're really pretty huh Ze. I thought I was the most beautiful girl" Azlina said in a joking tone. Zea only replied with a smile again, but this time with a little bit of naughtiness behind her..

"But arrogant, look forward to my girlfriend instead of Lo." Azlina rolled her eyes lazily. Zea he seduced even Azlan who sewot.

"Pantes aja Ze, Azlan was crazy about Lo. It turns out Lo is really pretty. Although before the hell, Azlan was crazy but because there Lo he became more crazy."

Azlan rounded his eyes. Her brother insulted her in front of his girlfriend blatantly. Something not worth exemplifying.

"The idea is not awkward, yes" Azlan said.

"That's a fact,"

"Oh yeah Lan, where's the guy?" azlina asked when she realized there was something she wanted to charge.

"Let's be quiet again Dateng, too" Azlan said casually.

Not long ago Azlan said that his phone vibrated.

"Hello,"

"....."

"Oh you're in front, just enter the door is not in the key." Azlan then turned off his phone.

"She's here, wait a little while and come in." Azlina nodded in understanding.

"Oh, where's mama?" ask Azlina.

"So behind my sister, she said she'd take a drink." Zea answered.

"That's the guy" Azlan said as he pointed towards the entrance.

Zea and Azlina turned. It was so shocking for Zea to see who had come. Azlina only gave a brief smile. At least he's safe this time. But the thing that makes Azlina confused why the man did not wear a suit and instead wear a short shirt. Indeed, this event is not a formal event but if the young man wears a suit will definitely look more authoritative.

"The zeo!!" zea was in disbelief when the man was already in front of the three of them.

Azlina turned towards Zea.

"You familiar?" ask Azlina directly.

Zea turned towards Azlina for a moment.

"She's Zea's sister" Zea replied.

"AH!!"

"What the heck my sister used to scream all over." Azlan sewot.

"Lo's crazy Lan, ABG's boy who you told me to be my partner" Azlina protested.

"Thank you what a hard thing, brother, anyways Zeo is pretty handsome to be with Lo."

"But there's nothing else that's, like, older than me or Lo,"

"There is a brother. The grave digger in front of our complex is old and certainly older than Lo even from papa, Lo want?."

Azlina was emotionless half-dead hearing her sister's answer. Azlan was giggling himself.

"Ze, how can you do that?"

"Bang Azlan asked for help with me, I think I asked for help what turned out to be a man pretending to be his brother," Zea just shook her head just to see two men in front of him.

"And you want to?" Zea is speaking again.

Zeo nodded.

"Yes dong, I'm going to talk to you brother-in-law." Zeo answered with a sinless smile.

Zea looked at Azlina at a glance.

"Our brother is as crazy as Ze" Azlina said in a nod from Zea.

While the two young men laughed in satisfaction, for what reason Zea and Azlina also did not know that.

"Crazy!!" said Zea and Azlina compact.

"No mad papa brother, handsome origin."

"Crazy squared," Azlina said again as she shook her head to hear Azlan's words just now.

"Udah ah Lo instead of saying thank you so I brought a guy too. At least you survived this time, brother."

"Congratulations, Lan, but not a boy either."

"Together my brother,"

"Keep why he doesn't use Jas or what cake makes him look so dignified,"

"What's wrong with my shirt, brother?" this time it was Zeo who spoke. Azlina turned her head then looked at him quite deeply.

"Lo's handsome little brother, Lo's clothes are not wrong. But less so."

"Sister, I told him to use it that way."

"I mean Lo?" azlina asked confusedly.

Azlan sighed softly.

"Son, you know what mom is, she told us to bring a partner not without reason. You know, just now, Zea has been interrogated with mama." Azlan said seriously.

"Huh, what's the intro? There is no feeling" Zea said.

Azlan turned his head briefly to Zea then smiled gently.

"Lo was wondering what his name was trying if not Zea's introration, only Lo was not aware,"

"It's a good thing you answered to satisfy my mom,"

"Keep the connection Lo have him wear a suit so the same asked mama, what try?." Azlina asked again, actually she was confused what Azlan meant.

Azlan let out a heavy sigh.

"Mending sit first ajalah, I will clear while sitting."

Everyone followed Azlan's instructions.

"So gini kak, actually I can just ask Zeo to wear clothes like those office ginlahan. But the problem is later mama will ask him about the office world. Zeo was still in the eleventh grade of High School, kak, asked which office affairs he knew, So I sentin him to pretend to be a football coach at Persija junior club Jakarta," clearly Azlan was at length with a proud smile.

Azlina and Zeo looked at each other.

"Ball coach?" zea asked confusedly.

"Yes Ze, because Zeo is an expert in the ball at least if in the same test mom or asked questions he can definitely answer." Azlan again. Zea is just a sign of understanding.

"Pinter too Lo yes,"

"Newly aware that you have a boyfriend pinter," Azlan said.

