I Know Your Secret's

Lose the Bet

Both Zayyan and I were silent and upset. While we were looking for a way out of an area we had never been through before, my phone did not work together. My phone went out of power because it ran out of battery, while Zayyan's phone ran out of Internet packages. What a shame our fate.

"eh brother, you're just running out of packages, right, meaning the call can dong." I said staring at him. Zayyan patted her softly nodding in agreement, and she immediately called Gazza.

"shit, Gazza didn't pick up his phone." Zayyan grumbled at the screen.

"aiih my brother!!! he must be partying right now." I was upset.

"party?"

"huft, that damn brother is enjoying his quiet time at home, he said the house is peaceful without us" I said frankly to Zayyan. After all, Zayyan has started to know the character of my family, so there is no need to be concerned about him anymore.

"unkind to the child. Can't be left, people are hard he even me time anyway. We call the house ajalah." said Zayyan immediately pressed the house number and waited for someone at home to pick up the phone.

"hallo assalammualaikum, who is it?" mother's voice from across the street, Zayyan used a loudspeaker so I could hear her conversation with Mom.

"wa'alaikumsalam Bu, this is Zayyan Bu. Ma'am can you please call Gazza ma'am?"

"The gazza? why don't you call him, son?" ask Mom wonder.

"yes, because the firstborn didn't pick up our phone, Mom. That's why we called home" I said

"this kid, okay.ok, I told him to pick up your phone, why are you calling Gazza?" ask Mom again.

"we're lost, ma'am, the navigation we used gave us the wrong lead" I grumbled softly recalling the navigation that told the wrong way.

"pfft hahahaha astagfirullah son, so you called Gazza to pick you up right? geez oh ngakak." my mother laughed and heard we were lost.

"kok can you guys get lost anyway, uh as long as Mom lives yaa Mother always use her navigation is right, you know, never miss. How did you miss the navigation?" mother asked in surprise while holding back her laughter which still sounded clear from there.

"aiih Ibuu I don't know why the navigation is misguided like that" I said slowly.

"Yes, my mother called Gazza first. Wait a minute." said Mom while calling Gazza. Soon Gazza picked up the phone from me.

"hm? what again??" asked Gazza in his lazy tone.

"it's rude of you Za, people are lost because you don't even pick up the phone" said Zayyan.

"cih, now you're just as annoying as that lion. Where are you guys now?" ask Gazza slowly.

"who do you call a lion?! me yaa??!" I can't believe the lion said. It's good that my brother calls me bad names.

"quickly answer where you are, castaga do not argue first" Gazza said changing the topic.

"yes.iyaa, we do not know the name of the road here bang." said my origin

"stupid, look it's that big a street name you said you didn't know anyway??!" zayyan grumbled in annoyance as he pointed at the signboard of the road not far from where they had stopped at the moment.

"hehehehehe just regained consciousness." my grin was answered with the breath of the two of them.

"do you use navigation, why get lost anyway??" ask Gazza from across the street.

"of course, brother, when I use my navigation he even pointed the way that is not right" I said slowly.

"have you upgraded the navigation?" gazza asked again to make me and Zayyan look at each other. Inaudible to my answer, Gazza sighed softly.

"don't tell me you haven't upgraded the navigation??" guess Gazza was greeted by our grunts. It could be heard Gazza let out a rough sigh.

"have it, you're lost. Jesus, hurry up and upgrade the navigation again, and then follow the new navigation map" Gazza said, deciding his phone unilaterally, without waiting for an answer from us.

"fuck, get hung up." said Zayyan, staring at the screen of his phone started to die. Zayyan turned to me, "your phone battery runs out right? no powerbank?" asked Zayyan, I shook my head slowly.

"it's my phone" said Zayyan handed me his phone and he started driving his car to turn around.

I instantly turned on the phone screen, and grumbled softly as the phone screen locked.

"sister, what's the password?" I ask to look towards him.

"ADEX. The big letters are all" he said slowly.

