Zeazlans
Zeo Promise

When I've made up my heart to no longer expect why you're back to acting like you want to repeat everything

-zea

The gurgling of the water sounded softly, a woman staring lethargic at her face in the reflection of the mirror. Seeing how cute her pretty face was. He tried to smile, though a little heavy. There is a burden that makes him feel tired even though he does not do the job. The burden was in his heart. The burdens he painstakingly destroyed but easily returned again. Be safe with the person who gave it.

The girl took a deep breath. Then throw it away slowly. Washing his face with running water in the sink, then he turned to a tissue on the left side of the sink and wiped the remaining water on his hands and face.

"My face is rich clothes are not ironed. It's tangled up, yeah" muttered the girl who was none other than Zea.

Zea sighed softly. This heart itself is quite tired, both body and heart. In addition to the delivery order that is quite a lot that requires him to intervene was able to make his body as if he wanted to crumble. Only in this one day.

Zea looked back at herself in the mirror.

"When I used to work alone, and there is no fatigue, the turn now has been a lot of my cooperation even rich gini huh,"

"Maybe it's because I wasn't in the mood from the beginning of the time huh," Zea speculated herself.

"So it's tired" he added.

Tockmark

Knock the toilet door.

"Ze I went back first yes, there was no pesenan. Don't you want to be together?" yelled at someone from outside. And Zea believes it's Anna. One of his resellers.

"First off, I still want to make pesenan." Zea lied when she had closed the order from six o'clock. He was up until night on his plate just to make some orders from the resellers.

"Okay, I'm ahead. Bye Ze," Zea heard the door shut indicating Anna had left.

Zea came out of the toilet, then walked towards the refrigerator. Take some fruit out from the inside. Peeling them one by one painstakingly and then wash them in a special sink where washing the fruit that he provides. After feeling clean, Zea drained the fruit, so that there is not too much water content in the fruit. Because excess water content affects later on the viscosity of salad dressing.

Zea diced all the fruit, then put it in two special cups of fruit salad. Zea filled both cups. After feeling full enough, Zea immediately switched to salad dressing before going to the toilet. Without waiting for long, Zea immediately poured salad dressing into the cup containing the fruit, without forgetting to flatten it. After feeling flat enough, Zea immediately grated the cheese on top of it until flat, and at the end of his work he put staruberi and kiwi as a topping.

"Done," said Zea gladly. "Time to go home,"

Zea picked up her little bag that had been lying on the table by the fruit fridge. Then put the two cups of salad into a plastic bag. After that, he walked out of the shop.

The shop is not too big but not too small, there is only one square room with the size of 9×12 only in addition to one toilet. Inside the shop there are only a few chairs and a table, as well as a refrigerator to store fruit. Yes even though this place is small, Zea is very grateful because from this place Zea can earn money. This shophouse was originally only Zea rent, but over time Zea was able to buy it. Of course with the help of his father, when his mother was alive first. Initially this shophouse wanted to be made by his mother as a place for musical instruments, it was certainly done because Zea was fond of music. But all of Zea's plans and her mother's are shattered, along with her mother's departure. Therefore Zea took the initiative to use this small shophouse for his business. This is also a reason for him not to linger at home. Because Zea is very lazy if you have to interact with two humans in her home. Who else if not his stepmother and stepbrother.

Zea shut the door of the shophouse, not forgetting to lock it. After that Zea walked towards the motor park. But Zea felt her phone vibrate.

Rounder tofu

Zea squinted her eyes at the name on her phone. Since when does he have a WhatsApp number?. Without waiting for long Zea immediately opened the chat room.

Zea's smile was etched into a glance.

Rounder tofu

don't pick me up

I went with him, because I went home a long time ago

Zea knows exactly who owns this name. It turns out that he hasn't changed Zeo's name on his phone. Since the incident Zeo read a poem about tofu. Zea replaced Zeo's contacts with the name 'round tofu shop'. Zea has not yet replaced it.

Zea's phone vibrated again. Still with the same sender.

You're home, aren't you?

don't come home! Remember Lo tomorrow school

*do not in the forcer kali, entar Lo sick

I'm at 9am home

bye my dear brother assalamualaikum*

Zea just smiled briefly at the spam chat from Zeo. However, Zeo is indeed a very overprotective person about him. After all, it was only Zeo and Zialah that he had right now as well as Zeo. Yes, their father is still there. But just to ask the news of his children maybe he did not have time. I don't know what Zea's dad's doing out of town. Even Zea doesn't know.

