DO NOT GO, SOLDIERS OF MY COUNTRY

DO NOT GO, SOLDIERS OF MY COUNTRY
TWENTY TWO



"Agatha.." said ziyad as I was sitting in the garden this afternoon.


"uh sis" said I fix my hairdo.


"is malem home?"said brother Ziyad started the conversation between the two of us.


"what's up" I said smiling at him.


"em..want what?"I said a little curious.


"maen to gapap?"ziyad said again.


I just nodded, maybe he was missing during High School first, sometimes we like to play ngafe, ngemall even if just look at it.


and sometimes also ngerjain duty together, sampe his return home brother ziyad scolded by his mother, he was not scolded how try to leave at 3 pm and go home at 10 pm.


I just smiled and laughed a little without a sound considering the incident.


"why?that's a smile anyway?"ziyad said a little strange looking at me.


"ah hingga" I said then smiled.


"oh yeah already want at 5 feet I go home first, then really want to go home?"I want to make sure again.


"yes dit, they just wait until 7 o'clock mallem I go there, bring a ring.." he said that the end of the sentence is only allowed and not at all heard by me.


"okay ready sir" I said as if respecting him.


I also walked to the parking lot and plugged in the gas of the blue Bugatti Chiron car.


ZIYAD POV


"Bun, ziyad to the park ya want to jog a stretch" said me a little scream because the mother was busy struggling in the kitchen and some of my household assistants who prepare something for the evening.


"do you better be ready, son?later you'll tire" said the mother approached me with a mustrad-colored apron that was filled with spots of the spice.


"gaa kok Bun, gapapa yaa" ziyad asked.


"it's already 5 and a half hours must have gone home by 5" said the mother.


after a 6-round jog I saw a girl more precisely a woman I had once been appraising.


I approached her and greeted her, and then I decided to sit next to her.


"is malem home?"I said a little hesitatingly asking that.


"what's going on" he said, making my heart beat a little normal again.


"em...want what?"said back.


"maen aja gapapa?"I said I should lie.


he replied with a nod of his head, I did not answer him again he smiled and wanted to laugh a little.


when I asked, he answered.


"ah hinged" he said then smiled again.


that smile is what I always miss, that smile that has always made me put my heart on my old High School friends, and that smile is why I continue and always like it.


it used to be my way wrong, but it does not apply to now I will be more careful to take his heart (too many hearts, until you guys do not ngomen loh😩).


and he decided to go home first I just let him go and followed home.


because the distance between the park and my house is not far away I decided to go home on foot (yes it was his departure ah author buntung idea helppp!!!).


now the afternoon has changed and the wall clock is 18:52.


I immediately rushed down, seeing that mom and dad were ready.


I nodded then some of my assistants brought me some supplies for my candidate.


haiyo candidate? a candidate?who would-be would-be guessed times yehh, when less what the author of the idea of HELPPPPP!!!!!!!!!


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oyaa author has one more story that is finished surely you like deh let's immediately bring like komen mandatorium yahh, kalo you like can be divotepuah masyarakat mengabukan.dah tah tahayakan