Heavannas

16. DRIVE HOME

Zia stared at the angry man who was standing in front of her, the man who had smothered and forcibly pulled himself. Zia also did not understand how the guy could do it without anyone suspecting at all. Not even a sound was heard until he was pulled into the room, and now, no matter what room he was in.

"What the hell do you want, brother, I want to go home, step aside!" Zia pushed the guy from before her violently, then grabbed the doorknob about to open it. However, the guy immediately held back his movements and locked the door.

"Lo what the fuck open the door, I want to go home!"

"Gue wants to talk to you!" said the guy who is none other than Heaven.

"What else do you want to say? You want to be angry because I slapped your temen earlier?"

Zia regretted having slapped him, but he thinks it has been very outrageous. Nanda intends to prank Dio by involving others, even though Dio himself has apologized before.

"Why do you slap my temen? Is your number worth that much?" Zia immediately rounded her eyes, how could Heaven easily say such a thing.

Shaken in disbelief, Zia even felt ashamed of herself hearing the question. "Do you want to know my number?"

"Begging for that number is a regular time, why should it be so angry that you slap him?"

"It turns out besides being strange you are also perverted!" zia said increasingly inexhaustible.

"Easter?" Heaven frowned not understanding.

"Temen you have a number on what do I do?" asked Zia annoyed.

Heaven was surprised to hear Zia's statement, why it was different from what Nanda and Dio had said before. "You mean?"

"No, I want to go home!" Zia already did not want to discuss it anymore, embarrassed to discuss privacy matters in front of guys.

"Gue asked once again Dio what's going on with you?" tanya Heaven semi forced.

"Dio nanya size daleman me, still less clear as well?" snapped Zia who was getting annoyed.

Heaven instantly fell silent, just now realizing that someone was playing around with him.

"Open the door, Handa must be looking for me now!"

Unwilling to comply with Zia's request, Heaven opened his phone, showing a photo of Handa riding in the car. It looks like Agam just sent it earlier, seen from the delivery time displayed on the screen of the phone. "You're home, let me anterin lo!"

"No need, I've got someone to pick me up!" reject Zia quickly. The girl opened her phone, the driver who picked her up was waiting outside.

"No matter, you have to go home with me!" Heaven forced, because he did not like to be rejected what else was denied.

Zia showed a short message from the driver who picked her up, not wanting to explain to the guy with so many words that would even upset him himself. "See? Mending open the door now!"

Unexpectedly by Zia, Heaven suddenly snatched her phone. Typing something while restraining the movement of Zia who tried to snatch her phone back. Their position was getting closer now, but Heaven had not been willing to return the phone to make Zia even more angry.

"Lo what the hell, turn on my phone!" Zia was still trying to snatch her phone, unfortunately her body was too small compared to Heaven's body to be able to reach her phone easily.

Feeling Zia was already clinging close to his body, Heaven stopped his movement. Slowly push the girl away, in order to be a little self-control. It is also not good too long close to the girl, very disturbing health.

"No need to deket deket, you like me!" said Heaven confidently.

"I like it too, like there's no other guy!"

"No one, there's a guy who's prettier than me!" Heaven was still fiddling with the contents of the phone without the owner noticing.

Very confident this guy, but he was handsome anyway, how dong?

"Are you satisfied to see it?" tanya Heaven made Zia instantly realize. "I'm a handsome?"

You idiot!

Zia cursed herself. How could he even secretly look at the handsome face of that annoying guy. Ah how shameful she is right now, if there were a rat hole around there maybe Zia would go in in order to hide now.

"Open the door, I want to go home!" Zia switched the conversation, making Heaven smile thinly.

"But the driver went home first!" Heaven showed a short message with the driver earlier.

"Lo really sassy anyway, behind my phone!" Zia hung up her hand asking for her phone, if left too long Heaven could do something no-no.

"Go home with me!" heaven said firmly without handing over the phone.

"No, I can still take a taxi!"

"Lo want me to drop off or we'll take a ride here?" ask Heaven semi threateningly.

"Gue doesn't want to go home!" reject Zia still on her stand.

"You know, we're here!" Heaven sat down at the table, leaned against the wall and returned to play Zia's phone and her phone.

Zia looked at Heaven in annoyance, why would she have to meet that forcing guy again. Zia didn't even understand why Heaven was forcing her to drive her home, was it possible that the guy wanted to avenge what he had done to his best friend earlier. Or retaliation for a month ago, for having tricked that guy before.

"I'm on my phone!" pinta Zia is more to the force. But it couldn't be that easy as Heaven gave it to him, because right now the guy was just silent.

Ten minutes passed Heaven was still relaxed with Zia's phone, I don't know what she was doing. Zia began to fall a little bit short, considering there were still bodyguards that Daddy assigned to watch over her. If he stays here for sure those guards will come and it's certain that they will hurt Heaven.

Why do I care about him too. Let me be a dateng guard, who told me to stay here!- muttered Zia convinced herself not to care.

But anyway Zia is Zia, pretending not to care will make her feel even more guilty. Her mother's kind nature was completely attached to her.

"Ok I go home with you, but turn my phone first!" Zia tried to make a deal.

"Gue turning back if you're home!" It wasn't that easy that Heaven gave it, because it was certain that Zia would run away if she gave the phone first.

"Did you hold my hand?" Instead of answering Heaven instead pulled the girl out of the room which turned out to be a tenth-grade room.

"So, where are you taking me?"

