Zeazlans
She again

Is this world too narrow until I have to meet him again

the Zea Ulya Praisa

Zeo parked the bike slowly. Opening his helmet quickly, then pulling Zea's hand. I don't know why Zeo seems to be in such a hurry.

"Ze, wait a minute" said Zea. "Helm I haven't let go yet," then Zea took off her helmet.

"Buruan, I can't stand it."

Zea's forehead wrinkled.

"Lo why? Rich people are claustrophobic." Ask Zea.

"Emang," Zeo replied quickly.

"Udah ah hunted."

"Keep if Lo is claustrophobic why even go to the martabak shopper telor. You think here there is a service for people who want to shirk." Zea sneer.

"Gue wants to boker first ah. You ask a lot, my sprains. Lo aja pesen martabaknya, it's me who pay." Then Zeo ran away from Zea.

"Pantes aja on the bike diem aja, I guess because sad uh it turns out because of tightness boker." murmured Zea.

"Lucky my brother."

Zea looked at the stricken martyr not far from her standing. Zea walked over to the egg martyr.

"Hmm Bang martabak telornya three yes, in the wrap." Zea Say.

The hammerhead glanced at Zea.

"Buy Lima aja neng, let's get a bonus of one special martabak portion." Bargain martabak.

Zea only glanced at the martabak handyman.

"Not really, three." Zea was not interested in the offer of the martabak seller.

"OK mbak," said the martabak.

Zea just sighed softly. Looking at the martabak man at a glance. Strange martyr, as he pleases to call people. Yesterday mbak neng now, yes when I married her brother.

Zea chose to sit in one of the chairs. Playing his phone, trying to check the existing notifications.

A notification appears, from an unknown number.

0822xxxxx

Sorry about that

Zea stared at the confused screen of her phone. Who sent this message. Why the message contained an apology. Zea didn't understand what he meant.

Zea chose to close her chat room with the unknown number. Then open a grub chat salad.

**Zeasldbuah🍈🍇

Anti Fahziah**

Ze my pesenan today five yes

Anna Fahmira

**Have me seven yes ze

I'll take it at five

Ze

woi

where is the boy yah**

Anti Fahziah**

@**Zeaulyapraisa Where are you?

why not appear**??🙄

Zea immediately typed something on her phone screen.

Sorry guys I forgot to hear

today we close the order. I can't open a salad today

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**Sorry really

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I forgot about Ngabarin

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Anti Fahziah**

how dong Ze

Sorry guys, today I want to make time for my kids.

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Anti Fahziah**

yaudah deh😴

I close the message**

Ja

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Sorry Na, I forgot to hear

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Anna Fahmira**

No papa, dear

Santuy aja kal😊😊

I know the owner also needs a break🤣

Heheh yes-iya😁😁

✓✓**

Anna Fahmira**

**Tok us open order again right?

Yes Na

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Then Zea immediately hung up her phone because a voice caught her attention. Because before Zea heard that voice so familiar. But Zea tried to remain unconcerned.

"What is martabak selling?" ask for a voice.

Zea just listened to him, didn't look who was talking.

"Yes, would you like to buy one?" ask the martabak.

"Hemm yes. Pizza dong bang, two very special ones." Say that voice again.

Zea looked up, trying to identify who the voice belonged to.

"Heheh mas can. I'm a martabak not a pizza. When the pesennya special pizza that there martabak special mas." explained martabak, he chuckled at the joke of the young man.

"But if I want pizza, what can you do?"

Crazy guy, I bought pizza at the martabak. Inner Zea.

Zea could not recognize who the man was, but from her clothes Zea was like she had seen him. But where?. The man turned his back to Zea, so that Zea could not see his face.

"Eh dah, the mass rattled mah then." Said the martabak in a joking tone.

"Hehe, yes, bang. Martabak telornya yes two, but do not use the eggs."

"Truly crazy, people," murmured Zea. Only he could hear her slow voice.

"It's really wrestling like that."

