EPOCHS

Chapter 1

A beautiful girl who was still wearing a kebaya shirt was curled up while crying on the bed.

Ah, it's not exactly a girl. His status had changed since ten hours ago. She's officially becoming NY. Aerospace. Wife of an Army with a million secrets.

That fucking matchmaking has changed all of it. Love, friends, and all his life.

Come on, I'll tell you how this happened.

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One year ago

The flashback

"Tap tap tap"

More or less like that the sound of footsteps of the Flag Raising Force when making a step forward movement. That's 'that's the troops who raised the Red and White Flag on Indonesian Independence Day. Troops wearing white and black shirts. The troops are often referred to as Semi-Military. You know that now? If you still do not know, then it is too much. Living on Earth or Mars?

"Trap trap"

The sound of her steps changed. It gets weird and sounds messy.

A coach dressed in black and dressed in blue jeans immediately gave instructions to the commander to stop the movement of their steps forward.

He was anxious when he heard the clattering of steps that again and again changed. After being given a stop and ready cue, all of them immediately silent, neat, and strapping like statues installed on self-service.

"Want to race anyway? H-one week like this, still messing around with her practice!" as for the man in black, who else if not coach Paskibra from SMAN 38 Bogor – Kang Yogi.

The man folded his hands on his chest, his gaze sharp as razor sharp. The look in his eyes implied anger, yes obviously anger. Which coach does not get angry when he sees his students playing around in training. Less is right.

All is silent. Mute like a rock. Except for one, the shoulder-haired girl who chose to tie her hair up high. The most ugly and complicated girl in the world. Girls who like to faint after performing or during ceremonies. Who else if not Kinza Irsyania Malik. Different girls among other girls.

"Heh Iza, why smile? Want me a push-up ten series?!" ask the man cynically.

"No, kang. Anu, want to drink." she said while chuckling softly, this girl had no fear and embarrassment in the slightest. He was even grinning while playing his hands behind his back.

"Yes, take a ten-minute break. Then stay here again. Inget, drink it don't be too much afraid to forget the movement! Understood?"

"Ready, okay!" say all of it aloud. After the commander rested the army, they were free.

Kinza's sweat poured profusely, making his clothes become even closer in the kumel. The girl drank water from a tupperware bottle that she always carried with her. Once satisfied, the spoiled girl reinserted her beloved drinking bottle.

From a distance, a man was seen walking towards Kinza. The guy's handsome. His high posture, pointed nose, firm jaw and pink lips, looked like his papa Kinza. Surely similar, that man was Kenzo Irsyanio Malik. Kinza's twin brother was ten minutes older than her. Kenzo brought a pink stock, then the man gave the supply to his sister.

"It's from mama, don't lose the tupperware!" ketus Kenzo while giving up the supply place. Kinza snorted bitterly, because the girl did not like being given provisions in front of her friends. Kinza doesn't want to be looked at badly, because he's a spoiled kid.

"Yes-yes will not be lost again, most just missed." reply the girl was original. Making Kenzo's gaze turn sharp, the man's eyebrows shot up and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

"Okay, if it's to go home angkot, bye." he said while chuckling and left Kinza who was still gaping.

"Kenzo!" decak Kinza while stomping his feet with a slash.

"One, two, three, four." the voice of the commander of the troops immediately shrieked in Kinza's ear. Suddenly the girl hurriedly placed her lunch spot on top of the bag. Don't forget he's wearing a hat and he's getting into line.

"Jojo, if you count that look at the troops!" decak friend Kinza was upset, the girl was named Claudia Sevyana.nJojo, aka Joan was just a whimper. Make one army cobbled against him.

"Told the same kang Yogi." reply Joan, after that give a cue to be ready. They continue their regular exercise every Friday. From four in the afternoon until five in the afternoon, sometimes it can reach magrib even at night if you want to follow the race.

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Kinza threw her body into the bed. After about three hours of exercise, his body became sore. The girl plays the phone, opens the Instagram app. Nothing interesting. His inner.

Suddenly the door of her room opened, displaying the gentle patient woman figure. The woman was Zahra Audrelia Malik Muhammad, wife of Major General Zein Malik Muhammad who was the mother of Kinza. Zahra walked towards her daughter still wearing the green-dyed uniform typical of mothers.

"Hallo, baby." said Zahra softly as she sat on the edge of her son's bed. The girl kissed her mother's soft hand.

"Hi, mama. Tumben wearing full gini clothes?" ask Kinza.

"Yes, there's been a KASAD visit."

"You haven't had a bath yet, the practice runs out so take a shower so the smell is not everywhere." continued Zahra while chuckling, making the Kinza roll his eyes lazy.

"Capek knows, in push-ups continue to be the same kang Yogi." said his lazy, of course the mama just smiled.

"Kalo push-up continues to mean making mistakes, gini-gini also mama after Paskibra you know." reply Zahra while rubbing Kinza's head with affection. This is the wish of that spoiled child. Wants her in love keeps the same mama.

Suddenly the door opened again. Featuring an athletic male figure into Kinza's room. He was Zein, the father of this spoiled child.

"Mam, downstairs there's a guest yuk down." said Zein softly.

"Later on, now you have to meet important guests first. Papa give money to snack later tonight." said papa softly while trying to seduce. Kinza nodded with a sumringah. Who is the one who can refuse sustenance?

"Yes, bye mama."

"Bye baby, don't forget to bathe!" said Zahra a little scream before coming out of her daughter's room.

After the two humans left Kinza's room. Now he chooses to rise, his body will not be clean if constantly lying on the mattress. Yes, over time he will feel comfortable and will fall asleep until morning. Do not remember eating let alone praying, indeed spoiled and naughty children!

