
I walked downstairs with some of the groceries we bought. About the snacks I want to buy, just a little. Zayyan allowed to buy the food but not much. I just nodded slowly without protest, unlike before who was angry did not accept the snack was not purchased. Because of those three fucking seconds, it was dancing inside my head.
"why you?" ask Zayyan. It seemed that this man did not look at all at his aura of guilt. I grinned in annoyance while singing my lips.
"if you have so much fun, it will happen again" said Zayyan casually made my eyes widen to look at him who was putting things into the trunk of the car.
"cheek." I went straight into the car without helping the guy put his things in.
Occasionally do not be a wife of disobedience.my murmur in my heart justifies the actions I did earlier.
Zayyan went straight in and put up his seltbelt. During the journey there was no conversation between us, only music to break the silence.
At home I immediately helped him bring the groceries, then first entered the house.
"Assalammualaikum." I said as I was about to enter, I was a little surprised that my grandfather was talking to my father.
"wa'alaikumsalam" they said simultaneously. I put down the groceries and walked over to their hands.
"where are you guys from?" asked Grandpa to see how much we had.
"we are from the supermarket cake, buy less goods" I replied politely. Soon Zayyan came in with her groceries.
"clear, smiley is not clear you." ledek Grandpa looked at Zayyan. Zayyan smiled meaningfully looking at grandfather. Grandfather chuckled softly at Zayyan's expression. Like they're having a heart-to-heart dialogue, and only they know. I stuck my shoulder to ignore the matter and walked to the kitchen to arrange the groceries.
"eventually" Gazza said, grabbing our grocery bags. I was confused, and then I saw my brother looking for something in it.
"what are you looking for bang?" I stared at Gazza. Gazza scratched his head slowly, "that's..."
"you're looking for this, aren't you?" asked Zayyan while holding a bag of crackles in his hand, Gazza immediately approached Zayyan.
"thanks Yan, you are indeed my best friend" Gazza said happily and brought the bag into his room. I was confused and walked over to my husband.
"what did Gazza buy?" I asked Zayyan.
"secret. If you keep trying not to buy anything, maybe you will know what he asks." said Zayyan at a glance and left the kitchen. I sniffed angrily at Zayyan's back which was starting to disappear from my sight.
I quickly cleaned up the stuff and went to my room.
"capeknyaaa." I complained as I laid my body in the mattress. I heard the sound of a car coming out of the trunk of my house. I wondered and peeked out of the window.
"where are they going?" I asked slowly when I saw Zayyan and Gazza get in the car and drive out of the house.
"it's up to me not to care either." I said as I ate my potato chips, I walked up to my phone and saw the message that had just come in.
Elisha
Dashaa!!!
we suddenly entered class today!!!
his mother said come in at one o'clock, hurry dataaang!!
I choked on seeing the important message that Elisha had just sent, I immediately saw my window clock showing at twelve. With lightning steps I grabbed the towel and took a duck-style bath.
Luckily I'm not the type to linger around for dressing up, just using baby powder and Lipt int. I immediately put in my books for today's lesson.
"this Ibuk item, like it all of a sudden." I nodded slowly while putting my stuff in the bag. Don't forget I put in all the tasks I've done.
I hurried down the stairs, and greeted the mother who had just returned home and the Father and Grandfather who were still talking in the guest room.
"where are you going, son?" asked Mom to see I was tidy.
"i went to college Mom, the rules are I'm empty today, but her mother suddenly asked to come in."
"ooo yes it's fast there go, but do not speed yaa." said Mother immediately called by me. I darted into the trunk.
"shit, so they took my car???" I'm upset I didn't find a car inside.
"mother, which car is Dad?"
"father's car is borrowed with Grandma, is your car there son, where?" ask Mom to walk up to me.
I was confused to contact Gazza.
"hallo bang, where are you?"
"i'm in the works again, my car is just about to be repaired. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you that I'm minjam your car Sha,hehehehehe."
"hehahehea.I have a class suddenly bang, no car here woii!!" I was greeted by both. Zayyan and Gazza looked like twins, always compact in every situation.
"in a moment, it's the wind of the car."
"well, how am I supposed to bang?"
"wear the ajalah first that there is a task, there is no motor?" ask Gazza from across the street.
I glanced around me and there was Dad's matic motorbike. "there is."
"just use it first, ntar late again,dah" Gazza said immediately turned off his phone. I sniffed and grabbed the helmet.
"mom, I'm off on a motorbike." I'm a little lethargic.
"yes, be careful" said Ibuk then he entered the house. I drove my bike straight to campus.
After fifteen minutes, I finally arrived at the college. I took off my helmet and tidied up my hair that had been tangled in the wind earlier.
"huft, I haven't had a motorbike in a long time, so I'm stiff." I muttered slowly and then carried my bag to walk to the toilet first.
"eh, I heard Dasha was dating Afran" whispered someone near me.
"yeah? I said I never dated, but finally dated too. Two faces."
"iyaa, indeed the prima donna of the campus, but the behavior is achlakless once."
"yes, no, I heard a rumor saying she married that geeky Zayyan, but I never saw her wearing a ring."
"yes, yes, the pretentious plague of being the most beautiful woman on the campus turned out to be just trash."
"she's not a true woman."
The rumors were heard constantly in my ears. I wanted to ignore all that, but there were words from them that made me stare at my finger.
"rightly, I have not worn a ring all this time, when that time Brother Zay put the ring on me. But, since I felt I wasn't ready to wear the ring, I kept it in the closet." I muttered softly staring at the toilet mirror.
It never occurred to me whether I liked Zayyan or not. However, every time I argue, play, or study with the man it feels very comfortable and peaceful. I don't know why, since I slept in Zayyan's arms, I've never been so comfortable with my sleep.
Braaac
I was shocked to wake up from my daydream when the bathroom door suddenly closed. I held the door handle but it looked locked.
"shit, I'm stuck." I grumbled softly, I'm sure there must be someone who deliberately set me up here. I saw the door hole no one was passing through there.
I called Elisha to ask him to come here. However, the girl did not pick up her phone, at once irritating me.
"jeez, where the hell is he?!"
I sighed, looking for something to get out of that place. I was surprised to see gas coming out of the toilet vents.
I can't breathe it. I muttered directly took a handkerchief then I wet it for a while and then I closed it to hold it to breathe the gas.
Looks like they want me to faint, I don't know who you are, but if that's what I'm following your game,bed**h shit.I'm upset in my heart, when I hear a vague voice from the outside, but,I immediately pretended to faint.