
Kinza came out of his room with a sparkling face. Today, on Saturdays there are no school activities. He's free really free. Except for one, some rooms are recommended papa. The activity never had its holidays.
The girl circulated her gaze in all directions. His house was deserted this early. Yes, as always. Papa has left for work, mama is busy in the press and Kenzo will jog around the complex.
So I'm supposed to do what? Murmured Kinza lazily.
The girl pulled out her phone. Search for a name ‘KIM 1’ then press the call button.
“Jo, where are you?” ask Kinza.
“____”
“OK waitin, I want to follow you now.”
Clik.
Connection interrupted. The girl hurriedly entered the room to change clothes. He wears a black trending and an ash t-shirt. Do not forget to polish a little lipbalm and wear a thin powder. The girl wore sports shoes, and put ear-phones on her ears. Once all is ready, Kinza exits the room to catch up with KIM 1, aka Jojo, aka Kenzo Irsyanio Malik.
He went through several houses that are fairly magnificent and elite. Yes, dong, the General's son. Not his arrogant, but indeed the Kinza family was an average State Servant whose rank was already high. Understandably, the derivative of the gituu conglomerate, heheeew.
A few minutes passed. Kinza had already arrived at the place Kenzo was referring to. The place was already crowded filled by people who were exercising just like him. He looked around, looking for Kenzo among the dozens of humans passing by.
Therehewas. Little Kinza muttered and ran over to Kenzo who was talking to a man.
Kinza is getting closer. The girl was a little curious at the man who was chatting with her twin brother. He watched closely then widened his eyes.
My death, that's the om-om who was unlucky last night because of me. Duh, why do I have to see him now? I swear I have to follow Jojo. Kinza continued to murmur in the heart. His face became panicked like a thief who was caught red-handed. Slowly but surely, he turned right and just sprinkled.
“Zaa, where are you going?!!” call Kenzo a little scream. Then Kinza's steps stopped, slowly the girl turned her body. Kinza's face flushed red, scared and embarrassed instead of playing.
“Kok even run, he said he wanted to jog with me!” decak Kenzo slowly. He pulled Kinza to join the old om-om. Kinza put on a shy smile. That girl is a whimper like a madman. Kenzo who saw it instantly raised his eyebrows next door, puzzled by the behavior of his magical twin brother.
“H-hai om.” hello Kinza awkward. He sat down next to Kenzo, turning his back on the two humans who continued their conversation.
“Jojo has a sister?” ask the man friendly. It's friendly, not as friendly as her treatment of Kinza last night. Kenzo nodded.
“Not adek anyway, more precisely his twin brother.” reply Kenzo sekhenya.
Hearing the word ‘Twin brother’ then the man noticed Kinza who was covered by Kenzo's body. He slightly stepped aside to look at the girl who was now playing a cell phone.
“She's the girl you told me about just now.” murmured her slowly. Making Kenzo instantly widen his eyes and immediately laugh.
“So this is what I mean by the smelly child who paid for his groceries continue to hit the car brother?” her question slightly screamed making Kinza turn her head. I swear, I'm horrified, I'm horrified Jojooo! Peeking Kinza inwardly, the girl felt really embarrassed. The girl became the subject of conversation. An embarrassing conversation is more appropriate.
Kinza was inching more and more, uncomfortable with this kind of situation. He chose to run around the field instead of having to hear the prank of the two infuriating humans beside him. The two of them were even more intensely talking about Kinza. Even Kenzo tried to dismantle Kinza's disgrace as a spoiled and mischievous child. He also told Al about the badness of the girl.
“Ih, no. I'm not, Jo. Sorry om, my sister does like halu.” decak Kinza trying to convince Al. He pinched Kenzo's arm, making his master grimace in pain.
“Bang Al tau, he does not like to be provided in dep..”
“Kenzooooo!!” cut Kinza fast and instantly stuff his brother's mouth with his hands.
“Gue to go back. Look out for my snack!” sumpul Kinza was annoyed and left the two humans who were still laughing crisply. Kinza's upset, really, really good.
The girl stomped her feet in annoyance. While walking and mengedumel not clear. The girl occasionally looked back, looking at Kenzo and Al who were still and still laughing out loud.
Look out for Kenzo, look at it later. Kinza muttered softly.
“Drtt drtt drtt”
Suddenly Kinza's phone shook. Hurriedly he grabbed the iPhone X which he put in the right pocket of his trending pants. A chat from Whatsapp app.
To: Claudia sepimooo
Za, take me to the mall yuk, I want to buy some stuff and skincare.
^^From: Kinza Irsyania Malik^^^^^
^^^Yaudah pick me up, I want to get ready first.^^^
To: Claudia sepimooo
Okay.
Kinza put the phone back on, and the girl hurriedly returned home to prepare.
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The sound of the car made Kinza run out of the house. He was ready with a white banana-patterned shirt, black jeans whose tip was slightly rolled, as well as his favorite black hairy flip-flops. Not to forget, a small drawstring bag that has been perched on his tiny back.
Kinza locked the door and went straight into Claudia's car.
“Cla, I'm so happy with Kenzo.” decak Kinza. He still remembers very well how Kenzo humiliated him a few minutes ago.
“He told my disgrace to the om-om that I told you last night.” reply Kinza while folding his hands on the chest.
“Crazy, dare to be Jojo.”
“That's why, I'm so sorry.”
“Sabar aja, have a big brother. Sometimes nyebelin sometimes ngangenin.” reply Claudia while chuckling. Kinza digested the words Claudia ‘punya brother emang that, sometimes nyebelin sometimes ngangenin.’ cih, never did I miss the same Jojo. They get bored because they meet every day. Mumbled slowly.
