EPOCHS

Chapter 4

Bang Al

Kinza then said goodbye to Mang Jajang and immediately approached the car. For what reason is there no good welcome from om judes?! Don't expect to open the door. Get out of the car! Muttered Kinza super lazy.

Kinza walked into the back door, it made Al instantly stare at her cynically.

"I'm not your driver" she said coldly. Kinza stared back at him.

"Sorry, where do I sit?" ask Kinza nervously.

"Front." her reply coldly after that threw away the origin of her gaze. Kinza was upset, if only not told papa. Surely the girl prefers to ride ojeg online rather than have to be picked up om-om judes and this cute.

Kinza. With a shunt step he got into the car and sat in front. Silent. No one starts the conversation. Both men are silent.

"Om, how come you pick me up? You don't have to, do you?" tanya Kinza broke the silence. The girl's mouth was already itching to speak.

Al turned his head and looked at Kinza coldly. "It has to be!" reply is cuek. Super cute and piercing.

"Why then say Papa's words?" ask Kinza again.

"You don't need to know."

"Yes have to know dong, I was invited by someone I just knew. It's wrong that I..."

"Shut up, don't talk much!"

Doeengs.

Kinza instantly died a flea. Only now could there be a human who could stop the babbling of the girl. Kinza lost, he chose silence.

Their journey is quite long. It took me about thirty minutes to get home. Kinza pouted, for what reason would have to wait another twenty-five minutes? It's only been five minutes! Again Kinza muttered in annoyance. Actually the girl wanted to ask about her car that a few days ago scuffed. He forgot to check before getting into the car.

"Om, is the car still chafing?" ask Kinza slowly.

"No."

"Om angry with me?"

"No."

"The answer is very short, PMS again yes?!" Al was a little surprised to hear Kinza's words. But, quickly his face returned again to its original expression. Cuey and cold.

"Omm?"

"Otherwise? Want some food?" ask Al wryly. Instantly Kinza turned his head and his face sparkled. "Yuk, um let's stop by the minimarket." said the girl innocently. Gosh, Kinza is always enthusiastic about food.

"So!"

"Lho said ta..."

"It's not so!"

Kinza widened his eyes. Upset with this guy next to her.

"Basic PHP!"

Kinza folded her hands on her chest. His anger has reached the crown. He's really pissed off! While Al, the man smiled thinly, thin to almost invisible.

The smelly girl on his side is so adorable.

'Oh, what did you say? Adorable? No way!' decak Al in the heart. This girl has been unlucky since their first meeting. It was so bad and so embarrassing!

Al is back on the road. Occasionally he glanced thinly at Kinza. Just making sure the girl doesn't fall asleep. Al just did not want to if he had to bother carrying Kinza into the house. That's all it is!

Kinza occasionally yawns, tired and irritated feeling comes in a lot. He needs a break right now.

"Don't sleep, I don't have much time to carry you" said Al cynically, as if he knew what Kinza was thinking. The girl then looked at Al thinly.

"I also don't want to be carried by old om-om and judes like om gini!" reply Kinza is no less cynical. For God's sake, she needs to sleep now!

"okay!"

Die me?! What did I just say?! Kinza murmured in the heart. I want to think the bodo period is difficult.

Thirty minutes have passed. He finally got home. Ah yes, no stopping by the minimarket. In fact, if with his papa, he must have bought as much food as possible.

"Thank you, I say goodbye."

"Hemm." cuek. Again and again the man was not his warm-warm. Kinza's upset, very, very upset.

After getting out of the car, the girl stepped foot into the house without turning to Al's car. It felt so bad to see him and his car. Make sick! inner Kinza.

...---...

After cleaning up, the girl lay down on the bed. His mind was glaring at the incident a few minutes ago. I don't know why it makes him riled.

He changed his sleeping position. This time sit and lean on a mattress. His flick hands play the phone, open the instagram app and search for someone's name.

Arjuna.bima

Some names come with a variety of different profile photos. There was one that attracted his heart to be then opened. A picture of a man in a doreng uniform.