"No ah no. Two of them bang. I'm waiting there." Then the man sat down.

Zea felt the man approaching her. Zea just doesn't care. Zea doesn't know him either.

"Hemm, can I sit here?" ask the man. But the sound of his bass stopped Zea's activities. Zea turned to the man.

"Lo, man,"

"Lo guy meffftttt." Zea's mouth was immediately shut by the man. Zea had not finished her words.

"Ssttt, Lo lemes' mouth really ah. Don't talk about me being a pervert in public." Whisper the man. The other one is Azlan.

Zea released Azlan's rough hand from his mouth.

"The Lo lakain swore. Aspicuous!!. After eating what the hell Lo? Smells of hands." Zea Grousers.

"Gue was sucked out the WC earlier. Yes, it may be fitting hand washing is not clean so the smell of how it is still stuck," said Azlan relaxed. With a grin that made Zea want to vomit right then and there.

"Lo I think I believe that. Joking Lo is not funny and crunchy vows." Zea Cibir. Then he turned his face the other way.

Azlan sighed softly. Conquering the heart of this girl was quite difficult. Azlan Inner.

"Judah if you don't believe. I'm not forced either" Azlan said

"Jude" replied Zea

"Jude, that's it." Added Azlan.

While the martabak telor who saw their behavior was only able to shake his head.

"Lo here to buy martabak?" azlan asked to put an end to their endless debate.

"No!!"

Azlan squinted his eyes.

"So what's going on here?"

"No business," cried Zea annoyed.

Since this morning, Zea had been very upset with the man beside her. And he savorily ran away when Zea's vexation had not yet been resolved, and now he came again and added to the annoyance. Even now it has turned into a sense of annoyance.

Azlan chuckled, but looked more like a smile showing a row of white teeth.

"Ngapain Lo smile? What kind of toothpaste advertising?" sneer Zea with her sticky tone.

"Yes already beautiful from earlier angry Mulu not tired what? I'm just asking why Lo is here, I think I want to buy martabak so I want to pay it."

"No need" Zea said quickly.

"Oh okay," Azlan replied indifferently.

Then things became quiet.

Azlan looked at Zea fixedly. Looked at every curve of the girl's face beside him. One thing Azlan could conclude. Well-favoured.

Zea looked at Azlan flatly, when she realized the man beside her was staring at her.

"Well, do you care about me?" ketus Zea's.

"Lo is beautiful" Azlan said sincerely.

Zea sighed softly. Really he was careless to be near this man. I don't know how many times she said she was beautiful. Yes, Zea knows that she is beautiful, but please do not be too clear by always saying that sentence. Zea doesn't like it.

"Gue knows I'm beautiful, why? You like me?" I don't know if that question just came out of Zea's mouth.

"Yes, I like it." The answer came straight out of Azlan's mouth.

Zea was not surprised to hear Azlan's reply. His face was ordinary, even looking quite calm.

Azlan had already felt his heartbeat beating above normal, because at this moment their eyes met.

Until the second Zea finished her gaze, Zea looked the other way.

"I suspect," said Zea.

"But boong." Added Azlan.

Then the laughter broke. Because seeing Zea's upset face.

Why did Zea have to meet such a creature, God. Zea murmured in the heart.

"Neng is ready for the hammer." The martabak.

Zea stood up from her seat.

"Mas has mas also already," said the martabak again.

"How much?" ask Zea.

"Fourty-five thousand mbak" replied the martabak.

"So Lo said not to buy martabak. Turns out buy, Lo boong was right." Attack Azlan directly.

"Gue said it wasn't Lo's business. Want me to buy martabak cake, want to buy siomay cake to buy whatever it is, I do not have to report to Lo right?."

"Yes-yes. Nyerocos aja mouth, rich exhaust motor."

Zea just kept quiet not paying attention to Azlan's words just now.

"Do you want me to pay?" bargain Azlan.

"No need" Zea replied quickly.

Azlan only let out a slow breath. Must be really patient facing this girl beside him

Zea merogo pocket trainingnya. trying to find a sheet of paper numbered there. But there is no.