"Nyesel I swear,"

Azlan chuckled softly. "My girlfriend's cut if you're angry again" Azlan teased a little Zea's nose.

"Iss anyway,"

"Eh already added the person yes," said Marisa when coming with a tray containing three glasses of orange juice.

"Eh mama" said Azlina.

"Less means to drink it yes, if so let mama take it again, wait a moment yes," Marisa was still about to walk back to Zea's kitchen to stop him.

"Emm mah" Marisa turned her head.

"Yes Zea" he said. "What's wrong?"

"Let Zea take her drink again, right mama today's birthday so can not be tired dong."

Marisa smiled briefly, then nodded. Seeing Marisa's reply, Zea smiled happily.

Zea got up from her seat and walked to the kitchen, while Marisa sat beside Azlina.

"Mama?" azlina asked Azlan with a slight whisper.

"The mother who told Zea to call me that" Azlan replied in a whisper. Azlina responded with a few beards.

Seeing that there was someone other than her children, Marisa looked at Zeo with a questioning look. Zeo who felt in the face, immediately approached and shook the back of Marisa's hand.

"Happy birthday, Auntie,"

"Yes thank you, you?"

"I'm Zeo Aunt, Azlina's boyfriend." Zeo introduced himself.

"Owh is yes. You're working?"

"Udah Aunt,"

Asked directly about bah's work. There are no pleasantries. Azlan Inner.

"If aunt can know what work?" Zeo glanced at Azlan. Azlan nodded his head only once. That means they are still safe.

"Lo's really Lan, she's in my mom's intro." Whisper Azlina with her head.

"I work as a football coach in the Persija junior team of Aunty" Zeo replied without hesitation.

Marisa looked a little surprised. Then he smiled briefly.

"Oh you coach the ball, can maen the ball means dong."

"Can Aunty,"

"May you play ball in the Auntie yard, all your skills are shown." Zeo nodded steadily. He predicted it from the beginning.

"By Aunty,"

"Well, Zeo's here to see you, when he's told the ball anyway," Azlina's voice

"No papa, dear" Zeo made everyone look at him.

Zea's forehead immediately wrinkled when coming along with Zeo who menguvao said dear earlier.

My sister-in-law started making her chemistry.

Called by my dear boy. Gosh darn.

"Even I was smiling," Zeo smiled again.

Zeo got up from his seat and walked towards the courtyard of the house followed by the others. Azlan threw the ball of the foot at Zeo, and the man caught it swiftly.

"Lo fight me, how?" bargain Azlan.

"Byeah" said Zeo eagerly.

Azlan immediately ran up to Zeo. He didn't even change his pants before playing ball this time.

Azlina and Zea just pretended to cheer to add to their drama, to make it look more real.

"Let's Azlan you can, '" cried Marisa.

"Zeo spirit!!" yelled Azlina feigning excitement.

"And don't be shy of me" cried Zea not to lose.

Azlan turned his head towards Zea, giving his thumbs up afterwards, Azlan blinked one eye at Zea, intending to tease her.

Zea simply replied with a forced smile.

"Ciee seduced the same girlfriend," Azlina sneered half in whisper.

"Oh my sister" Zea replied a little shyly.

"Cie bulushing ciee," Zea covered her face with maul. Azlan's attitude was able to make Zea blush just like that.

While on the field Azlan and Zeo deliberately play sneaky. Azlan did not bring out his entire ability. So in this game, Zeo is the superior.

"Kok Azlan lost anyway, the same sprin time Zeo just lost." Marisa speaking.

"Lina's boyfriend color is better than Azlan mah," Azlina said directly. Marisa glanced at Azlina. Then, refocus on the field.

"Fix your best mama's son Lina," Zea chuckled faintly at Marisa's words. This time Zea realized that Azlan's attitude was too pede Azlan came from her mother, it turns out, Marisa who always thought Azlan was the best.

Azlan and Zeo did not play to score. Because, they were just the two of them, still very lacking to form a team. Therefore they prefer to fight in the technique of foot ball games only.

Zea can clearly see that Azlan deliberately did not play well here. Actually what Marisa said is very true, Azlan is better at playing ball than Zeo. Maybe the experience of the man playing the ball more than Zeo. Given their age is quite different. Why did Zea know that, because before Zea had seen both of them play futsal. Although different from the ball of the foot but the technique used is still similar. Zea is not smart to play the ball even dribbling he slipped, but to see and pay attention to the technique of someone Zea is an expert.

Why did Zea understand this? Since childhood, Zea has known the ball. Not playing it, but just understanding the technique and how to play it. But all he knew was that theory was not to be practiced, it was to be a lesson to Zea.

Zea's father was a ball athlete when he was young. He began to pakum when he married Zea's mother and began to continue their family business. And Zeolah who was targeted by his father to be trained to play ball since childhood.

So it's like this. It was Zea who accepted the theory, Zeo who practiced it. They always do that on the weekend. But that's just the past. The past was so beautiful but painful for Zea. Zea enjoyed Azlan and Zeo so much that her childhood fantasies continued to be so vivid. Zea misses it all.