Zea's phone is back on vibrate. It turned out that Zeo was still sending messages.

Woi kak Lo understands it

chat me Load doang

I'm waiting too, I want to play this

Zea immediately typed something on her phone screen.

**iyaiya

✓✓

this is me moving home

✓✓

Do not return home either

✓✓

ready to mom boss**

Zea smiled again.

***Lo returns home long ready not to get the door

✓✓

like the house back Ze

✓✓

there's Lo, so it's safe to control

I don't want to deal with him

✓✓

time for my own sister

is that my sister???

✓✓

WICKED!!

THE BODO!!

✓✓

BROTHER HONORED LO***!!

Zea just read Zeo's last message. Zea knew her phone was still vibrating, so Zeo must still be watching her. Let it go, Zea was lazy to respond. Zea put her phone in her little bag and took the key from there. And then put on his helmet. Although the distance of his house and shophouse is not too far, safety is the main thing.

Zea hasn't had time to start the engine. The look of someone made him freeze.

Why should it be again??. Inner Zea.

"Just come home Ze?" ask the man carefully. It seemed like he was hesitant to speak to Zea. Maybe also Gugun, clearly visible from the look of his face that began to sweat.

"Yes" Zea answered briefly.

"A lot of orders? Last night I just came home" he asked again.

Zea looked at the man panted. It was obvious that Zea was not being asked many questions. He is not an artist or public star who is viral in all his activities, so it must be asked.

"It's none of your business" replied Zea coldly.

The man just sighed softly.

Zea turned on the motor, then started running it. But the man blocked Zea's path.

"Lo what's there? Do you want me to hit you? I don't want to deal with the police because of the golden boy,"

I don't know why Zea's remark made the man fall silent like a statue. His hand slowly came down from his grip on the Zea motorbike, slowly he stepped aside .

"Gue just wants to talk to Lo Ze," he said.

"Gue doesn't want to talk to you," Zea refused raw.

The man snorted in annoyance.

"Please Ze! I want to clear everything," he said again begging. Zea threw her face the other way. He no longer wanted to be fooled by the sad face of the man before him.

"No need Yo. There is nothing else to explain. And us? I never knew him,"

Zea is directly smashing the gas. Not paying attention to the screams of the man who kept shouting at him. Yes the man was Rio. who had indeed noticed Zea since earlier. Waiting for the right time to approach the girl, but still Zea did not want to listen to her again. Or even meeting him is lazy.

Rio stared at the nanar Zea Stump that was getting smaller and longer. Once again I refuse Ze.

* * *

Arriving at home Zea directly put the motorbike into the trunk of the house that is not too large. He opened his helmet and went straight into the house. But when entering the house, the sight that Zea saw made her heart feel squeezed.

"Based on a brat!! Not that Mama told you to finish the dining table, why are you even sitting crying here? Huh!!" snapped Zea's stepmother to her sister.

Zea immediately squeezed the door algae because he had not yet fully entered the house.

Zea looked at her crying sister beside the sofa with a puffy face and held onto both knees.

"Or. I also told Lo bring nastar to my room, why the bell Lo bawain hah?" Faira followed closely to scold Zia.

"Sorry mah, brother. But Zia again did not feel well eating Zia did not finish the dining table. Zia also had a lot of food to go to Kaka Faira's room" explained Zia in the middle of her crying.

"Based on the wayward child, it is said that he replied, "Wirda put his hand on Zia's body.

But a hand held him.

Zea stared intently at Wirda and Faira.

"Oh so you think your brother can protect you? You can just throw mama out of here right now," whispered Wirda again.

"Lo again, girls go home from school malem-malem. Make a neighbor's gosib," said Faira.

Actually wanted to feel Zea slap Fira's mouth that was like a netizen. Talking without knowing the truth. But Zea just chose silence, trying to calm her sister who was still crying.

"Mama would have gone to your father if you were wayward. You Zia likes to fight with mama, and you Zea likes to wander and go home until this hour, you think it's good what girls come home at night?. Faira said, what will the neighbors say? Huh!! You don't think?" said Wirda excited, it seems Wirda began to emotion. His eyes look red. I don't know what made him emotional, to the extent that Zea was the target. Doesn't Zea always come home at this hour. And they also knew what Zea was doing. But why they say it as if Zea was working as a woman is not right. It's still eight o'clock at night. Zea suspected the two women before her. There must be something they're planning.

Zea glanced towards the door. There was someone there, he gave the code and Zea understood the code.

"Why are you silent, my mother said. You guys are not knowing the child in profit. No rules, free mama teach you to be nice and the rules to go home every hour. There are limits." It seems Wirda's speech is getting less clear.

