BIAS & ZEE ROMANCE

I DON'T NEED A CUP

..."The cup is only a symbol of achievement, true victory is a moment of happiness, that is when we feel valued and loved by the closest people, family!"(Bias)🥀...

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Bias finished her speech, the judges and some supporters of the Mandala students clapped and whispered about Bias. Not only the audience on the inside, people watching from the window like Zee started talking about Bias as well. In addition to the content of the weighty Bias speech, the talk of a handsome Bias face is also a public conversation.

Zee's lips frowned, not liking what he heard. While Zee seemed to have and reluctant to share, disliking others also praised Bias but a moment later Zee laughed at him. Yeah, Zee realized he's nobody Bias.

Astagfirullah ... Conscious! conscious Zee! But ... what if Brother Bias really likes me and the i-love letter is right. Siska's words are right, I must be proud to have a girlfriend like sister Bias. Husss, oh what the hell am I thinking! Focus Zee! Focus on the race! Forget the letter, remember the word mom! There can't be a guy like me as long as I use this face!

Zee lowered his head after his mutter was over, there was regret in that brain as to why he had to blacken his face and make everyone illfeel.

If I don't vilify my face, people will see me more. Ahh ... what is i-ni? Don't turn around Zee. Would you be happy if they were especially men that just wanted to be close to you because you look beautiful. Astagfirullah ...

Zee woke up from his daydream. He looked around at the contents of the class and looked for the shadow of the man he had thought about a while ago but Zee could not find the face anymore.

Where's Brother Bias? Just now I was daydreaming, Brother Bias is gone.

Zee stepped foot and continued to look to the right and left, he remembered his goal of looking for Bias earlier was because he was worried about the condition of Bias who was not healthy, but stupidly he actually thought everywhere. Now, the shadow of Bias just disappeared again.

Zee keeps going around. Field, corridor, toilet, mosque he searched but did not find bias. Zee walks after him to the cafeteria, thinking it might be possible to get hungry and go there. Zee looked around, some whispering people saw him strangely he ignored. In Zee's brain there's only one command, looking for Bias.

Zee was disappointed not to find the shadow, there was no bias in the canteen. Zee finally decided to leave the canteen but went the other way. Yes, Zee saw that the back corridor of the classroom seemed to be passable and translucent to the mushola. Zee walked slowly while looking around as before might just see Bias.

Zee's eyes widened, there was a sense of relief, he finally found Bias. But there was a tightness in Zee's heart seeing Bias activity. Zee saw Bias standing sideways smoking a roll of dried tobacco, Bias was smoking casually. Zee hides behind a wall and keeps a close eye on the activity.

Smoking may be commonly done by men, om Fajar sister mother also smoke. Ta-pi .. I'm the first to see Bias do it feel strange. Seeing Brother Bias smoking like that as if he was like a different figure.

Pun Zee finally decided to turn around and leave Bias. Yes, Zee realizes Bias can do whatever she wants anyway no business with him.

Zee went down to the lower floor where the Maharani was. Zee's other colleagues turned out to have finished the race, they were seen eating rice box on the mat in the corner of the field. Maharani immediately called Zee closer, Zee complied and took her rice box. Not long after Bias appeared, Maharani asked Bias to blend in as well, but Bias shook her head and said still full, he was seen turning to the left where the toilet was.

Zee looked down to look away from Bias, he felt he had nothing to do with Bias. Zee ignored his little heart which honestly still worried the man. Zee tries to look at his other colleagues, they eat with enthusiasm while chatting, Zee also eat.

Ten minutes passed, the meal was over. While waiting for the race decision scheduled at 13:30 pm, Zee's colleagues seemed to split the time, some were laying down, chatting in a corner and walking around the Mandala school. Zee himself who had heard the adhan Zuhur roaring while in the canteen had finally decided to Mushola to carry out his obligations to the Creator.

Zee sat down by Mushola's side afterwards while reading a teenage print novel. He dissolved until a sound from the loudspeaker was heard asking all participants to gather on the field because the announcement of the winner will be read.

Zee immediately headed for his comrades where Bias was already there. The view of the two momentarily met and locked, Zee again felt an erratic thump but soon he enlivened.

The long-awaited thing arrived, a middle-aged man came forward and expressed his pride in all the participating participants, saying, he hopes that there will be more intelligent generations that will bring change one day to this Nation. Afterwards, the old man seemed to announce the winners of the 7 fields of study that were contested.

Cheers were heard as one-by-one winners were mentioned and asked to come forward. Even now Maharani seems to stand alone, because all students from Mandala school become the winner of the race.

Four students became champions 1, including Bias and Zee. Two students became champions 3 and for the race made the wall magazine got the champion 2. Maharani smiled blushingly, the result of his struggle so far in encouraging children is not in vain, the time they spend for the deepening of the material is now sweet fruit.

The ten students approached, the Empress opened her hands and the female students ran in on the Empress's embrace with the chalice in hand, they laughed and were happy. The upperclassmen who had previously underestimated Zee became kind, they thanked Zee and apologized for underestimating her. Zee is happy he is not distinguished anymore, he is also grateful to be trusted to participate in the race despite still sitting in the 10th class. Everything seems happy now. But suddenly Zee realized not seeing the shadow Bias, Bias again disappeared and Zee looked for him.

Zee was stunned to see Bias in the corner of the toilet clenching her hands and banging on the wall quite forcefully. The eyes were wet, the tears were dripping. Zee is behind the wall to witness the fragility of Bias. In pain Bias say.

I don't need a trophy! I need the harmony of both my parents, Lord, said Bias.

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