Kinza put his feet lazily, he was really tired right now. Her body was like she had a sack overflowing with miles. Heavy and heavy all. Fortunately, he did not faint at the time of the exercise. Yes, fainting from fatigue and shortness of breath. This girl is indeed a hobby once passed out, whether it is after the ceremony or after appearing in the Paschibra competition events.

At night, the sky was so clear. The stars adorn the sky of Bogor tonight. From a distance, a typical army-haired man was buying some snacks in one of the minimarkets. His name was Althafariz Ramaditya Dirgantara. High-statured man with a sharp nose, deep black eyes and a firm jaw. Man graduated from the Military Academy who is now the rank of Captain. One of the cold and stiff men in the world. Yes, he is a cold and ugly man. Except for certain people.

He walked towards the cashier. Snacks, milk, and some soft drinks are complete he bought.

From far away, there was a girl with shoulder-length hair who was scratching her head. His face was slightly flushed and looked confused.

"Okay, mbak. I forgot my wallet, can I just drop off the groceries for a second?" ask the girl slowly. Her face was puffy and a little reddish.

"Sorry deck, this minimarket is not a daycare" said the cashier.

"Where yes, ma'am. I forgot to take the wallet out." said the girl again, this time biting the finger like a five-year-old child. He hoped someone would help. Not what a cold man, who is important kind as in his favorite romantic movies, maybe.

The man watched the two people who were negotiating. Long enough, to make long queues accumulate in the cashier. He approached a few steps.

"Let me pay, ma'am. How much is it all?" his words were cold without looking towards Kinza. Kinza who was shocked and happy then looked at the man faintly. Also handsome, my prayer is really in kabul, paid plus meet handsome people even though they are old! Kinza murmured inwardly, the girl's heart was pounding. Oh my God, is this what you call a windfall?

"Oh o'm, thanks. I thank you very much" said Kinza while displaying a row of neat teeth. The man knitted his brows, then smiled faintly.

"Together deck, his smile should not be long. It's in his adek teeth there's his chili." chirped the man smooth. The alamakk! How humiliating. Kinza muttered while enduring the embarrassment.

Kinza immediately misbehaved, his face immediately reddened like a boiled crab. Oh My God! She's really embarrassed!

"I go first, oh yeah with a clean toothbrush. Ah one more thing, don't eat most micin so don't be senile" said the man as he passed away leaving Kinza. The girl widened her eyes when she heard the om-om saying that helped her just now. Those words? Ah more precisely that satire, I will remember all the time, hyster! Mumbled slowly.

With a giant step, he also came out of the minimarket while carrying two white plastic bags with the minimarket logo. It was also a pleasure to be embarrassed by this spoiled girl.

He turned on his motorbike engine, both groceries he hung in front. Then the girl put on a helmet and began to park her motorcycle out of the parking lot.

Bruaks!

A strange sound suddenly appeared from behind. The girl looked at the source of the voice. More precise to the sound caused by a smooth collision between the Beat motorbike and a Kijang Inova car. Kinza was immediately shocked half to death. Rush him down from the motorbike and observe the impact marks on the car due to the actions he caused.

Die you!

The car's glass is open, showing the figure of Althafariz Ramaditya Dirgantara, the old man who has paid for all the groceries Kinza. The om-om is old but handsome and authoritative. The om-om who said there was chili in Kinza's teeth when in fact there was none. He smiled wryly, wanting to ask for compensation for free. She knew the girl had no wallet.

"Err, o-om, I was not intentional. Duh, ss-I'm sorry yes, om." said Kinza nervously. Sweat began to cover on his forehead, displaying a high streak of fear.

"It's okay." reply her cold, cute, judes and make Kinza want to cry just now. A shadow of her firm papa face appeared in the girl's mind. He knew very well the papa would be angry because of the actions of his daughter who was so embarrassing.

"Other times be careful huh, don't make people lose again because of carelessness, mu." his his his his hiss cynical and passed away carrying a considerable scratch on his car.

'Thank you very much and sorry handsome old om but judes.' muttered Kinza resigned after that riding his motorcycle slowly.

Upon arrival at home, the girl mengedumel like a child who was not given a new toy. She throws her groceries onto the couch, making Kenzo and his papa who are playing PS instantly notice the woman.

"Coming is not his greeting, this is even banting groceries carelessly. Where did you get your teachings from?" seloroh the papa judes. He stopped his activities playing PS then approached his daughter.

"That's right, iza forgot to bring her wallet. Shame on payin same old om-om who judes, cold, and his bitch is begging for mercy." decak Kinza was upset. Before long her mama came and immediately sat down beside Kinza.

"Who's old om-om?" ask mom casually.

"I don't know, iza doesn't know. But he's pretty handsome, hihi." Kinza replied with a grin. While the papa and mama only mesem and oh ria only.

"Thank you for not being the same as her handsome om?" ask papa slowly.

"Yes, time is not."

"Good, papa kira just like that."

"No dong, papa's son will be kind, not arrogant, and diligent in saving." he said while chuckling. They made the four people laugh.

"Next time do not bring your wallet again. Kasian right if it reaches payin continue to be the same person. The childhood of the little papa is senile, anyway." said papa squash while shuffling Kinza's head. To her, Kinza and Kenzo were like adorable little babies. He was not willing if both of his children were injured just a little. Although his behavior is sometimes strange, but Kinza Dan Kenzo still able to melt the atmosphere with all their behavior.

"Yeah ready papa, it just happens to forget. Ordinary as well." continued Kinza while chuckling embarrassedly.

Don't forget to leave your tracks!🥰