
Home life is a life full of questions. Sometimes we can feel happiness, but sometimes we can also feel sadness. Just like the story of an 18-year-old young girl who is trapped by domestic life due to her love for her first love. Call it Zyva.
It all started with a love story with a young man named Zyan. The young man he knew from social networking sites.
“ Oh yes, tomorrow Sunday I want to walk with my guy. Where are you going?” Joana's friend from Zyva.
“ If I want to see the same cinema Doi “ reply Adinda.
“ If you Zyva ?” ask Joana.
“ I Sunday there is same math guidance Bu Windi”
“ Sunday I'm still learning Zyv. If you are rich then when do you have a girlfriend, time for dating is not there ?”
“ Yes how again. I was chosen to be an Olympic participant. Yes you don't want the “
“ But you also do not focus on the same achievements. You also need a refreshment. Or you come with us – way later fitting holiday ? Who knows you fit in with one of our guy friends”
“ Wanted anyway, but I also have the same family” event
“ Well how dong ?”
“ I have acquaintances. More precisely my boyfriend. Here, I tell you the social media is ?” said Adinda.
“ Well agree Me. So you do not need to bother – bother to meet. Approach it first Zyv?”
“ But what about the person ?” ask Zyva.
“ I also do not know too well anyway, guests can sign up for his social media account Kok” Adinda replied.
Since then Zyva began to follow the association in the scope of her school. Zyva, who used to be an unsociable child, is now changing. He began to jump into free association.
“ You want to be my girlfriend ?” Zyan said at a waterfall.
“ You are serious ?”
“ Yes I'm serious. I love you and love you so much. How, do you want ?”
“ Yes I want”
This is the beginning of a journey of love between Zyan and Zyva. There is nothing wrong between the two. Both of them love each other and establish relationships like young people who are drunk with romance.
“ Today I have good news “ said Zyva.
“ Oh yes, What's the good news ?” ask Joana.
“ I've made with Zyan “
“ Wow, we can definitely tax soan nih ?”
“ Just relax. Tomorrow's Sunday we go together, huh ? Bring your girlfriends too !“
“ Wih, ready if it's “ Adinda replied.
Six months Zyva and Zyan are dating. Emir is a good guy, polite and also loyal. He also comes from a rich family. The beginning of the 6 months they were dating was a very beautiful start. Zyan always paid attention to Zyva and vice versa. Every day Zyan also always takes Zyva to school. They are like inseparable from each other until the incident does not want it to happen.
After school, Zyan picks up Zyva. But in the middle of the road, Zyan's car tire leaked . Until making Emir and Zyva get out of the car and arrived – a heavy rain fell and wetted both. The Emir decided to take shelter in a house not far from his car. At that moment, it did not want to happen. They've crossed the line. They were lulled by his lust without thinking about their future.
“ I'm afraid. What if something happens to me ?” ask Zyva.
“ I'll be in charge dear. I won't let anything bad happen to you “
After that everything went well – just fine until Zyva felt something strange on him. She had so much nausea that she decided not to go to school.
“ You sure you're okay – what dear ?” ask Mother Zyva.
“ Is fine – what Bun. I just got in the wind”
“ To doctor yes son, Mother temenin ?”
“ don't need Bun. Zyva is just plain sick with “
“ Want to be sick anyway you should check with the doctor first son. Come Mother interracial ? “
Zyva looks frightened and agitated. He was looking for an excuse to keep his mother from taking him to the doctor.
“ Later in the afternoon Yes Bun. If until later in the afternoon Zyva is still nauseous, we go to the doctor “
“ Yaudah. Then you rest ?”
“ Ready Bun”
In her room Zyva started to get confused. He doesn't know what to do. Eventually, he decided to buy a test pack online. So that the Mother did not feel suspicious, Zyva also ordered some other items.
“ How do you get off dear ?” ask Mommy.
“ You to the room only, nangi Bunda anterin your order ?”
“ Don't need Mother. Lagian Zyva also bosen if in the room continues. So all Zyva looking for wind on the porch of the house “
After successfully getting the test, Zyva browsing on the internet about how to use the testpack. And Zyva's guess is right. She is pregnant with Zyan's child. It was like a really bad day for Zyva. He tried to contact Zyan, but there was no answer from him. It had been 5 days since he had not communicated with Zyan. Zyva wiped her tears and went towards Zyan's house.
“ Bun, Zyva out for a while huh Bun ?”
“ Where are you going, baby ?”
“ Zyva want to buy book”
“ You delivered with Mr Bambang yes nak ?”
“ Don't need Bun. Deket really, Zyva can take a taxi “
Arriving at Zyan's house, Zyva ventured to knock on Zyan's door. A beautiful woman and a little boy came out of Zyan's house.
“ Hi deck, who do you want to find ?” ask the woman kindly.
Zyva. It was thinking about who this woman in Zyan's house was. He suspected that this woman was Zyan's older sister.
“ Big brother just diem. Who will you find Papa, Mama, Kak Jio or Dedek ?” said the little boy who was not too good at talking.
“ Looks like I got the wrong house. The person I'm looking for doesn't seem to live here”
“ you know, who do you want to find ? Who knows I can help “
“ I want to find a male – named Zyan. Do you know him ?”
“ Zyan ? I don't seem to know him. But you're sure that he lives here ?”
“ Yes mbak. I was invited here once. Or maybe he's already moved ?”
“ But not possible. I, my husband, have lived in this place for a long time. Emmm or later I ask my husband yes deh’’
“ Then excuse me mbak “
“ You do not want to enter first, count – count as an introductory sign ? “
“ Yes sister beautiful. Beautiful sister does not want to play first with grandpa ?”
Zyva smiled towards the little boy in front of her while holding back her tears.
“ your name who wants ?”
“ my name is Kayana”
“ Hai Kayana greetings. Call brother, Brother Zyva yes ?”
“ Oh yes Zyva, introduce my name Yuna. Nice to meet you”
“ I also mbak “
“ Better we chat in dalem deh, let's have a good chat”
“ Like I have to go home mbak, afraid Mother nyariin”
“ Well, whereas Kayana wants to play with Big Brother Beautiful “
“ When – when ya babe”
“ Sister Yuna, I go home first yes, sorry if it bothers”
“ Liver – hearts yes Zyv !”
Zyva's headed for the cab again. Zyva keeps contacting Zyan to find out where he is. But Zyan still did not pick up Zyva's phone. A taxi driver asked what made the passenger nervous.
“ Can anyone help mbak ?”
Zyva wiped her tears when she heard the question from the taxi driver.
“ No Pak”
Zyva tried to hold back her tears and looked out the window. From a distance he sees Vito Amanda's lover.
“ Vito ! I'm sure he knows about Zyan” Zyva said from the heart.
“ Sir, sir. I just stop here ya” said Zyva while giving the taxi fare and ran towards the place of Vito.
“ Beware mbak !”
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