"God I forgot. I'm here with Zeo. Where did the child go, hasn't shown up yet." Zea Mumbles. Azlan overheard Zea's words.

"How much do I have?" ask Azlan.

"Martabak is special, right?" martabak. Azlan simply nodded.

"Fourty thousand," said the martabak.

"Emm Bang wait a moment, my sister has not come, my money is the same as hers."

"Yes," replied the martabak.

Zea sat back in her chair. His frustration is growing. Azlan was now Zeo. Her mood is ruined today.

"Where are you Ze? It's been a long time." muttered Zea in a small voice.

Seeing Zea getting annoyed Azlan just smiled a little. Cecil kesel funny it turns out.

"This is the money bang" said Azlan while giving a piece of money a hundred thousand.

"You pay to have that girl." Azlan said, pointing at Zea.

"Oh, is that his girlfriend?" ask the martabak. Azlan only smiled a little. In his heart he just guaranteed. Is not speech a prayer?.

"But how did I see him from that fight?" ask the martyr again. Looks like this martabak has a high curiosity.

"Here is the bang girl" Azlan replied. Because it is usually women if again bad mood like to make confused. She knows that because her sister is also a girl and she also often dates women. Azlan was a real man, so there was no way he would want to be the same man. Oranges eat orange dong.

"Take it back, brother, don't tell me that I paid for it. Say it's paid." Martabak nodded. Then Azlan stepped away leaving Zea who was still pouting at the egg martyr's place.

"Oi'm beautiful," Zea turned her head. Staring at Azlan sharply.

"Wiihhh relaxed his eyes times."

"What?" ask Zea ketus.

"Gue first bye." Azlan went straight to his car parked across the street.

"Bodo very!!"

"Eh tuh kiddo ride in the car, why could have met me while jogging. Did he follow me?" ask Zea wonder.

"Woi brother, have Lo pesenin martabaknya." Zeo's voice breaks Zea's daydream.

Zea looked at Zeo with a non-relaxed look.

"Why do you care about me being? Serem knows ah I'm bullied." Zeo shuddered in horror.

"Lebay Lo's. I'm hunted there pay tuh martabak telor keburu my appetite is lost." Ketus Zea's.

Zeo followed Zea's words. Not to deal with the lioness. Finish the story later.

"Where is my brother's boy martabak?" ask Zeo. Turns out the martabak guy was named boy. Zeo knew him because he was Zeo's schoolmate, Junior High. He did not continue his schooling to High School because of family finances. And prefer to help his mother sell martabak eggs like this.

"Oh is Lo's brother?"

"Yes,"

"Why secretly have a clear brother so bro? Not cool, you,"

"intentionally. He's so mean." Speak Zeo in a joking tone. And certainly in a very slow voice so that Zea would not hear it. If Samapi Zea heard it, Zeo would be finished at this time, because Zea is in the phase of his emotions that will overflow.

"Whose same guy was he?" ask Boy.

Zeo frowned.

"Turkey? Who's emang?" ask Zeo back.

"Indonesian customs are so asked even behind the nanya." Cibir Boy's.

"Yes because I don't know who the guy who ate it I asked you, because I was here just the same as my brother." Obviously Zeo.

"Oh that's it? You know the guy also paid martabak brother Lo." Boy didn't want to tell. But because Zeo is his friend and best friend he was afraid that the man had bad intentions with his best friend's brother.

"So it's paid for?" ask Zeo. Receiving the egg packet.

"Udah,"

"Judah thank you. Tomorrow if people buy again to where you say my thanks." Zeo. Then he walked closer to Zea.

"Friendly," replied Boy briefly. Then he returned to serving the buyer.

Zeo immediately approached Zea who was playing her phone.

"Come," Zeo asked.

"Such a payment, already paid?" wonder Zea. Because Zea did not see Zeo spend money to pay for the martabak.

"Udah."

"Who were you here, brother?" Zea turned to Zeo, looking at her sister.

