
..."Brother Bias really messed up my brain!"((Zee)🥀...
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The tall girl was as tall as black, with her hairstyle partially lifted up and the round glasses that had never been left behind now walked slowly towards the man who had not long ago forced her to drive him. He saw the man was pensive, to look at the question in Zee's heart about what makes the man who was busy all day teaching him basketball was pensive.
The distance between the two is getting closer, making again Zee's heart beat erratically. He took a breath and threw it away trying to neutralize the taste in the man who did not look at him at all. Yes, Bias is still late in his thoughts with Nasya a while ago.
"Ka-k, hmm ... Brother Bi-as! Kck ...."
After several calls it without response Bias finally realized from her daydream.
"Sorry, are you done, Yang?" Suddenly Zee is shocked by the call Bias on it, Zee's face looks met and Zee only gets nervous.
"Eh, ouh .. sorry .. sorry, I again thought Mayang team member who was sick earlier," said Bias. Although the mistress heard was wrong but Zee still felt happy to hear the call as if there was nothing between the two.
"It's over, right? Come aboard!"
Also, the two again split the road, until entering the residential area, Zee asked Bias to stop.
"lho, did you get it? Which house is it?"
"Still straight anyway, Ka-k. Ta-pi until si-ni a-ja nganter her!"
"Oh, yeah. Yaudah, I'll see you tomorrow at the training ground!" Bias then turned around and immediately left Zee who was still fixated on seeing the motorcycle that his idol man rode until the sound and shape of the motor was invisible.
Zee's footsteps looked wide excitedly after. Zee was very happy and did not expect a Bias to be so close to him today. Even his brain was filled every second of his collaboration with Bias. The handsome and patient bias taught him, The polite and considerate bias, as well as the unashamed bias of flocking with him who still used his ugly face. Zee's lips seemed to not stop smiling and it caught Farah who was waiting for Zee in front of the house because she came home late.
"Since you came home with smiles and you kept looking, Zee," said Farah while offering dinner to Zee, Zee who was watching TV immediately turned her head and picked up the rice her mother offered.
"Eh, time anyway, Mom. Zee is normal, really," replied Zee.
"Oh yeah? Parents can know what lo Zee again feels his son even though the child does not want to tell!" Zee's eyes immediately round looking at Farah, he flinch at her mother's words. His mother seemed to know what Zee was feeling.
"Udah hunted upin, if anyone wants you to tell a story, you stay in your mother's room only," said Farah with a smile that is difficult to interpret.
"Joy, is Zaa done yet?" Joy and Zaa compactly nodded, Farah came over and checked the answer to Joy and Zaa's assignment in 4th grade and kindergarten.
As time passed, the night breeze grew colder, Zee closed the bedroom window after her schoolwork was done. He who remembered his mother's speech a moment ago felt like talking to his mother about what he felt all day. But only two footsteps moved, Zee stopped, he retreated and threw himself into the bed.
Zee tilted after him, trying to close his eyes but Bias' handsome face seemed to follow him, the shadow of every word Bias said and every motion Bias also attached to the brain.
Wait ...
Zee got up from his lying position. He immediately remembered something. He stood up to the bookshelf, then moved one by one the books from his place. Zee was trying to find something he put there a few weeks ago.
A pink envelope finally caught Zee's netra, Zee smiled but her chest was instantly congested for normal breathing. Zee set his breath, calm and slow. He took a breath puffing his chest, held his breath for a while and then threw it away. Zee tried hard to make his heart work stable before he finally reopened the letter that had made his heart uncertain some time ago.
Hi Zee ...
Maybe you are confused to suddenly receive this letter as well as I am also confused why lately you always think.
Lo it's different Zee, unique. Every word you say sincerely and your smile is increasingly seen more sweet.
This is weird!
I can get some pretty girls at this school, but my heart wants you to find that special place.
I like elo, Zee.
Please bales this letter if you also know the same thing as me.
Biases.
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The tightness gets stronger, as each word escapes from the netra Zee, reads and makes a sense of happiness fill every bloodstream, very warm, rustling to spread to the crown.
Zee hugged the letter to his chest. He lay on his back until he finally fell asleep.
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🥀Happy reading😘
🥀See you tomorrow in the next chapter yes & ️
🥀This Bias and Zee story asks for a change in the flow of the same editor if you want to stay in even the Young Who Is in Love. Thor wants to try slippage in the first 3 chapters according to the editor's wishes and then it will remain like this story. Pray for this work smoothly yaa🙏🙏