Zea rolled her eyes lazily. Since when did she give education to Zea and her sisters?. Why does he act as if he has merit for the development of Zea and her sisters. So nauseating.

"What teaching does your mother love?" zeal Zea direct.

Zia hugged her brother tightly, occasionally glancing at Zea's sharp gaze toward her stepmother. Zia's first look came from her sister's face. Because all this time only the warm and cheerful face that Zea gave to Zia was not the face that she was today.

"Do not go home for a week?"

"Or the teaching of bringing home groceries that really do not matter?"

"What is the teaching how to smuggle money that should be for children instead in use for shopping?"

"Or maybe the teaching to meet Om--" Zea's speech was cut short because Wirda slapped Zea.

Zea grimaced slowly. Her cheeks felt a little sore.

Zea stared intently at Wirda.

"Or this teaching? Slaps a child out of emotion," checkmate.

Wirda was at a loss for words. Zea reveals everything. Everything he did. But still Wirda did not accept Zea's words. Wirda felt Zea had insulted him.

"Zea Lo has crossed the line. Keep the talk Lo, girl base is not real," snapped Faira.

Zea's gaze turned to the source of the sound.

"Gue girls aren't real? What's the same news you often don't go home?"

Booms. Faira's speech even became a Boomerang for herself. Faira. Zea was sure Faira was holding back her emotions. Seen Faira looked at her mother, as if she wanted to complain and ask her mother to provide a defense. But the two were silent, not saying a word.

"Even if I go home at night, I still sleep at home. But Lo? Where do you sleep if you don't go home?" zea's question sounded more like a subtle innuendo but pierced up the heart.

"Don't accuse me girl is not real even though Lo himself is worse. Be self-aware before judging others. Reading people is easier than reading yourself. And Lo one example," this time Zea brought out everything she's been damning all along. The bitterness and rebelliousness he always endured. But not this time. Zea has to be tough.

"ZEA!!!" snapped Wirda emotion.

"Why mah? Is it, right? Yang Zea said everything was true," Zea stared at her stepmother's cynics. Then he turned to look at Faira whose face had been flushed red because she was holding back emotions since earlier.

"No need for emotions. The cave is not afraid, it is amused." Speak Zea toward Faira.

"You're outrageous Zea!!" peekkik Wirda's.

Wirda picked up a piece of wood that was on top of the sofa. I don't know when that wood existed. Zea's eyes are rounded. After all if the wood touched his body, it would definitely leave behind wounds and pain that would be long gone.

Zea looked at Wirda and Fira alternately. They smile. When Wirda floated the piece of wood towards Zea. Zea pulls Zia into her arms, protecting her sister. Whatever happens Zea does not want her sister injured, let her who endured her pain hit the wooden blow. Zea's eyes were closed, as if he did not want to see anything when he was hit by the wood. But a voice stopped Wirda's movement.

"Lo touch my brother or sister. Get ready to get out of this house,"

That sound? That heavy sound? Zea knew that voice. Zea raised her head.

"Zeo," wondered Zea. Pretending to be astonished. Because Zea knew that Zeo was outside. Yes, the one who gave Zea the code was Zeo.

Zeo showed his phone to Wirda and Fira. Their eyes are round. Even Faira's shocked face was clearly visible.

"Well," said Faira. Faira looked at Wirda worriedly. Of course they were shocked and anxious to see the video running on Zeo's phone screen.

"How is that possible?" mummified Wirda. Still heard by Zeo.

"Why is it not possible? Everything can happen, right? The proof is this," Zeo said with a dismissive smile.

"So from now on Lo in front of everyone?" snapped Fira annoyed.

"I don't have to answer you, you know the answer,"

Vidio ends, Zeo closes his phone. But a second later Zeo again showed a vidio. But this time not only Wirda and Faira were shocked but Zea was too. Even Zea looked questioningly at Zeo. But Zeo only answered with a smile as if giving an answer 'gue will explain later'. Zea was a little upset, but it was not the time for Zea to show that. Zea kept listening to the contents of Vidio.

Vidio showed Wirda somewhere. But not a club, it looks more like a hotel. Wirda was drunk to the point of raving indistinctly. Even Wirda spoke up to things that he might have kept secret, and finally revealed everything.

"Lo why the hell want to marry Lo's husband, who is old. It's not that your girlfriend is much younger and certainly more mature than her," said one woman who looks like she's the same age as Wirda. But the woman was not drunk.