"So said the Boy, martabak telornya already paid the same temen Lo. He said the guy, who was the same Lo was here when I wasn't there."

Zea was just trying to remember who her male friend was with her earlier. Seinget Zea does not exist.

"Feel as I know, you don't have a cowboy friend."

"Well that's Lo know. So I don't need to explain, because there isn't."

"Who paid this? who was the same guy here? Yes maybe it's not a meeting Lo or you've met before, surely you have a little chat right?"

Zea tried to digest Zeo's words. He remembers now. Zea believes it must have been the man who paid her without Zea's knowledge. Zea looked at Zeo flatly.

"Gue don't know, there wasn't any of my friends here. It's not important either, consider a child's sustenance sholeh early in the morning."

"Udah noon time," sneered Zeo. But Zea pretended not to hear her brother's words.

Zea immediately pulled Zeo towards their motorcycle parking lot. Without waiting for the cue Zea immediately put on her helmet.

"Let's go home!" said Zea.

"Why go home?"

"So where else?" ask Zea.

"We went to Ruko Lo aja ya. Take a little afternoon I want to take Lo somewhere and I'm sure Lo likes." Answer and bring Zeo.

"Seriously?" ask Zea spirit.

Zeo simply nodded in response.

"Where is the place?" ask Zea enthusiastically.

"Lo will know too. Yuk yuk yuk hamburan." Zea swung her mouth, not getting an answer from Zea.

* * *

"Since when have you been with a martabak?" the question popped up on the sidelines eating Zea.

His mouth is now full of eggs which are currently only a few pieces left.

Zeo turned to look at Zea, a second later his smile expanded.

"It's not even easy to smile." Zea Cibir.

Zeo picked up the tissue lying not far from his seat.

"It's all falling apart." Say Zeo while cleaning the remaining oil on Zea's lips.

A second later their views met.

"Ze," murmured Zea.

"Hhh,"

"I am amused to see Lo's face from Deket gini." Zea Say. However Zeo only gave a flat look and continued to clear Zea's lips.

"Lo's face looks like a monkey mask" added Zea.

Zeo looked at his sister.

"If I'm a monkey mask, Lo what the fuck?" sindir Zeo's.

"Gue dong handler," said Zea proudly.

"Lo said I'm a snake with a handler of everything!!" sergeant Zeo.

"You know I don't need a monkey or a snake."

Zeo squinted his eyes. Waiting for the next sentence to come out of Zea's mouth.

"Crocodile is a crocodile."

"Lo we're a land crocodile?"

"No. You're not Ze's land crocodile." Zea Say.

"Continue?" ask Zeo.

"Past day that never goes away." Then Zea went straight to the toilet.

"She just fucked up or what? Is my brother not anti-pure? How come all of a sudden?." Wonder Zeo.

"Don't,"

"Don't what?" cut Zea quickly when out of the bathroom.

Zeo stared at Zea. While the one being stared at only turned his eyeballs lazy.

"It's a habit of the eyes, anyways I say so does not mean that's the case with me Ze. Don't conclude too soon." Obviously Zea. Pouring water into a glass.

"Sometimes what we hear is not what actually happens. Because now, more soap operas in the real world are always playing the drama." Added Zea again. Then he drank his drink.

Zeo looked at the puzzled Zea.

"Lo's speech is too deep. Adek Zeo doesn't mean." Zeo Cibir.

"The part whose name is alive is real, not a matter of drama or not. But the reality of life is more painful and painful than the drama in the movie."

"It may be rich." Zea turned to look at Zeo's sister. Who has now put his body on the floor which is only covered with a small carpet in Zea shophouse with his head refuted with his hands.

"Can't complain about Ze," Zea commemorates.

Zeo looked at Zea. Then a second later smile. But this time it was his smile, absolutely unable to explain his meaning. Whether it's a happy smile or a mock.

"Gue doesn't complain." Said Zeo while staring blankly at the ceiling of the shophouse.