After a long conversation, the two of them finally reached their destination. They entered one of the malls in Bogor. Rows of bags instantly greeted them, spoiling every eye of the woman who saw her. Claudia was busy choosing the bag, so was Kinza. Though the intention of the girl was only to deliver her best friend, but somehow she was interested in a row of cute bags and soaring prices.
Claudia bought two bags, one sling bag and another small sling bag, a full set of skincare and two lippips that were not cheap. Kinza bought a small sling bag and a pair of sports shoes.
“Don't go back, we eat and play timezone.” said Claudia while chuckling. It's like a shopping ritual, they will spend time eating or just hanging out to play the timezone.
Kinza. When else will he come out this free. Kinza would spend time in school and the field. Especially if not learning and training Paskibra.
They continued their activities by eating at a restaurant in the mall. The atmosphere is crowded. Weekend is always like this. Many and many people passed by. They both choose a seat in the corner, in addition to its strategic location, the seat in the corner is not too many people who occupy. So they can be more free.
Claudia ordered food, while Kinza was booking the place. The queue was quite long, it made Claudia wait longer. While Kinza, he played his phone while waiting for Claudia. The girl opened the Instagram application and made a story of a mountain view that can be seen from the glass.
“Still love photos of the scenery from here.” said someone suddenly. Kinza immediately flinched and looked for who the culprit was. He looked to the side, and..
“Mbak Escape?! Yes ampuuun really mbak Puput?” said Kinza while shouting. The girl immediately scatters hugging a person named mbak Puput, ah more precisely his Princess Naima.
“Iza how are you?” ask the Princess gently. They both took off their hugs.
“Alhamdulillah well, mbak. How about yourself?” ask Kinza alternately.
“As you can see, mbak well aja.” said his sumringah. They talk and exchange stories. Removing longing because it had separated since the move of Kinza house to non-Dinas housing. And here, in this place at the end they meet again. Like his “Stupid is not going anywhere.”
“Mbak fare yes, deck. Can not be long because you have to enter work.” said Putri while saying goodbye. He got up from his seat and left. Luckily, Kinza asked for the Princess's number. So they can communicate back.
“That's who, Za?” ask Claudia on arrival near Kinza. The girl carried a tray with her food and drinks and snacks.
“Mbak Puput, he's my foster brother while living in the dorm. Very good people, and I have considered as my own sister.” reply Kinza sekhen. Claudia was eating French fries. The two of them started eating one by one the food that had been ordered.
After satisfied eating. The two girls resumed activities by playing the timezone. Childish was, but it was able to make their mood calm again. Problems that come just like that. Kinza likes to play the Timezone. Especially if you play with your family. Not felt, time passed quickly. They play until they forget time.
“Cla, turn yuk. I want five o'clock nih.” take Kinza after realizing that the day has changed in the afternoon. Claudia looked over, and confirmed Kinza's words. The two girls rush to finish their game and rush home.
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Kinza got out of the car and immediately got into the house. Somehow the sky suddenly clouded and spilled rain stubs while Kinza was still on his way. This makes him have to rain when entering the house. ‘Fiuhh safe.’ murmured the girl. Kinza went into the house with wet conditions, Bi Household Assistant at home Kinza gave a towel so that the water that fell to the floor was not too much.
“Aduh, non. How can it rain like this.” asked Bi Tata Anxious.
“Iza forgot to bring an umbrella, bi. So, yes like this deh.” reply Kinza immediately, the girl even chuckled.
Kinza entered the house while wearing a towel. Relax, he's still wearing ko's shirt, hihihi.
Faintly, the girl heard the sound of laughter. Does the house have guests? His mind wonders. He then looked toward the source of the sound. The voice effort came from the family room, and the perpetrators were Kenzo and a man. Wait, a man?
As Kinza drew closer, the girl peered to find out who the man next to Kenzo was. He knows, really. That man is the Captain. Inf. Althafariz Ramaditya Aerospace! That guy sucks, cold, indifferent and judes according to Kinza. He chose to go into the room compared to the one you met the two humans. Kinza knows, he could be the subject of a silly conversation between Al and his twin brother. Then, hurried the girl up the stairs, making a trail of wetness on the floor.
The door of the house opened again. Showing the figure of papa and mama. Both of them came with tired faces.
“Lho pa, this is the floor so wet like this?” mama asked confused, making papa shake his shoulder origin.
“Mana papa tau, lha wong this is only new until.” reply papa sekhenya.
The two of them shuffled inside, finding his son was playing PS with a man.
“Jo?” call mama soft while approaching the two humans who are cool playing PS.
“Hallo, om, aunt.” greet Al friendly to mom and dad, their arrival directly welcomed by Al.
“Wah there nak Al, it's been so big you. What rank is it already?” papa said chuckling while patting Al on the shoulder. He was happy to meet his best friend's son first.
“Alhamdulillah has become captain, om.” reply Al immediately, making Zein also Zahra smile happily.
“Emang yes mam, if the soul mate is not where. This is Al who at that time papa storyain.” continued papa while laughing, making Al smile awkwardly and a little confused.
“Wah, if this is the story of his mama do not hesitate deh.” reply mama sumringah.
“Then om same aunt entered first yes, later we continue to chat when om has changed clothes. You guys enjoy it, okay?”
“Siap, om.”
The two couples entered the room with glowing faces. Leave a question mark for Al. What does it mean ‘if the soul mate is not going anywhere.’ the man then returned to play PS in comparison must take care of the strange questions that continue to arise in his mind.
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