My Heart Choice's

1 Young.

..."How can you look at me just once? Was I not always there for you? Did it turn out that I was always there to lose to the new one coming in your life?"...

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Zanna drove her car a little upset. How not, when he was cool in the bookstore. Her mother called and told her to pick up her sister. He tried to calm himself by livening up the songs. Zanna glanced at the clock on the car dashboard. Soon her brother finished work.

Zanna arrived at her brother's place of work. Zanna put herself to sleep for a while, there was still time for her to close her eyes. Not for a minute Zanna closed her eyes, her phone rang. He saw who was interrupting this very short break, but when he saw who the caller was, Zanna straightened her body.

“Assalamu’alaikum Zanna,” voice crossed.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, yes Mommy,” Zanna makes her voice super soft.

“Where are you, son? Didn't forget to pick up brother?” Zanna nodded her head and realized that her nod could not be seen by her mother.

“Don't forget Bun, this is already in front,” Zanna back leaning her body.

“Yes already, Mommy wants a mastiin all you want to nitip something,”

“You what nitip, Bun?” ask Zanna.

“Let's stop by his cake shop Aunt Biba, buy banana sponge same brownies topped almonds do not cheese. Mother had already called Aunt Biba, so just take the same pay, okay my son,” Zanna smiled.

“Oke Bun, later I add the cake can be yes,” said Zanna with a seducing tone.

“Yes already, the base of this one Mother's child, do not often snack on your sweet foods, diabetes later son,” Zanna laughs while turning her eyes around, he said, and fixated on what he had just seen.

“Bun, Zanna close the phone, drug Bun. Assalamu’alaikum muaahh,” Zanna immediately closed the phone before the mother answered her greeting. He got out of the car and approached what he had seen.

Zanna noticed what she saw, and suddenly Zanna's heart was pounding. Zanna cursed herself for pounding so easily on the man she had just met. Zanna smiled kindly and greeted the man who had stunned her earlier.

“Good morning by noon,” the person Zanna called turned towards her then in the other direction. He pointed at himself.

“You nyapa me?” Zanna nodded and smiled sweetly. “Why nyapa me?” ask the man.

Zanna kept smiling, “No one wants to worry,” the man nodded.

“Morning too,” said the man in a flat tone.

“Know my name is Zanna Letta Kirania, her nickname is Zanna,” The girl still maintains her smile even though she knows the man in front of her is not facing her and seems to not care about her. “Law first meet,” Inner Zanna.

“I don't want to know and don't want to know,” said the man coldly without looking at Zanna.

Zanna was still trying to smile and be patient. “Gak papa, just give info aja, who knows you meet me somewhere later,”

“I do not need your name info and I also hope not to meet you somewhere later,” the man still does not look at Zanna. “Crazygirl” inner man it.

Not until Zanna spoke, the deafening bell rang and the man went looking for people. “You want to pick up your sister?” ask Zanna.

“Not,” the man is still looking around for the person he is looking for. The children of Kindergarten disciples had already scattered out, but one of the children that the man was looking for had not been seen in his sight.

“Continue doing here? Oh don't you kidnap ya, you're handsome kok kidnapper,” the guy rolled his eyes rough.

“Can be silent! I am not a child kidnapper!” said the man in a sniffy tone.

“Thank God, any time you want to kidnap a child,” Zanna massage her chest.

“Papa!” a girl shouted towards the man.

The man crouched down, then hugged the girl. “Tumben long time out babe?” he kissed the boy's head. Zanna just watched.

“Eh Ghania's father, Ghania urinated first, so it was too late to leave,” said the girl's teacher who is none other than Zanna's sister, Zeva. The man nodded and smiled. He stood up and said goodbye to Zeva and not to Zanna.

“I-it's your son?” the man's steps were stifled hearing Zanna's question. He looked at Zanna and was surprised to see Zanna's eyes glazed over. But he didn't care, he nodded his head. “Kandung?” asked Zanna again, now the tears that were held in her eyes went down to wet her cheeks. The man nodded back, then drove his son towards their car.

Zanna was crying, she was cursing herself again, why she was so easy to cry with even trivial things. Zeva watched Zanna and shook Zanna's shoulder. “You know?” ask Zeva. Zanna didn't budge, she went to her car.

Zeva who was surprised by his sister immediately approached.

“You why cry Za?” ask brother.

“Not there, don't mind me. Oh yes, Mother told me to buy a cake at Aunt Biba's place,” Zeva frowned.

“I forgot where the store is, brother arahin later,” Zanna immediately run the car. He felt heartbroken to hear that the man already had a child and must have been married. He likes the guy, falls in love at first sight?

On the way, Zanna was just glued to the streets.

“You haven't answered my sister's question. You know that guy?” zeva asked still curious.

Zanna just shook her head. “Continue talking?” Zanna let out a breath.

“Emang since when can I not talk? Here I am again talking,” Zeva hit his sister's head slowly.

“That's not what you mean by sister, meaning why can you talk to Ghania's dad if you don't know her? Can't you suddenly talk to him?” Zanna felt drawn by the sword, that was the reality.

“Emang so,” says Zanna.