"Sometimes I like the same people who aren't grateful. Always complaining about the same situation even without him knowing many others are more difficult."

"But on the other hand I'm also proud of people who never complained about what happened to him. Even to tell his pain he did not want, whether he was trying to cover up or maybe trying not to complain with humans. He believes more in telling his problems with God than with his fellow beings."

Zea stared at Zeo briefly. Zea understood who the person meant by Zeo's words just now. That person was none other than Zea herself.

Zea approached Zeo, then lay down next to her sister. Staring at his sister's face for a few seconds then turned to look at the ceiling of the shophouse. Just like Zeo.

Suddenly the atmosphere became silent for a few seconds.

"Sometimes people prefer to cover up their problems and bury them deeply because they feel that they are not important to tell." Zeo listened silently to Zea. Even now he was waiting for the next sentence from Zea's mouth.

"Sometimes the problem has to be saved or perhaps forgotten even if it's hard."

"Emang Lo has forgotten Lo's wounds?"

Zeo got up from his sleep. He sat with his legs folded.

"God has been inspired." Zea said steadily. This leg Zea tried to close her eyes.

"Sister, I can ask for something not the same Lo." Zeo. With a sad look.

"What? I don't have any money. Can't buy you anything." Cerocos Zea direct. I don't know why Zea's thinking goes straight to money.

"Lo mah, I don't have any money. You also say you can't complain, is this what?"

"Gue doesn't complain about bambank. I'm just clarifying. Lagian Lo tumben-tumbenan begging me," This time Zea's head has turned to Zeo's thigh.

"Borrow Lo's thighs."

"Lo guess my thighs are coprasi who serve loan services borrow." Zeo Cibir. But Zea did not care about her sister's words.

Zeo sighed softly. Playing a little Zea's hair, wanted to feel like weaving this hair. But Zeo broke his intention, because he still had faith and a clean day as clean as freshly washed clothes.

"Gue just asked Lo not to be in touch with Rio again." Zeo flat.

Although the tone that came out of the sentence was slow. But it could shake Zea's heart.

"Know what Lo knows about her Ze. Isn't it Lo who supported me the same as him?" zea Cibir.

Zeo sighed softly. Zea's words were not wrong. Zeo was the one who always brought her brother closer to Rio first. Besides Rio was one of his futsal teams first but he was also the senior closest to Zeo. And that reason became the basis of Rio and Zea's approach at that time.

"Then and now it's different. I used to support Lo because I saw some happiness when Lo was with him. Even if I had the chance to go back in time, I would have done the same thing, because what? He can make you happy and laugh, and I can't do that."

Zea opened her eyes. Look inside his sister. Zeo's face began to look sad.

"He's someone else in our family, but Lo can Deket pretty much the same as him. I always laugh when I'm with him. I also know you always confide in him. Even the thing that Lo never told me, Lo the same story he. I know, brother, because he always told me." Zea just kept quiet to hear her sister's words. I don't know why Zeo's expression seemed to open his old wounds again. His eyes were heating up, perhaps even that clear liquid had started floating in his retina.

"Gue wants to, Lo that's the story to me. Problem Lo. Complaints Lo. Pain Lo. It makes me Lo's backrest." Zea got up from her sleep and sat down to face Zeo.

"Sister, I know Lo's burden is heavy. I took care of all my needs and Zia. All the financial problems Lo thought, Lo worked hard to make money just for us, so we stay in school. And everyone never wanted to share it with me. I'm no longer a kid who has to be lied to about. I know everything, brother. All this time I never gave money to us, right? Whether it's in the same corruption, my grandmother doesn't know. But the point is that money never goes to brother, right?"

Deg. how did Zeo know?.

"Lo wonder why I know?" as if Zeo could read Zea's mind.

"Gue knows everything, brother. You often tahajud right? I often cry every night just because of this problem. I know Lo's way is good, but Lo's burden seems to be on me so we can solve the problem together."

Zea hugged Zeo tightly. Zea did not expect Zeo to be this mature. Indeed, all this time Zea always covered the problem because she felt that Zeo was not enough to understand.

