
"What are you here for?" arsha asked as the two sat together.
Zacky came to visit his sister-in-law's apartment.
"I'm just making sure my sister-in-law gets home safely" Zacky explained.
At that time the man seemed to think making Arsha doubt the reason. "I can't believe there's something."
Zacky only smiled because it was difficult for him to hide something let alone hide from his childhood friend.
"Gue. Actually I want to pay money." Zacky said a little stammering.
Since Arsha was re-assigned in Jakarta, Zacky often borrowed money to make him a little hesitant but inevitably he did.
Arsha headed to her room and then returned with an envelope containing money that was handed over to Zacky. "Don't hesitate we're brothers, your problems are also my problems."
Ziva who just came out of the room was mistaken to see Arsha giving a thick enough envelope to his brother.
"What is this, why are you? Maybe you sold me to Arsha's sister" Ziva said with his eyes glaring at Zacky and then moved to Arsha.
Both are just silent because they do not know how to explain Arsha asked to be kept secret with Ziva but this time they were caught red-handed.
"Explain now, what is this money?" ziva Village with Ziva's voice increasingly shrieked with emotion.
"Ziva Dengerin Kak Zacky actually during this time Brother lied about Sister's salary. Actually, the position of Sister in the office is also not enough salary to send you also help mother so Zacky often borrow money to Kak Arsha, but not Sister sell you," zacky was full of emphasis in every speech.
"Relax baby, it's true what Brother Zacky said, believe me." Arsha stroked Ziva's long unraveling hair, trying to calm down.
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After Zacky's death, Arsha and Ziva are still sitting on the couch watching television.
Just then Ziva stole a glance staring at her husband intensely.
"What are you staring at your husband like that?" Arsha who realized being stared at differently by his wife felt uncomfortable.
"Are you sure of Brother's answer, that Brother Zacky didn't sell me?"
Not the answer he heard from the man's mouth but even a voice so loud that Ziva hit the body next to him was upset.At that time he just wanted to ascertain the truth if until he was sold the same duration like a slave who must faithfully serve his master.
"Giving money doesn't mean selling because it can mean anything but obviously your brother wouldn't do such a stupid thing" Arsha said.
"Then why did Brother Zacky marry me so quickly, did you know why?"
"That's all your brother knows, ask him."
Arsha actually wants to reveal everything but he has no right to explain it because he has promised to keep it a secret.
"Jeez."
Ziva ran to his room making the man sitting next to him confused and followed him.At that time Ziva had brought some books in his hands.
"I guess what you got into, it turns out." Arsha returned to the couch followed by Ziva.
Both focus on their respective activities Arsha focus on his phone while Ziva focus on doing pr mathematicsya.This time he has to finish his pr if not want to tomorrow get punishment as usual.Ziva looks confused several times he scratching her head made Arsha look at her
"Let's finish it!" his orders.
"Lost a few more questions but Ziva doesn't understand Brother, can Brother help me?" pinta Ziva pointed at the book and showed it to Arsha who was busy playing his game.
Arsha's views then focus on the number Ziva pointed to and then try to help Ziva work on it and explain to Ziva how to do it.
"Do you understand?" ask Arsha.
Arsha has solved one problem while explaining how to work on it
"Yes I understand this is so easy it turns out." Ziva smiled faintly and then solved some of the unfinished problems.
"Finally it's done too." Ziva was relieved to close his book and stack it into one.
"Thank you, brother, for helping me." Ziva smiled faintly at Arsha.
"Together, sweetheart. If you have trouble doing your job, you can ask me." Proud Arsha patted her own chest showing herself would help any difficulties Ziva had in his school.
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Ziva has prepared neatly with a uniform and a bag on his back then sits casually waiting for Arsha who is still in the room. A few minutes later out of the room with his briefcase and then put the laptop on the living room table.
"Brother stayed up last night again?" ziva asked, staring at Arsha, putting the laptop in her briefcase.
"Yes Brother has to finish the report later this month." Arsha carried a backpack on her back.
"Sorry Brother woke up late so do not cook breakfast for you," said Arsha.
"No, I can have breakfast at school. From tomorrow I will wake up and make breakfast for us" Ziva said.
"Certainly, can you?" arsha asked looking at Ziva seriously.
"Will try brother." Ziva clenched his hands and raised his spirit.
Then Arsha took the wallet in her pants pocket and took a red note and gave it to Ziva.
"This is your pocket money." Arsha gave me some money.
"The money you gave me yesterday is too much so I still keep it." Ziva refused Arsha's hand.
"Lo really, indeed you do not use it is not only pocket money but also you can use it to Mall or play with your friends" explained Arsha.
"Kasian Sis made some hard-earned money and Brother told me to use that money for fun" Ziva said. He said he looked at Arsha.
"It's my duty to make you happy, you don't have to hesitate. You can ask for anything because Brother is working to make you happy." explained Arsha rubbed gently on Ziva's cheek.
"Silver you're getting older" Arsha smiled faintly.
"Come, we'll be late." Arsha pulls Ziva's hand and takes him away.
Arsha's car stopped right in front of the school gate.
"Ziva go down first Brother." Ziva was about to get out of the car and Arsha suddenly pulled his hand closer.
Cup
A warm kiss landed on Ziva's forehead. Suddenly his face reddened with pleasure but also shame because it was the first time Arsha showed his affection in public despite the mash in the car but in the school area.Ziva immediately away from Arsha after Arsha peeked his forehead a few moments because no one wants to see it
Ziva got out of Arsha's car. His hand waved as Arsha's car drove away. Ziva rushed to his class as the bell rang the moment he entered the school gate.All the students ran towards his class.
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"Good morning my children." said a middle-aged teacher.
"Good morning, Master," cried out all the students in the room in unison.
"Let's collect your pr last Sunday!" the Master's orders.
Making all the students in the class boisterous because some students are working and some forget the pr because it has been past a week.
"Ziva have you done it?" His teacher looked at him.
Of course the question was always directed to him because Ziva is the most recalcitrant student in his class besides rarely working on pr he also often fell asleep while the teacher was teaching.Then this time, he was also a teacher, will Ziva be punished as usual?
"It's Master" replied Ziva.
All of Ziva's friends focus on Ziva because usually Ziva always hit the law because not working pr this time the answer makes all in his class dumbfounded.
"Include genie what loe va, really tumben."
His smile grinned at Keyla as if he could not believe her best friend.
"Haha." Ziva chuckles proudly because from now on he will be the best and most diligent student in his school.
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