Justright. The man was the figure that Kinza had been waiting for. The man was gentle and warm and kind. The longing began to spread around his brain. The girl then sent a message to the man whose full name is Arjuna Bima Nusamalima.

^^Kinza.irsyania^^^

^^^Hai, brother?^^^

A message Kinza managed to send. But there's no answer. As Bang Juna is busy, it is fitting that his Instagram is never active. Lirih Kinza's.

Kinza just resigned. He put his phone on the nightstand and closed his eyes. The girl hoped that one day Juna would reply to her message.

...---...

Early in the morning Kinza's room door was knocked. Her mother had to rush off to attend a visit to Bandung City. Kinza hurried to get up and flicked the blanket in any direction.

"What's up, Ma?" ask Kinza while yawning. Make her mama shake her head.

"Mom there visit KASAD to Bandung. Maybe we'll stay one night. So Iza is fine at home. The money has been sent to your ATM" said Mama soft. The woman put on a big smile. Very pretty in her prized persit uniform.

"Just yesterday's appointment, Iza likes your mother's thoughts." reply Kinza while hugging mama. He was sad to stay again.

"Yes baby, yaudah there shower don't forget to pray."

"Okay."

Kinza went back into his room. More precisely to the bathroom, the girl began to clean up and perform dawn prayer.

It's been six in less than twenty minutes. The house is back. My mom and dad left at five this morning. Now only Kenzo and Kinza are left having breakfast at the dinner table.

"Gue's coming home from school having karate practice. Later you go back up ojeg aja." said Kenzo break the silence. Kinza looked over and looked at Kenzo.

"What time's it?" ask Kinza flat.

"Magrib, the most."

"OK on."

Silent. Both of them were busy eating their breakfast back.

"Jo?" call Kinza slowly.

"What?"

"Lo forgot we had a birthday today?" ask Kinza lirih.

"No."

"Keep ordinary? Not sad, it's sweet seventeen kudu at Mama's house, Papa, and there's no party?"

"Yes, why? I'm not a kid anymore. Stop being spoiled, you have SMA instead of Kindergarten anymore." pouted Kenzo quietly. She looked at Kinza who was now bending her face.

Today is the birthday of Kenzo, Kinza and his Papa. They were seventeen and Papa was forty-seven. There's nothing special. They even had to stay in Bandung because of the busy mama and his papa. Kinza just resigned.

"Bi Tata, Iza just as Jojo left, yaa.." said Kinza a little yell. Bi Tata arrived shortly.

"Yeah, non. Be careful." reply Bi Tata. The middle-aged woman instantly tidied the dishes on the dining table.

Kinza got in the car. The girl put the earphones in her ear and opened the instagram app.

One DM notification appears. Hurriedly Kinza opened his message.

Arjuna.bima

Hi too, Kinzaa.

How are you doing?

Kinza's face sparkled instantly. Her smile expanded widely, adding a pretty impression to her.

^^Kinza.irsyania^^^

^^^Alhamdulillah is healthy, brother how are you?^^^

Arjuna.bima

Thank goodness it is healthy too.

Kinza school?

^^Kinza.irsyania^^^

^^^Yes bang school, brother in office today?^^^

Arjuna.bima

What time's home? Will you pick up later?

Today brother picket, home at five in the afternoon.

^^Kinza.irsyania^^^

^^^OK deh.^^^

^^^Semangat abang😂^^^

Arjuna.bima

Siaap, Kinza spirit is also her school😅.

Later brother connect again yes, now want the morning apple.

^^Kinza.irsyania^^^

^^^Okee😅^^

^^^Read.^^^

Kinza's heart warmed up instantly. Happy to be nervous as one. The girl developed her smile wide. On a special day with a special person.

Her chat ends along with her until they are at school. Kinza got off the car at Kenzo's. They both walked on each other. Kenzo entered the twelfth grade of IPA one and Kinza entered the twelfth grade of IPA four.

The girl walked over with an unceasing smile etched from her thin lips. Adding a beautiful impression to himself. Sometimes he hugs his cell phone on his chest. Feeling her warm back was a short but so meaningful conversation for Kinza. He's happy, very happy.