Zia rebelled, to be honest she started to fear this kind of situation. Just imagine? The guy who was pulling it was Heaven, the super cruel guy who never knew mercy. Especially considering that he had made trouble in the canteen today, now I don't know what Heaven will do to him. While on the other hand, there are bodyguards who might come and hurt the guy.

Without Zia noticing that she was already in the parking lot, Heaven picked up the helmet and thrust it at her. "Pakes!" her word.

"Gu-gue can't!" zia said nervously.

Zia doesn't even know how to wear a helmet. The problem since childhood he never ride a motorcycle, how can ride a motorcycle if Daddy just so dear to him. Everything that Daddy thinks is dangerous for his daughter is always removed as far as possible. Prohibit this and that includes riding a motorcycle. Great right?

"Anna cake!" Heaven growled, forcing Zia to immediately take the helmet.

"Well how do you wear it again?" muttered Zia lirih. Flipping through the helmet and then trying to wear it on the head.

"Udah!" It turned out not to be that difficult, it was fortunate that Zia had seen the way people wore it.

"Lock first!" say Heaven.

"What's the key? I didn't bring the key!" zia protest grumbled in annoyance. Really, he was tired of facing that guy.

Do not want to linger Heaven raised the head of Zia who was covered with a full face helmet, grabbed the helmet microlock and locked it so as not to fall on the road later. From close Zia can see the face of the man who is busy locking the helmet he wears, it is clear that his good looks are increasing if viewed from this close distance.

"Good!" Without realizing Heaven was ready with his motorbike, telling Zia who was sculpting to immediately ride the motorbike.

"Gue is not used to riding a motorcycle!" said Zia.

"Good!" Heaven growled while fiercely snorting.

"OK me up!" Forced the girl to hold Heaven's shoulder, tried to ride the bike slowly. Heaven did not stay still, one of his hands moved backwards helping to hold Zia to avoid falling.

"Hand!" As per the order Zia was holding Heaven's shoulder, although she was actually being very scared at the moment.

"Ck's not there!" Heaven led Zia's hand around to her stomach, but Zia refused, but the man immediately held her hand.

"Can't you believe it?" Feeling uneasy about her position, Zia slightly loosened her hands as Heaven had already removed her hands.

"As far as you!"

Heaven started to blame the motor, then suddenly launched the motor at high speed. The light alone made Zia surprised, until she subconsciously closed her eyes while hugging the guy tightly. Looking for an opportunity in fear, Heaven was smiling faintly looking at Zia through the rearview mirror.

Fifteen minutes passed, without feeling Heaven had already stopped his motorbike in front of the apartment building that Zia had pointed out earlier. Zia was still unconscious, fear made her not care about anything at this moment. Though in front of Zia, Heaven was mouthing her own smile realizing Zia had not yet taken off her embrace.

"When do you want to hug me?"

Hearing Heaven's voice sounding very clear, Zia opened her eyes slowly. Realizing the motor had stopped he immediately released his grip, while cursing the man who had brought the motor like a demon of loyalty.

"Lo can't bring his real motorbike?" zia protest while getting off the bike.

She loves to race, but this time she is really scared. If using a car, Zia would not be as frightened as she is now. This is his first experience riding a motorcycle and immediately invited speeding by a guy who is not at all trusted.

"Ok next time!" Heaven came down from the bike.

"Not next time, I don't want to ride the same bike again!" Zia took off the helmet's micro-colock, but it seemed a little harder than she had expected.

"Who wants to take you!" Zia who felt annoyed and embarrassed herself chose silence, free to also reply to Heaven's speech.

"Lo lives in an apartment here?"

"According to you?" ketus Zia, "You don't live in an apartment here, why do I also ask you to come here?"

"What floor?"

"Well, what's the name? It's not important!"

"Who knows we're neighbors, I also have an apartment here!" Heaven pointed to a thin smile that was able to interfere with the health of anyone who saw it, but it did not seem to apply in Zia's already irritated eyes.

Zia closed her eyes behind the helmet, condemning her stupidity that led her to even more difficult situations. Zia deliberately went to the apartment so that Heaven did not know who she was, but now the situation turned around. If only Zia had known earlier that Heaven also had an apartment here, Zia would not have asked to be brought here.

"Lo really have an apartment here?" ask Zia to make sure.

"Yes! But I rarely come here. If you want to play, but tell me first!"

Zia rolled her eyes puffed. "Who wants to play!" But at least he could breathe a sigh of relief, as it turned out that Heaven rarely came to his apartment.

"Died, what's so hard?'

Zia had no intention of answering him again. It's getting late, Zia has to go home before Uncle Max gets home. It was fortunate that Heaven had no intention of doing anything to him. It would be best if he went inside immediately, but it seemed like the helmet on his head also did not allow him to leave easily.

"Can't you?"

You weird guy, Zia glanced in annoyance with her hands still trying to unlock the helmet. Clearly from earlier Zia could not open it, did it need to say it first for Heaven to be more sensitive. Wanting it to feel like Zia was pinching her head, it was possible that Heaven's brain needed a repair.

Seeing that Zia was still struggling, Heaven reached out to help remove the helmet. "Why is your face so big, you're sick?" ask Heaven after seeing Zia's face.

"Gue traumatized riding the same motor lo, satisfied?" zia replied in annoyance, "Give me a ride, I hope it's free. I'll go in first!"

Zia went inside without looking back. Behind Heaven was still watching Zia, making sure she went inside first before leaving.