
"Atha ... Gery, come here you guys!" call the middle-aged man from the middle room.
Two twenty-four-year-old men walked over, then sat down opposite the middle-aged man.
"Why, Pah?" ask the man with the black singlet.
"We'll get the girl tomorrow!" the answer.
"But, Pah? What about the bodyguards that always keep them? Or do we just take them all out?" ask the guy in the army T-shirt.
"Yes, finish it all. Tomorrow you bring troops, we go to the White Pigeons. Remember, you guys don't attack the White Pigeon, which we attacked him. If we cause chaos, we can fail to bring it back. Attack him when alone, especially if he is in a quiet place. That's even better!"
"Yes, Pah. Tomorrow we'll both stay at the White Pigeon." The man in question smiled, in his brain was already a plan. Time to use the medicine.
"Have a rest, get your energy ready for tomorrow!"
"Yes, Pah. Then we go to the room first" replied the other man.
The middle-aged man nodded in response to his son's words. "Wait for the sweet girl tomorrow. I'll get you to your fucking mother." He grinned while staring at a photo. "Look, brother, one by one your family will run out in my hands."
...****...
At the moment Zahra and Devan were in the classroom, the green room seemed quiet. Oh obviously, their class had already disbanded from ten minutes ago, only the two of them still wanted to enjoy time together in this class. The son also left immediately after class, out of nowhere. Tumben once the young man did not wait for his two friends.
Devan walked towards the door, closing it tightly. The indifferent-looking Zahra turned out to be staring at the strange young man.
Devan comes to Zahra who has been taking selfies at the corner table. For a moment, his brown bead looked back at Devan, but then continued his selfie show in various styles.
Devan removed the folding chair in front of Zahra. "Self try!"
"Well?" Zahra's forehead wrinkled, still looking at the man questioningly.
Devan squatted in front of Zahra, then wrapped his hands around her waist.
"What are you doing, anyway?" Zahra looked down, looking at Devan who was acting strangely back.
"You are beautiful from below" he said honestly.
"Huh?" Again Zahra frowned. "What, anyway? It's so random."
Devan chuckled softly, he began to stand up along with his embrace at Zahra's waist which was getting tightened.
Slowly the black-and-white shoe lifted, away from the tile along with Devan standing upright. Zahra who was about to topple over took the initiative to wrap her hands around the neck of the young man in front of her. Makes him want to not flank Devan's body with his feet.
Devan smiled as Zahra found out what he meant. He cornered the girl's body on the wall behind him.
"What are you doing, anyway? Ntar fell I got ...."
"Eat it don't move much if you don't want to fall!"
Zahra is upset, while Devan starts the action.
"Umhh, De-devan ka-you why? You-you don't macem-macembh."
Devan kissed Zahra's neck until the girl held her breath. The man stopped his kiss and smiled. "How dare I macemin you? I could have been slaughtered first with your brother."
"Keep you, eummhh."
Devan bit Zahra's ear. Then the lips that have become opium. Zahra returned the kiss and advanced Devan's nape. The young man responded, he tilted his head to deepen the link.
They laughed after releasing the pagutan. "You want a big kiss already." Zahra raises an eyebrow, plays Devan's crest.
"Find the sensation, enjoy it. After I think about it, eat gini. More challenged I'm." Devan chuckled softly, staring at the dark brown bead in front of him. He caught his reflection in the bead.
"Aren't you so heavy as to call me a gini?"
"So!" Devan again attacked the girl's lips, this time kissing her down to the neck. Zahra could not do much when Devan buried his face, scooping out the little jacket he was wearing with his head.
"Gold, Vann. Uhmm, you're doing what," Zahra said. The girl squirmed softly in Devan's embrace. "Devv, gelli vows, you-what are you doing, ehh?
"Why do you natep my chest like that? Bawdy you!"
"Just know him." Devan chuckles and takes a mirror. He turned the mirror to Zahra's chest.
The younger brother of Darel Ario stared at what the mirror reflected, the girl glared at him in disbelief at what Devan was doing.
"You made mark?"
"Yes. Relax, it doesn't look like it" Devan said.
Zahra heard it. "You're wilder than I thought it turned out to be," Zahra said softly.
Devan rubbed the girl's cheek slowly. "Only that, the rest later. When you're halal for me to have, consider me nyicil." Zahra turned her face away, unwilling to look at the face that made her heart have a great referendum. "I don't want to destroy the people I love."
Devan cupped both of Zahra's cheeks, looking at her deeply. The girl was only able to prank innocently, before long Devan chuckled witfully. The man with the black hoodie pinched Zahra's cheek. "Great blush on your cheeks, that blouse on her thickness, huh?"
Zahra took Devan's hand off by force, then covered her heated face. "It's because of you." His voice did not clearly set his own hand. But Devan who heard it instead laughed handsomely.
"Honey, open dong!" Devan releases Zahra's hand with her face still reddened. Damnit damnit!
"Back to the cafeteria! If you're ashamed of the blushing, it's a crackle on the lecturer's desk. Just put it on your head." Devan comes out first, leaving Zahra to explode.
"Devan!" The girl pursed her lips in annoyance, even though no one was looking.
Devan who was already outside the classroom tilted his head. "Come here!" call him the girl who is behind him.
After being sure his face did not blush anymore, Zahra just caught up with Devan out. They walked to the canteen.
Target is visible.
"Dhani, huh?" great-grandson Zahra slowly.
"Dhani?" Devan turned his head, narrowed his eyes—not understand the topic Zahra took.
"You're Dhani, right? Nerd who likes to be messed up with Ina?"
"Hey? Don't be so reckless!"
Zahra laughs. Devan has loved it since they were in First High School. Back then, Devan wanted to approach Zahra who was famous for queen bullying. He did not find the right way, especially at that time he was very shy. Eventually he disguised himself as a nerd, although he was unable to get close to Zahra because the girl had been in a relationship with Rizki Alvaro D, their upperclassman. Because he really wants to be close to Zahra, he finally willing to become Zaria Marina Stevani— errand boy who is none other than the grandson of the school owner.
Too bad they had to separate at High School. While at High School Devan knew Rio who was visiting his old High School, they made friends until Devan learned the fact that the girl he liked was the younger brother of his senior. He also finally knew if Zahra would also study at Merpati Putih, the university he really wanted to stay—since then he again decided to approach Zahra with the support of Rio.
"Udahlah, Van. I already know. You want to decetin me the way the cake is, I am not a person who is sensitive to the same circumstances and feelings of others. And, I wasn't Zahra now."
Devan put his hand around Zahra's neck. "What kind of people are you now?"
"Yes .. I believe this."
"You used to stay away from me desperately if I got you, now you're like resigned, surrender yourself."
Zahra pinched Devan's waist, twisting him slowly to make the man complain.
"Take note of his words."
Devan chuckles again, making Zahra upset is his hobby. The man again wrapped his hands, ignoring the gazes of the other students who were looking at him in envy. Zahra's hard to reach if you're not his playmate or a member of Gretak.
They continued walking, the canteen staying a few meters from the distance they stood.
"Emm, how many years have you been feeling?"
"Six years of maybe, the seventh year you know, eat it away from me."
Zahra chuckled softly, unexpectedly they were already in front of the canteen. "That's because you're snoring. Like to ngararang kayak Kak Rio, SKSD anyway!"
Devan smiled proudly. His eyes found the Son sitting alone, he invited Zahra to join his spirit.
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