"weird times the password." I answered while typing a password called Zayyan.

"it's up to me." said Zayyan again.

"buy an internet package via pulses, can tuh."

"okay."

After that I immediately pressed the navigation application and showed the direction so that we could get out of the place. After making it out of the area where the road is a lot of twists and turns we finally reached the tourist destination that we will go. My eyes immediately sparkled staring at that overflowing strawberry garden. Without further ado, I immediately went down to enjoy the fresh air in the area.

"wow it's so cold here." I inhaled that cold air. The air here is so fresh compared to my hometown.

"it's also a good place to choose" my pride stared at the strawberry garden. Indeed my choice to that place because at that time I wanted to feel how to pluck strawberries directly. Unlike in the city to get strawberries I just buy in the supermarket or market.

"he is." said Zayyan carelessly walking behind me as he opened the canned drink in his hand. I narrowed my eyes looking at the canned drink he was gulping at like no stranger to me. I walked towards him who was sipping the canned drink.

The distance I got closer to him without him noticing, I held his arm making the man startled and spontaneously squirt the drink he had just drunk right in my face.

Byuuurs.

I blinked my eyes a few times at him, "hey brother what are you doing?!" I was upset with a smile full of pressure on him.

"ah, sorry. Abis why are you suddenly in front of me" he said while wiping his mouth.

I stuck my shoulders indifferently and focused on staring at the canned drink in his hand.

"here'd you get, brother?" I asked to look at him.

"from your bag, there's a lot of food there."

obviously, relax.

"shit, that's mine brother!!!" my grunts were upset while hitting his arm.

"hey sick!! there's a lot in the bag, too much of it."

"hey this is the definition of providing umbrellas before the rain, I don't want if we later have nothing we don't lack of food supplies" I explained staring nyalang towards him.

"ooo, I'm thirsty. But thank you." he said innocently through me walking towards the strawberry garden.

"fearless cih." I said and followed him from behind.

"we yok race." take him while holding two baskets of fruit that out of nowhere he can. I stumped at him, "what race?"

"strawberry picking competition, he who has a lot and sweet fruit is the owner of food and drink in the bag, and the loser must drive the car home without asking for things from the winner. How's it? agreed?"

"sih what kind of injustice is this, who lost his life. Sis, it turns out you've been eyeing me from the beginning, huha my backpack??" guess I stared hard at him, he also laughed softly.

"indeed hahahaha." his demeanor made me frown in annoyance.

But, the challenge is not bad either, yes I have accepted, I must have won anyway.I murmured slowly and nodded in agreement with him.

"okay, you've agreed, so don't cry if you lose later." choked again.

"you're up, brother." I said panted. Zayyan immediately handed the basket to me.

"buahahahaha." Zayyan's laughter was satisfied looking at me scowling annoyed at losing the bet to the man. The fruit I picked was indeed more than him but everything I took was sour all aka immature. While having Zayyan, she took a lot of sweet and tasty strobery. All of that was witnessed by the mothers of strawberry planters who became judges among their bets.

"jeez, you guys are so funny." the old lady looked at both of us.

"thank you for your help, here I love the strawberries with the mother" said Zayyan politely handed a basket of strawberries to the mother.

"don't kid, here's to you. Count-count you've been entertaining us here, right mbak?" he said he looked at the other mother and they all nodded in agreement.

"yes son, just accept it. It's free." said the mother.

"alright, thank you ma'am." said the two of us simultaneously, that afternoon we immediately walked to a car that was not far parked there.

"the key, congratulations as a driver." ledeknya while chuckling little into the car.

"haaiis, watch out for you later brother!" gertutuku slowly then sat in the steering chair. I drove the car right out of the strawberry garden.

actually today was very pleasant.my murmur was glad to involuntarily smile widely staring at the insolent Zayyan already asleep wearing the blanket I brought earlier.

"this time I'll let you sleep well, brother, but tomorrow don't expect any more of this kind of curse." I murmured quietly as I drove the car home.