From a distance, Kinza seemed to see his class was deserted. The door was closed like there was an exam. He glanced at the silver watch in his left hand. There was still thirty minutes before the bell, but why was the door closed. Sweat began to flood the girl's temple, fear also confused began to spread throughout her body.

The girl further accelerated her footsteps and immediately opened the door.

Duaarrr!!

The sound of a balloon popping began to sound everywhere. She was given suprise by her classmates. His cry broke instantly, his body limp because it was too scared.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, happy birthday. Happy birthday to youuuu.." said all while singing happy birthday song.

"Happy sweet seveneen. Good prayer always accompanies your steps." said Claudia while hugging Kinza. The cake that had been in her hands had now moved into Annisa's hands.

"Kinzaaa happy birthday!" yell all his friends together.

"Thank you all. I'm really touched, hiks." said Kinza while thanking. The girl was still crying as if she had an unexpected surprise in the morning. All of them then shake hands one by one until finally the bell sounds screeching ears.

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Kinza waited for Juna's presence at the security guard post, again the girl was accompanied by Mang Jajang. Ten minutes ago, Juna said he was on the road to pick up Kinza. The girl occasionally reflected through her cell phone. His appearance is a bit kumel because he just finished Paskibra training. It's okay, she's still beautiful with a big smile. Anyone who saw it would be stunned.

The sound of the car was getting closer. A Honda Brio was glued smoothly right in front of the guard post. His door opened featuring a tall man, a sharp nose and a firm jaw. His athletic body is wrapped in a frying suit, complete with PDL shoes and a typical army hat. Perfect! Very handsome and not bored in the eyes.

"Excuse me sir, I'd like to pick up Kinza." said Juna, saying goodbye to Mang Jajang. Then Mang Jajang nodded with a friendly smile.

"Please, Ndan."

"Yuk, come in." cried Juna warmly. Her lips never stopped smiling.

"Come, bang."

They both got in the car. There is no romantic scene like opening a door. Juna knew Kinza could open the car door on his own. Slowly the car started to go at a moderate speed.

"You want to go home or play first?" ask Juna slowly.

"So big brother."

"Is it really up to you?" ask Juna again.

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Okay, we'll eat first. All of you want to celebrate your seventeen year anniversary." said Juna kindly. Aish, again and again Kinza's heart warmed. Her smile was re-engraved on her thin lips.

"Siaap, I'm coming with brother." kekeh Kinza slowly. The girl's hair was instantly at random by Juna. Always funny and adorable. Inner Juna in the heart.

A few minutes' delay. Juna's car is parked in a seafood restaurant. This restaurant has always been their favorite place to eat. Nothing has changed. It's been the same since six years ago.

They chose a chair in the corner near the side door. Juna ordered the food and Kinza waited in the reserved seat.

"No time to buy cake. You end the picket immediately pick you up." said Juna upon arrival near Kinza.

"It's okay bang. Iza already really seneng bang Juna still remember Iza's birthday." kekeh Kinza shy cat garong.

"Where is the school? Still following Paskibra?"

"Okay, yes still. Four more days Kinza race Paskibra, the last event in the twelfth grade."

"Four more days means Saturday, later you try to come deh." reply Juna slowly. Kinza immediately looked at Juna sumringah.

"Well, are you serious? Is it not picket?" ask Kinza.

"Abang a permit, the first time his brother kok permission. So it must be on the permission."

"Thank you, brother."

"Yes together, but promise must win. Oh yeah, Kinza still faints?"

"Yes ready, doain hope to win. Yes still hehe, especially if the anemia relapses." reply Kinza slowly.

"If Kinza doesn't pass out, you'll give me a gift."

"Seriously, bang?"

"Yeah dong."

"Okay, Kinza try not to faint."

"Sip, good for that."

They continued their chatting activity. A few moments later, the food came. Sweet sour shrimp serving of jumbo and black pepper shellfish. They ate the food until it was finished.

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