BIAS & ZEE ROMANCE

ZEE'S DETERMINATION IS ALREADY ROUND

"Acst ...!" the call from the familiar voice sounded, Zee who had just walked a few steps stopped. The feeling in the heart was still the same, the heart was already beating fast inside there. Zee was still sculpting, until the perfume began to smell his senses, Bias was already standing very close to him.

The words of Bias and Nasya the other day instantly flashed real in Zee's ears. Pain and stabbing. Instead of turning around to welcome the people he adored approached, Zee actually walked faster. He walked without regard for Bias who continued to pursue. After passing through the school gate Zee screeched, again the angkot who should have brought him to the house was not also seen. He eventually left the blue domination building on foot.

Seeing Zee pass the school building, Bias immediately ran over. He looked around and Zee had gone quite a distance. Bias takes his bike and chases Zee.

"Dam!" yelled Bias somehow I have several times, but Zee chose as if he did not hear. Bias speeds up his speed and stops his bike at the edge. He approaches Zee, but Zee's steps are getting faster. After a while, Bias was finally able to grab Zee's arm.

"Depart, Brother! Please stay away from me!"

"Zee, don't do this! I want to talk!" The pair of arms restrained Zee's shoulders and flipped them over.

"I don't want to talk to my brother!"

"Zee, please don't be hard! Lo good girl, this is not your nature! My permission to say!"

"I don't want anyone to look at us and talk about me anymore!"

"Nobody saw!"

"Please off, brother!" Zee tried to rebel, but Bias' hand groan was getting stronger.

"Don't make me an elo!" Zee flinching.

"Zee .. please! Give me a chance to talk to you!"

"I don't want Nasha to think macem!"

"No, Nasya wouldn't think so. He didn't come in today either." Hearing Bias talk about Nasya, Zee throws a face away. He was obviously uncomfortable with the situation.

"We'll talk to you for a second, Zee!"

"Where's Big Brother Motor? If it's taken, how?" Zee looked around and saw that Ducati was far behind. Bias smiled, Zee was worried about the bike.

"Let's get my bike, just calm down! But we'll talk first, yeah!"

"Later the bike is gone!"

"You know I take my bike first, but you don't go and stay here!"

Zee glanced at that face at a glance and threw it away. Looking at the face of the man he so liked, a breathless sigh enveloped him. He was angry at the figure, but he was worried. Zee finally nodded.

"thank you. It! There's a cafe, you wait in that cafe, yeah! Lo pesen you want, I'll be there!" Zee is still flinching. Considering right or wrong behavior.

"Zee .. please!" The pleading word was thrown again, Zee finally nodded.

"Good, thanks." Bias ruffled the hair and ran over to his motorbike.

Zee looked at that distant shoulder, put his palm over his head, fingered the old hair a touch of Bias. He was happy with the behavior, but he felt he could not be weak. Bias does not consider more of that behavior. Zee doesn't let sadness rule him. By walking down the ramps, Zee approached the Cafe designated Bias. Zee sat on a chair with a large umbrella over his head.

Zee was already sitting in the cafe, but none of the waiters approached and offered the menu. Zee chose to be relaxed and careless. He sat down and looked at the Bias that had come.

"Not yet pesen anything?" ask Bias for a moment.

"The work here knows I'm a poor man of the times, so it's not served!" Bias.

"Sister!" shout Bias. A woman with a black shirt and an apron that resembled a shovelled skirt approached.

"You want to order a-pa, Dek?"

"Where's the big brother's manager!"

"What's the matter looking for my Manager?"

"Gue wants to complain! I've been sitting here but not being served!"

"Wait here for a second, Zee! " Zee was still unmoved when Bias started to point her feet inside the Cafe.

"Dec .. ja-ngan! Please don't take it to my boss, Please ...! Okay, all my fault, sorry!"

Bias stared at that face for a moment just said. "Other times you can't tell people apart, anyone who comes to the Cafe must be served, the buyer is king!"

"Yes, yes, the Deck." The waiter followed Bias afterwards to the table where Zee was sitting.

"What do you want to drink, Zee?" Seeing Zee still flinching, Bias threw a question.

"Anything, Brother!" Bias finally ordered a drink that Nasya usually ordered. Avocado smoothie 2 servings.

"I think you're busy right now, Zee!"

"It's a habit." Bias nods.

"We're a kangen basketball team watching you practice again. Hmm. .. almost a month yes you do not exercise," said Bias very carefully.

"I told you that Bang Jo came out of basketball!"

"Yes, Bang Jo said, but I'm here to represent the other team you want to think about that decision again!"

"My decision is round, brother!"

"Zee, please! The women's team grew solid after your presence. Don't come out, yeah!"

Bias stared at the radiance of that face. The man in front of him seemed to not understand his wounded heart, which was in his brain only basketball and basketball. There's a bit of a bit of a bit of a zee flavor. He lowered.

"Lo wants to think about your decision again, right, Zee?" Bias tried to stare at Zee's lowered face.

Zee shook his head. "No, Brother!"

"Dam!"

"I don't want to fight anymore. Say sorry to everyone, I can't!" That word is spoken.

"You don't want to practice because there's me, I'll stay away!"

Zee raised his face and smiled bitterly.

Kak Bias is actually aware of all because of him. But, unfortunately, everything you do is for basketball. I really feel this feeling alone. Bias has absolutely no taste of it. What a pity, Zee. Sa-kits!

"Zee," call Bias after sipping avocado in front of her.

"My resolve is round, brother!"

"Please, do not interfere with personal problems and the interests of basketball. The princess team needs you!"

"I can't help but mix that up!"

"There are a lot of guys at school! You can open your heart to others. With a good approach, you will find a sincere guy and accept you as you are!"

Zee flinching.

"With a good approach? Did Mr. Bias still think I deliberately made the love letter. Wicked! And the heart is not that easy to turn, brother! Accept me what is it? Is my face black? Or am I ugly? I'm with my fake face!

Zee seemed to want to laugh in his bitterness.

"So what, Zee?"

"No waste of time! My decision will not change. Excuse me, I'm going home!" Zee immediately left without drinking a single bit of avocado at the table.

Bias wants to chase, a call keeps ringing on her phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, what's up, Ma?"

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Where are you, Bi? Hurry home with Nasya's mother at home!"

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