
"i'm the first one to take my brother, I'm just kind of giving in to a girl." I persuaded him while pulling the comic out of the guy's hand.
"no, I picked it up first." denied Zayyan who also pulled the comic.
"no medical school, the readiness of these comics." I'm upset that the comics are still at stake.
Zayyan still seems reluctant to let go of the comic, "hey, girls shouldn't read comics."
The attraction continued, even though the store looked quiet but invited the eyes around me. It was fortunate that I was now wearing a hooded jacket so no one recognized me from afar in case of a fierce battle with this annoying guy.
"woi, off!!" shouted someone behind us, we do not care about the man's screams and continue to fight over the latest edition of the comic.
Sreeek. I immediately fell silent to see the comic torn as well as Zayyan. Gazza who heard the commotion immediately walked quickly towards us and was surprised to see what happened.
Gazza turned his head to the side to see many pairs of eyes glancing at them, even some were seen recording his brother's silly actions.
"you're embarrassing me, Sha." whispered Gazza and glanced at the torn comic on the floor. I can't stop thinking about seeing what I'm like this little boy's behavior. Gazza immediately paid for the comic, and took it away with no regard for myself and Zayyan who were still dumbfounded on the spot. I looked straight at Zayyan.
"it's all because of you!" my annoyance caught up with Gazza. Zayyan immediately held my hand, "you can't just leave!" he was furious because he failed to have the comic he was after.
"we both can't, so what should? you see, brother, that comic was torn because you pulled it!" I stared hard at Zayyan.
"that's because you pulled it too!" not accept the blame, Zayyan waltzed away from the place. I cursed inwardly to see that geeky man had already passed out of the comic store. Many pairs of eyes looked at me, I immediately lowered my head to cover my face from those people and ran out.
I glanced at the parking lot, didn't find Gazza's car where it should be parked here. I immediately called my brother to find out where he was now, but my brother didn't pick up the phone from me.
Shit. sumpat I was confused what to wear home. I glanced at my watch which showed ten o'clock at night. The parking lot in the Mall has also been seen quiet, I was a little frightened to see the lights one by one began to turn off.
I have to get out of here, I muttered when I saw the Mall seemed to be closing. Inevitably I have to get out of the Mall immediately. I lowered my head in fear, with only a cellphone with a dead battery and a sheet of money in my jacket, I continued to walk unconsciously away from the Mall area.
I shed tears, because I started to get scared when I realized that the road I was taking seemed lonely. Looking around the street didn't give me the idea of finding a way to get home.
huh, I should have charged my phone full earlier. The grunts regretted not charging the phone before going to the Mall. I get goosebumps when there's a sound behind a garbage can on the corner of the street. It's not very clear because the area is a little dark. The light of the lights seemed to flicker making the atmosphere around me become horror.
"bismil was bornrahmanirrahim." I said sure if I wasn't alone, because the angels left and right would always be with me.
I immediately fell silent on the spot, when I saw a bunch of thugs chatting joking ria while drinking alcohol in his hands not far from where I stood. They are still not aware of my existence, I look to the right and left of the road there is no one there but me.
I immediately remembered my grandmother's message, if you feel disturbed or afraid just read the verse of the chair repeatedly. I immediately recited in my heart the verse of the chair, although sometimes I slightly forgot the line of the verse, I read it quietly with solemnity. So solemn without me noticing, I walked around until back in front of the Mall.
I was immediately grateful to go back to the front of the Mall, I immediately sat in front of the dark-looking stop. Occasionally I shed tears that almost fell down my cheeks.
"bang Gazza, where are you? seriously I'm scared." I thought I was hoping my brother would come to see me here. Hope is hope, not showing my handsome brother's nose, making me desperate again. I almost fell asleep at the bus stop when I heard the sound of the car stopping in front of me.
At first I thought that the car was a brother, but it was wrong. The person who caused himself to be here even showed himself in front of me, looking at me with difficulty deciphered. I myself was confused as to why he was watching me like that, unlike his annoying expression.
"you're here" he said, causing me confusion. I almost cursed in front of him, when a brilliant idea flashed through my brain.
"why look?" ask her with that annoying expression. I would love to say rude, but now is not the time to argue about it.
"sister, can you please take me home?" lirihku looked at Zayyan. I was too scared that Zayyan would refuse to take me home. It's getting quiet here.
Zayyan sighed, then nodded at me, "get in" he said. Without further ado, I got into Zayyan's car.
Like a child who complies with his mother, I also do not mess around and just sit sweetly while putting on a seltbelt. Zayyan drove his car straight to my house.
For this time, I was very angry with Gazza and felt guilty. I was wrong here, but if this is punishment, isn't it too much to leave me here? moreover, I was almost in danger on the lonely road earlier.
I looked out while lowering the window, enjoying the night wind that hit my face.The hood of the jacket attached to my head, slammed backward showing my black hair swaying in the wind.
"where's Gazza?" her tanyanya made me look at her. I poked on my shoulder not knowing, remembering my brother instead made me come back angry and upset. I looked back at the window enjoying the night breeze that made my head feel light.
Not long after, I finally got to my house. I could see my father staring intently at Zayyan and Mom looking anxiously waiting for me on the porch. I immediately threw my arms at Mom. My father walked straight to Zayyan.
"why can Dasha be with you?" ask me, I'm starting to interrogate Zayyan. This time Zayyan was innocent, I immediately let go of Mom's embrace and walked towards my father.
"Sir Zay wasn't wrong Dad, he helped me earlier." I convinced Dad not to blame Zayyan.
"why are you defending him? you said you went with Gazza. Now where is he?" ask Daddy to look at me. I myself was confused to answer what, while my phone was out of battery.
"Mother, did you call Brother?" I stared at Mom. Mom went inside to get her phone. Shortly after, my mother ran towards us.
"astagfirullah Dasha, 'Bat you nyariin you daritadi. The car's still parked in the mall." I'm angry with you looking at me.
"So, the car bang Gazza is no longer in the place of Ma'am, I saw for myself earlier" said I convinced myself it was true not to see Gazza's car in the parking lot.
"do you remember what car you were in?" ask me to make sure of something.
I seemed to think for a moment, "black color Bu,mob—".I realized something strange. I suddenly remembered that Gazza and I were in Dad's silver car.
I grin while scratching the nape does not itch, "hehehe I forgot that the car used was not a car Brother, it's got a Dad." obviously I was smiling clumsily making both my parents sigh violently while twitching their foreheads. Zayyan shook his head in wonder to see me.
"Basic sloppy!" said Mom, anxious to see me so careless.
"iiih you are for Mother to worry, if there is anything outside with you who will help you huh?. So if you want to go pay attention to who's car,trus do not just accuse your brother that you left you, even though you left him. I've told your brother to come home." explained Mom at length with her chatty tone.
I admit that this was a fatal mistake that almost put me in danger. I promise in my heart I will not make that mistake. I also looked towards Zayyan.
"thank you, brother, has brought me." I said sincerely, I went straight into the house after Dad told me to come in, while he looked still serious talking to Zayyan.
"i hope Dad doesn't nag" I said before climbing the stairs to my room.