"I'm sorry Ze." Zea lirih. Zeo was sure that Zea was already crying at this moment.

"Gue knows Lo's brother is strong enough even. But a strong building will also collapse if there is no supporting iron in it. Same as Lo. Lo will also collapse if no one is a supporter or backup for Lo kak. Do not takabur, feel everything can be handled by yourself. You're not a robot."

"The place where Lo told and confided was just the same mother and Rio. Right now you're not around, and Rio?. I'll never agree Lo Deket again with him."

"Although Lo never told me the same about Lo and Rio problems. But I know he's a man who doesn't deserve Lo brother." Speak Zeo softly while stroking Zea's back slowly.

"I'm honestly disappointed in him."

"I'm sorry Ze. All this time I keep my problems, because I don't want Lo is burdened with problems that occur with us. Enough I just think about it all, Lo and Zia focus on school just hiks," Zea again cried.

"No brother. Now not again!! I and Lo are the same. You only have me and Zia, and so do I. So we should share, right? Whether it's pleasure or pain."

"So don't be selfish to be sick yourself." Say Zeo while wiping away the tears on Zea's smooth cheeks.

"Yes,"

"Udah ah don't cry anymore. Your eyes are already swollen, from the morning cry mute. I take Lo out occasionally to make Lo seneng kak, not cry."

Zea smiled sincerely, then kissed her sister's cheek.

"Gue loves Lo Ze. I'm grateful because God loves you to be my little sister, even though sometimes I'm sorry." Then Zea hugged Zeo again. Zeo returned his brother's embrace. I don't know why the warm Zea started coming back a little. Yes it's possible to completely restore Zea that takes time.

"Gue too, dear lo, sis."

I'm more grateful to have Lo. Inner Zeo.

"Sir, is there fruit?" Zeo got up from his seat and walked to the storefront where the Zea fruit salad equipment was all there.

"Make me a salad dong" Zeo said.

Zea nodded. Then walk towards the refrigerator and get some fruit out of there.

"Fruit lives strauberi, melons, mangoes, apples and dragon fruit. You don't like dragon fruit as much as strauberi, just three kinds of fruit dong this will be." Zeo looked at the fruit on the table. Confirm the words of his brother.

"Jude, no problem. I'm laper."

"Laper? Not wrong? Just ate martabak, already laper aja Lo." Wonder Zea.

"Hey the cow wart!! You do not realize that eating the hammer is you. I just ate a few pieces." Zeo Cibir.

Zea scratched her nape which was not itchy. Then cut the fruit back to a bowl in front of him.

"Gue ate a little bit, Lo just buy it a little bit." Say Zea while pouring sweetened condensed milk into a bowl. Zea started making her salad sauce.

"Eh dregen paddy field, it's Lo who bought why be my mistake." Zeo was upset.

"Eh lice love me, not me turn on Lo. Did you say how much to buy? There's no, is there?." Zea was upset.

"Yes-yes I was wrong. Hurry up for the salad! I'm laper." Zeo's Order.

"Patience, I'm a human not a robot so it can not be directly so. And this salad isn't instant noodles so it takes a process." Zeo just looked at her brother in wonder. Do you make instant noodles there is no process?. Inner Zeo.

Not long after, Zea was ready to make a salad for Zeo. Zea quickly sprinkled the cheese that he had grated on the fruit that had been dipped in salad dressing. And as a solution, Zea put strauberi as a topping on it.

"Gue doesn't like strawberries." Zeo Protest. When he saw a piece of strawberry on top of his salad.

Zea turned her head briefly, a second later Zea returned to focus on her phone.

"Eat it, if you don't throw it away!!"

"It's not Lo who says brother, it's not good to waste food." Zeo.

"If you eat,"

"But I don't like it." Decline Zeo. Even just looking at the strawberry fruit alone had made his saliva want to drip. The sour taste of strawberry makes Zeo hate sour taste. It felt very bad for him.

