Boyfriend Or Friend

Boyfriend Or Friend
Chapter 124



“Zel, yuk shopping. I want to go to the mall but it's only by myself. Don't you want to meet me? Lo ‘kan well, Zel. Come on, send me to the mall. I'm shopping, you usually like to read books ‘ right? It means going to a bookstore. How's it? Want no?”


“Gue new consul same psychologist so I do not stress thinking of romance told the same bokap nyokap, I want to rest. You just come here, we rest together,”


Gisa grunts annoyed. What He wants is a walk to the mall not a break, but his friend even invites him to rest.


“Lo really make me rest anyway? I want to make sure you go to the mall, Zel,”


“Yes will see later. Now we rest first,”


“Ya I've been to your house now, but to the mall ya?”


“Ih I want to rest,”


“But what break abis? It's still noon, geez, time to rest anyway? Twelve o'clock, Zel. Empty, the schedule is not tight. That's why I went to the mall to do some shopping. Why tell me to come to the house if you do not want me to go to the mall? I'm just going there for a break? Don't want ah, want more than rest,”


“Ya is okay-okay. Later we go to the mall, abis rest but yes,”


“Well it dong, Beautiful,”


“Means I told here to rest first, abis tuh see later to the mall or not,”


“Ah should anyway. Lo how the hell? How about plin plan? Very interesting anjir,”


“Hahahaha yes-yes, we go to the mall, really do not lie, do not plan. Calm down already,” Zeline laughed because it was good to feel like he had succeeded in pranking his friend. He deliberately did not give certainty at the beginning and it made Gisa upset.


“Truly yes? Later I've been to your house but it turns out you don't want me to go to the mall,”


“You want to. We're going to the mall,”


“Yes! Okay I'm going to your house now,”


“Iya, I'm waiting for ya, Gis. I also want to be lonely with friends. Be careful, Gis, you do not need to speed the car okay?”


“Sip, Queen mother. Then I cappus to your house, bye Assalamualaikum,”


“Waalaikumsalam, be careful anyway, no need to speed! Just be careful if speeding, I do not want to go the same lo later,”


“It's not speeding, just relax, Zel,”


“Okay, bye,”


Zeline knows Gisa likes to carry vehicles at a fairly high speed. And that often freaked Zeline out. But Gisa's relaxed. Gisa said it was normal, while Zeline felt insecure.


Maybe because Zeline herself rarely ride a vehicle at high speed either when driving alone, or ride a vehicle controlled by others.


“Zel, please open the door, Zel, someone sent you this flower,”


Zeline immediately moved from a lying position due to the knock on her bedroom door. My mother told me there were flowers for her. Of course it made Zeline frown at her baffled forehead.


“Who sent, Ma?” Zeline asked him about the door to his room He opened.


“No idea, no sender name. The word that sent the flower earlier, the sender did not want to be told his name. That's weird, huh? Send flowers but don't want to know their names. Maybe that means let you get confused, huh? It's a surprise for you like,”


“But I don't know who sent, nobody told me, Ma,”


“Yes because of a surprise, so he won't say. Maybe it means yes to make a surprise,”


“Ih but I'm afraid if not clear gini, fear of the bad guys,”


Zeline immediately checked the flower bucket she had just received from her mother. He wanted to make sure the flower was safe from anything dangerous.


“Don't say dong, mama ‘kan so scared too,”


“But no danger signs, Ma,”


Reta immediately checked as well, just so He observed before He gave to Zeline there were no strange signs of the flower.


“Who is that from, son? Mom is curious. Who the hell did you break up with Vindra? Dong to mama's story. Your time is silent anyway?” Reta looks at her son with a smile and a teasing look at Zeline who she suspects is close to a man but has not told her.


“Yes, Mama. If I was close to a guy, I would be honest with my mom. I can't possibly tell you, Ma. I haven't thought in that direction anyway. I'm lazy to relate to a guy, afraid he can not be good, which usually only hurts me aja,”


“Ya keep this from who huh, son? Are you sure there is no boyfriend?”