Azlan and Zeo are finished. They were greeted by Marisa.

"It turns out you guys are really great huh. Zeo deserves to be the coach of the ball, you're great, even Azlan lost to you."

Azlan and Zeo looked at each other. They stared at each other with gazes that were hard to decipher.

"Kan Lina told me mah, Lina's boyfriend is the best." Lina then approached Zeo and wiped off Zeo's sweat, which was still covered in a small towel.

Azlan who saw that turned to look at Zea. Not understanding with Azlan's gaze, Zea simply returned it with a puzzled look. Azlan sighed softly. His girlfriend turned out to be less sensitive.

"It's take baby, lapin it's Azlan's sweat" Marisa told Zea.

While Zea was only able to accept the small towel with great force. If it wasn't Marisa who asked for it, it was certain that Zea would have rejected it outright.

Azlan smiled happily at that. Azlan looked at Marisa with a look of gratitude.

Zea walked with lazy steps towards Azlan. As a result, Zea begins to wipe away Azlan's sweat. Of course, with a fairly close distance. Zea did it a little rough.

Azlan held the girl's hand. Zea turned to him directly.

"Otherwise Lan, let me finish first." Said Zea with her lazy face.

"Slow down, don't hurry." Azlan said with a look that could not be separated from Zea's beautiful face. Despite looking annoyed like that Zea still looks so beautiful in Azlan's eyes.

Azlan took off his check, letting Zea continue her activities. Azlan was watching him enough.

While Zeo who looked at Azlina with such a close distance could only be glued to the girl before him. If you think Zeo is in love or interested in first sight it's a big mistake.

"Well, you worry about me so much, I know I'm beautiful." Azlina said when she noticed Zeo's strange gaze.

"That's exactly what makes me confused, Lo beautiful why not have a boyfriend try. Here Lo who does not sell or lonya who always rejects men?"

Azlina did not answer the question that she thought was unimportant from Zeo. He prefers to continue his activities.

"It looks like the second option is more fitting," Azlina smiled slightly. The man he thought was a funny boy. He asked her, and she answered him too.

Marisa who saw her two children who looked so happy was only able to smile happily.

Suddenly a voice made them look in unison.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you" a heavy voice was singing. Marisa who felt so familiar with the voice immediately turned her head and smiled happily.

Her guess was right, her beloved husband was standing not far from her with a birthday sponge in his hand.

Gibran Malik, the father of Azlan Malik was standing with a face full of smiles in front of his wife. Gibran walked slowly with his smile toward his beloved wife.

"Happy birthday dear," he said sincerely.

Marisa smiled happily.

Azlan and Zea approached immediately as Marisa was about to blow the candles followed by Azlina and Zeo behind them.

Marisa blew out the candle and cut the cake, of course, the first feed she gave to her beloved husband Gibran. Then they went to Azlina and Azlan. But as Marisa was about to continue to feed Zea, Gibran's voice stopped her.

"Wait for mah" Marisa turned to Gibran, her gaze filled with questions.

Not caring for his wife's gaze, Gibran instead approached Zea. Gibran looked at Zea deeply enough, as if trying to remember something.

Gibran grabbed his phone for a bit, then opened the gallery app, Gibran matching a photo shot there with Zea's face. Not long after, Gibran smiled.

Everyone is silent. No one asked or spoke to see Gibran staring at Zea. Even Zea herself was also confused as to what kind of behavior to behave.

"He's Zea pah, Azlan's girlfriend. Pretty, right?." It was not Azlan who spoke, but Marisa. The middle-aged woman embraced Zea fondly.

Gibran smiled briefly at his wife and turned to Zea again. It made Zea as well as everyone there confused and astonished.

"You're Zea Praisa Ulya the son of Fahmi and Aisyah, right?" Zea rounded her eyes. How could Papa Azlan know himself?. Was he Zea's father's co-worker or mother?.

"You know him pah?" ask Marisa curious.

Gibran nodded steadily.

"Of course, Zea's Fahmi's son papa's best friend." Marisa was silent for a while, she tried to remember the friend her husband meant.

Zea was silent, and Azlan and Azlina.

Gibran turned his gaze towards Zeo, He tried to examine Zeo's face so closely. Not long after that, Gibran smiled again.

"You must be Zeo," Zeo was puzzled, He just nodded in doubt.

"Well, do you know Zeo, too?" Marisa asked again.

Gibran chuckled slightly, he smiled briefly at Marisa.

"Dear, Zeo is Zea's sister, Fahmi's son."

"WHAT!!!" peekot Marisa's. And it made Azlan and Azlina immediately stiffened.

Gibran made their plan fail. Wanted to curse but was afraid of sin. Because Gibran is their parent.

While Marisa had looked at Azlan and Azlina with a sharp gaze, as if intimidating. Azlan and Azlina could only bow.

My death, will not survive.