"Jaudah throw it away" said Zea again. Because Zea also no longer wants to eat fruit. He was very full of eating the egg.

"But dear brother. Mubazir's name," Zea refused again.

Zea stared at Zeo, as if she was ready to pounce. Seeing Zea's extremely unfriendly gaze. Zeo immediately ate the salad in the bowl he had in his hand quickly. And this time Zeo ate it in silence. The situation became quiet along with Zea who returned to focus with her phone.

* * *

Zea walked slowly towards a building. I don't know what this building is. This building is not too big but also not small. When viewed from the circumstances it looks like this building is still newly renovated. Seen from some cans of paint that are still piled on the side of the gate of the building.

"What is this building Ze?" ask Zea wonder. With a look around.

"Lo tunggi here first, I want to go into a moment."

"Why do you want to do Lo?"

"There's business. You're here, brother."

"Gue come along, ogah I'm here myself." Prevent Zea.

"Just a minute. I promise it won't be long."

Zea sighed softly.

"Okay, five minutes."

"No need to joke, brother. I've been inside for five minutes."

"Ten minutes, I promise I'll be back. You're here."

Without waiting for an answer from Zea, Zeo immediately ran into the building.

"Iss, left me again." Zea Grousers.

Zea chose to sit on a piece of wood that was near her standing. Then open the phone.

Suddenly a voice shifted its focus.

"Anyone beautiful?" Zea. His eyes widened slightly to see who the voice belonged to.

"Lo." Pekik Zea's.

"Cocontainly alone? Want to be in a not pretty town?"

"My name is Zea not pretty!!" Zea was upset.

"But I like to call Lo beautiful." Said the man. The other one is Azlan.

"But I don't like it."

"Gue's gonna make you like it."

Zea looked at Azlan sharply.

"No!!"

Then Zea got up from her seat. But because Zea was less careful he slipped and almost fell forward. Fortunately Azlan swiftly restrained Zea so that his body did not form the ground.

Because of that, their views met a split second.

"Take me off!!" zea shouted when he realized his position with Azlan as if without distance.

"Auuusshhhh" ringis Zea.

"Lo," growled Zea.

"Lo told me to let go is beautiful. Yes, I just took it off." Azlan said as is.

Azlan stretched out his hand, to help Zea. But soon pushed aside by Zea.

"No need."

"Lo yeah, one day this oath made me a half-dead sprain." Zea grew increasingly upset.

While Azlan was just a smile that Zea could not interpret.

"The smile is no longer clear. Lo sick?"

"Eh ciee attention yes," seduced Azlan.

"Crazy pede,"

"Gue just summed up what I saw."

"And from my vision, Lo it began to concern me equally."

Zea stared intently at Azlan. But the only thing that was stared at was with a smile. Azlan was not at all daunted by the deadly gazes from Zea.

"Based on a perverted and crazy man!!" P

Shouted Zea. But Azlan kept smiling looking at Zea who was getting annoyed with him.

For some reason seeing Azlan's smile, Zea's sharp gaze and annoyance began to subside.

Zea turned her face the other way. Tidka wanted Azlan to know the change in the look on his face because he saw the warm smile of the man.

"Gue wants to apologize. Maybe today I made you a big sprain." Azlan said sincerely.

Zea was silent. Let Azlan speak.

"Want to ask?" Zea.

"Gue didn't open the question session."

"And I'm not the one who wants to be asked." Said Zea coldly.

"Lo, there's no show tomorrow?" azlan asked without heeding Zea's cold words.

"It's none of your business."

"Where are you tomorrow?" ask Azlan again.

"Not anywhere." Answer Zea flat.

Azlan smiled sumringah. Even his laughter sounded slightly in Zea's ears.

Zea looked at Azlan flatly. She was so fed up with the man beside her. For some reason since this morning meeting with him, Zea's mood has changed to be bad.

"It turns out that a soul mate isn't going anywhere."

"For example, Lo's rich, which is my soul mate."

**Thank you for reading up to this part:-)

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