Zeline exhaled a rough breath staring at her mother with a puff. If he had a girlfriend, his mother would have been the first person he told me about it.


“Ya already save aja deh, just enough to make a display in your room ‘kan,”


Zeline nodded her head. Although He does not know whose gift the flower is but will still be stored as a form of appreciation for what has been given by others to him.


“Eh but wait, Ma. It really is mine, isn't it? Do you have anyone else? The courier was wrong to send, Ma,”


“Yes not, my dear. Mama made sure of that. And it is true for you, the courier said your full name earlier,”


“Hah? So this is really for me, right? Not wrong to send? I think, maybe someone misdelivered,” Zeline said.


“No, name and address are real. This is for you. Now the thing is who this flower is from, it's still a big question for mama. Very confused, kok tumben, suddenly someone sent flowers to mama's children who have not been dating again,”


Zeline was silent for a moment to think who the person who might be the figure behind this flower that she had just received.


“What is this from Vindra yes, Ma?”


The one close to Zeline, whose determination was strong did not give up even though Zeline repeatedly refused, was only Vindra. If Vindra is right, it is quite confusing also what the purpose of sending flowers is.


“What are the flowers from Vindra? As an apology to you?”


“I don't know either, Ma. But if I think this is from Vindra deh,”


“Why do you think it's Vindra?”


“Ngapain try? She thinks I'm gonna apologize to her, and turn her back on her? gonna stop hating on him, and lose it all? Won't!”


“Ya you have made sure it is the same Vindra. It's him or not, okay?”


“Okay, Mom. But what if it wasn't Vindra, Ma? Suddenly I was afraid of this, Ma,” said Zeline with a look of anxiety that began to be imprinted on her face.


Reta breathed out slowly. Then Reta rubbed her child's shoulders gently presenting the child's calmness.


“Darling, no need to fear. This sent ‘kan flowers, not scary items like blood dolls what all sorts of things. It's a flower, yes maybe you have a secret fan of the times, so don't worry about it. God willing you are all right, may this person who sent flowers have good intentions to you,”


“Yes I asked Vindra first for mastiin, afraid it's not him,”


“Okay, you ask Vindra now, mama knows the answer so mama waitin,” said Reta while sitting on the edge of her son's bed. He was also curious who had sent a flower bucket to the only child, the only daughter who was not immediately happy, he said, but even worried when getting a flower bucket from people who do not want to be named. It made Zeline wonder, with her anxiety. He was afraid that there was evil intent from the sender of flowers.


Zeline immediately contacted Vindra with a phone call to get a quick response. If through a short message not necessarily Vindra immediately replied. The phone connection also does not actually guarantee direct answers, only that Zeline is reluctant to type a message. If you talk directly better.


“Halo, Vindra,”


“Hai, how did I get my phone first? I'm so happy, you know,”


“Sorry I'll ask. Please answer yes, I was sent the same flower person who does not have the name of the sender. It's from lo right?”


“Hah? A flower? Does that mean someone sent a flower bucket to your house? But no sender name?”


“Yes, you sent the flowers?”


“No, I don't send flowers, Zel,”


“Hah? Seriously? Don't lie, Vin,”


“Seriously, why the hell am I lying? Where could I lie. If I send anything you keep telling me I'm home, I'm sure I will. Usually so ‘kan? Well this I don't know anything about flowers, Zel,”


“Usually you often send food like that, this is a flower instead of you who send?”


“Not, if I sent it I'm sure yes, Zel, because I don't want to make you afraid of it from unknown people continue to want to not accept the shipment. Well if the flower business I don't know anything, seriously. I didn't send flowers to you,”


“Lho, keep this from who huh?”


“I don't know either. How could she send flowers to you? Oh what from your lacar times,” said Vindra with an unpleasant tone at the end of his sentence. In the heart of Zeline said “Apaan anyway, girlfriend from Hongkong!”


“Ck! Why is the question so deviated from that anyway? Even if I have a boyfriend, why? Hm? My boyfriend if you give me flowers will say,”


“Yeah, sad me,”


“Mean me to lo, because I'm confused who sent this flower, no one told me,”


“Prank times,”