"Hahahah," Wirda laughed.

"Gue just wants revenge,"

"That's my first love. But he chose Aisyah to be his wife. And now his wife is dead. I just want to enjoy his money, and all my heartache through his children," said Wirda with a staggering state.

"Crazy Lo. What if Fahmi finds out that Lo is torturing her children" the woman asked again.

Wirda smiled disdainfully.

"He won't know. She is busy working out of town, and her children are also starting to hate her. Of course they rarely communicate." said Wirda lightly.

Zeo shut down Vidio quickly. Zea knew Vidio was not done. But Zeo shuts down before Vidio ends.

"Remove that vidio now or--"

"Or what??" sahut Zeo fast.

"Lo want to threaten me? Unprovided. The As Lo card is the same as me."

Even Zeo talking to Wirda is no longer like the talk of children and mothers. But Wirda never showed a mother's attitude to Zeo, even though Wirda was only her stepmother.

"If you dare to touch Zia or order her, Lo will be ready for this vidio I send to father."

"While dad doesn't care about us, I'm sure he knows who's right and who's wrong after seeing everything,"

"all this time I diem if Lo bein brother or sister I rich maid. You tell me this and that. I have no problem, and maybe Zea and Zia are too. But what you guys did was overstepping the line, and I don't like my brother being hurt the most."

Zeo's gaze was piercing. Wirda and Faira did not dare to say a word again. Even looking at Zeo they were scared.

"If all this time you've always complained to father the same thing that happened. I also diem, and it turns out that you are constantly doing it. Even you deliberately lure the emotions of Brother Ze to be angry, and you can tell the father that Kak Ze is the son of the opposition. It didn't happen at all, though,"

Faira stared flatly at Zeo. How could Zeo know their plan?. Zeo turned to look at Faira.

"What do you think I'm stupid? I know everything. Your plans, your foul wits and your purpose in coming to this house. So why do you think Brother Zea was quiet when Mom Lo slapped. Hahah, my brother is not that weak until he has to be fed when someone else tortures him."

"So you mean?" mummified Faira.

"Gue doesn't need to be clear, you understand, for sure" Zeo said quickly.

Zea just smiled faintly.

"You're guessing me and my mom?" fira said emotions began to return.

"Not guessing more precisely catch wet," said Zea cold. His gaze was no less cold.

"Gue didn't accept it," Fira started to get emotional.

But Wirda held her son. He knew that Zeo held his secret. Wirda looked at Zeo.

"Then what do you want?" ask Wirda coldly.

Zeo smiled grinning.

"If you're asked what I want anyway, I want you guys out of here. But, I still think it's bad to answer the father's question why his beloved wife is not at home. So I'm shaving off that intention."

"Not to talk. Tell me what do you want Zeo?" wirda held back her emotions.

"Look easy time. I don't budeq so don't scream." Zeo scratched his ears.

"Gue just asked not to nudge my sister and brother. If you break it, I can't guarantee you'll be here in a day's time, though,"

"Deal" Wirda said without thinking. He then walked away from Zeo

"Eh one more,"

Wirda looked at Zeo pushyly.

"My brother's not a maid here. So you don't have to tell him to prepare you to eat or whatever. If you want something, prepare it yourself and take it for yourself. Use what God loves as best you can. Before being forcibly taken," Zeo said softly but firmly. As if there was no rejection from every word that came out of his mouth earlier.

Wirda was silent for a moment. Until finally.

"OK," he agreed. Then Wirda went to his room, not forgetting to pull his daughter's hand to come along.

"Ze," call Zea.

"Please, brother. You don't need to know where I got the vidionya from. What is clear is that I will not allow you to be tortured here," said Zeo sincerely.

Zea hit Zeo's body. Hugged his sister's body tightly. Zeo almost fell down because he was not ready.

Zea's tears are flowing. Zeo knows that. He felt his clothes getting wet.

"My shirt brother got snot Lo know,"

Zea slapped Zeo's shoulder, then hugged his sister tightly. Zeo returned the embrace of his brother. Because at this time his brother is there need a shoulder for a backrest. And Zeo wouldn't mind giving it away. Whatever I do as long as Lo and Zia are happy brother.

Zeo gently pulled Zia to come in that embrace. Zia's tears spilled again, seeing her brother crying, because for the first time since their mother died Zea let out her tears again.

I promise you, I won't let Lo and Zia's tears fall again. This is the last time. You cry too often, even if it is secretly. I know brother. Zeo said in his heart.

Thank you for reading my story:-)

Sorry if there are still many typos scattered:- D