
Zivana had arrived in front of the guard post, a smile bloomed in his lips, he walked casually past the post guard he knew, they were mutually greeting, some surabaya make him miss the atmosphere in malang, he was very happy, the cold air in the morning, and not to mention someone who in recent months has made his smile2 is not clear like a madman.
In every corner of the complex where the arya lived were the sweet, bitter memories he had felt with him, zivana reminisced about the time2 he first came to this city. zivana kept walking towards the arya official house and occasionally greeted people she knew. zivana has been able to see the house for the last 3 months that can make it stressful as well as get so many life lessons.
By living simply and helping each other make zivana change, from life in Surabaya, all of which will be fulfilled with just a snap of a finger. escaping the law, in contrast to his life with his om, because of trivial things he had to undergo severe punishment, torture like in early hell.
Zivana was standing in front of the green door, she knocked on the door long enough, zivana saw the clock on her hand showing 16:00 wib, he seemed to think a little about the passing of his aunt and little cousin, and finally Zivana decided to call him asking where he was now.
tuuut......
"salamualaikum?? " says nia from sebrang
"waalaikum salam tant, aunty where zii already in front of aunt nihh house??" answer zivana
"huh, the real astagfirullah you zii, have you returned to the poor now?? " tanya nia, zivana heard a noise where nia was.
"yes tant?? auntie where really brisik! " ask zivana
"aunty has a meeting with mom2 zii, in the front hall?? " answer nia
"yawah zii there pick up a aunt" said zivana
"yes, I'm waiting here" replied Nia
finally zivana turned off her phone connection, she put down her backpack which was quite heavy, she just carried her small bag.zivana again walked forward towards the meeting hall which was meant by nia. zii looked a little grumpy, his intention to biikin surprise ehhh even no. zonk dong yaa.
Zivana has arrived in front of the hall in question nia, there are still many mothers2 percent who roar waiting for the shuttle with her husband, zivana saw a figure who was pushing the baby almost 2 months old.
"tante nia" call zivana
"ziii" answered nia while walking towards zivana and hugging her beautiful niece
" it's done with the show" asked zivana
"already, tomorrow pick up om ya zii, om tomorrow go home" said nia while glazed with tears of joy
"iyaa zii temenin aunt, ziu also want to welcome om zii donk, want to tell tau zii passss tantee" she cried happily
"alhamdulillahh, donk graduation stay huh?? " said nia
"yes ntar aunt and om ar and cousin tantik brother zii alsoa. ya airs" replied zivana while cooing cheek keysya
"iyaa tatak tantik" said nia while mimicking the baby's voice
"hahahaha" they laughed together, because it was late afternoon and also many other members of the press who had been picked up by her husbands as well, finally nia and zivana decided to go home too, nia put the baby key in her stroler, zivana and nia walked towards the rumpis arya while pushing the baby carriage keysya who looked her chariot.
suddenly the sound of the motor is heard from behind, nia and zivana also seem to ignore it, because they think only the motor will pass them, but the guess is wrong, the motor is a zaki, and the motor is a zaki, dirga and aziz three sera zangkung who never separated.
"mother nia" call zaki
Nia and zivana stop their steps, zivana very memorized the sound that stops her, someone who makes the heart beat.
"om zaki, om aziz and om dirga?? where'd it come from ??" ask nia
"we're from mom's office, zii when are you coming back here?? " tanya zaki on zivana , he was happy to be able to see the girl again, and as usual zivana who looks beautiful even more beautiful than usual according to zaki. emang bucin virus has ingrained the same. zaki's.
"new nyampek, uh it turns out aunty is not at home, deh zonk" replied zivana
"don't let me just walk" refused
"no papa ma'am, anyways want magrib also kasian keysya" added dirga
nua looked at the zivana, zivana seemed silent not understand the meaning of the gaze given nia. finally nia agreed, nia agreed,
"yes, if so, but the stroler?? " ask nia
"let me take the ma'am" said Aziz
"zii you join zaki, let bu nia same me" continued dirga fast, he knows zaki is very kangen same zivana, zivana nods as the answer. dirga and aziz preceded zaki and zivana, zivana, they give time to remove their kangen.
Zivana was initially very awkward, let alone their last meeting when zaki expressed his feelings, and zivana had not had time to answer him.zaki drove his bike at medium speed, zivana who did not know where to start their conversation, Zivana who did not know where to start, finally, the old Zaki asked zivana.
"how the script is zii" asked zaki
"alhamdulillah smoothly mas, sorry I never connect mas zaki during surabaya" said zivana
"no papa I thought maybe you were busy doing your presentation, or you have another one?? " zaki goda made a bit of a frown
"ihh has another who tries, every day the same aura continues, he was like a stamp of mulu nempel" cerocos zivana, which makes zaki smile
" cook sih?? " tease zaki again
"you ah! then I'll look for some omission!! " zivana grunts, zaki langsubg stops his motor in the field area, the,
"don't donk zii, how do I!! " said zaki yabg now get off his bike
"however, not mas zaki who said I have another!! I don't know what the other one is?? " answer zivana
"yes, no need to think about it anymore, all you have to know now is that your heart is only for me" said Zaki,
zivana's heart is getting less pounding.....
when zaki and zivana are silent to each other, because of the words of zaki someone calls zaki from the field.
"sister Zaki!!! "
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widiihhh sapa tuhh gangguin ajeee,.....
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sorry new up genkz, do not bully ya genkz love passion aja hehehehe don't forget like, coment and vote nyaaa