“What is it?” Zanna felt like she wanted to do this big sister's mouth.

“I was the one who suddenly ngajak boy earlier said,” said Zanna upset.

Zeva laughs. His sister is a little sick. Zeva took the bottle. Drink the water in it. Then back to laughing. Zanna gripped the steering wheel of the car firmly. He's pissed. I have been faced with such a bitter reality. Plus the sound of her brother's laughter is so annoying.

“Can be quiet anyway! I'll chop up brother's mouth!” instead of stopping Zeva even louder.

“You are crazy Za, original. The person you just met is suddenly talking to. Brother already shadowed it must be you hispa jubilant really right?” Zanna didn't answer, she just shook her head.

“That part is really her real child?” asked Zanna trying to divert her brother's mind.

Zeva stopped laughing, “Iyap,” Zanna felt weak to hear it.

“Means you are married?” Zeva frowned, what a stupid question it was.

“Yes, if not married but have a biological child how the story. You already want the scholar still have a stupid question so,” Zeva pinned his sister's head slowly. “But I heard from another teacher, he already has no wife anyway,” Zanna's ear immediately caught it quickly. Zanna suddenly smiled.

“Company?” ask Zanna.

“He said he died,” Zanna thought, the man looked young, it did not look at all that the man had become a father.

“Because he was young, still the head of two kok brother heard from other teachers,” Zanna was wide.

“Seriously?!” Zeva just nodded.

“There turns left,” Zanna drives her car happily. There's opportunity. I hope to meet this guy someday. No matter if she wants a widower, she wants a child, she wants whatever it is, Zanna already likes that guy. Maybe true, he fell in love at first sight.

“Well that's the shop,” said Zeva broke Zanna's daydreams about the man.

After Zanna drove the car. He and Zeva entered the store. The shop owner was there.

“Hai beautiful! I have not been to the Aunty store,” Zanna giggled and hugged Biba as well as Zeva.

“Iya yes long ago too, abisnya every Mother mesen must ask between the same courier shop. This is a tumben-tumbenan aja Bunda nitip,” said Zanna.

“Ya have you guys directly take the order or want to choose another food first?” ask Biba.

Zanna and Zeva decided to choose the food that was there first. They hadn't been to Biba's shop in a long time. Make them confused with the diversity of food there.

 

Zanna's stomach was shaken to see the food that attracted her appetite. He took various kinds of food and put them in the basket. In the middle of choosing food. Someone patted Zanna's shoulder which then made Zanna shocked not kepalang.

 

“Many very well selected food,” after seeing who interferes with his true enjoyment. Zanna rolled a panted eye.

“Apaan is a nuisance! Watch out! Don't stain this beautiful sight,” Zanna pushes slowly on that person's shoulder.

“Don't miss that same me?” Zanna rolled her eyes back.

“Savian Resvan Zachery, please, every day I meet you, why also miss. I see your face every day, not at home, not on campus. Now here, your face is a clay cave,” cerocos Zanna.

“Not Resvan but Rezvan chubbyku,” error Savian.

“Bodo very, why are you here?” Zanna was back to picking. Followed Savian in the back.

“And it's not my fault here, the guy who owns my mom's store,” Zanna forgot about it.

Savian Rezvan Zachery's. His childhood friends, neighbors, friends Paud, Kindergarten, Elementary School, Junior High School, even their college in the same place. The closeness of their parents made Zanna and Savian friends to this day. So close, they often celebrate birthdays together even though the distance of their birth dates is far. Savian March and Zanna August. Savian's parents told Savian to wait until August to celebrate his birthday. In order to be equal to Zanna, that's what Savian's parents answered when asked. To the extent that their friends thought they were born on the same date. Zanna smiled remembering the togetherness of her and Savian.

“Kok daydreaming?” Zanna nodded and shook her head. He returned to food. No matter what Savian keeps raving behind him.

Zanna and Zeva are done doing their business. Intend to go home. But when Zanna was about to get in the car, Savian held her hand.

“Bone me huh?” pinta Savian's. “Someone I want to talk about,” he continued.

“Lo forgot?” Savian frowned. “My brother still can not ride the car,” Savian patted his eel.

“Oh yes I forgot. Sorry-sorry,” said Savian.

“Emang what told me to go home lo?”

“Take lunch together, there is a new place open, good he said,” Savian smiled widely. Zanna held Savian's cheek. He lifted his bag in front of Savian.

“If there is already this, I think it will not have lunch cow aka Savi,” Savian pinched Zanna's cheek.

“Gak papa lah abis eat tuh pastries lo lunch again. The Indonesian has not eaten his name if he has not eaten..” Savian's speech is cut.

“Dek, can not date later. Sister pegel's body. Wanna go home,” whine Zeva.

“What's dating?! Crazy yes!” Zeva just giggled, then got back in the car.

“Ya has returned home, how about dinner?” Zanna nodded in agreement to Savian's invitation.

“That kale there said good, you must like,” Savian said.

“Yayaya remember only later in the afternoon, afraid to forget. See ya my Savi,” Zanna get in the car. Then the car left in front of Savian.

Savian saw Zanna's car go. He smiles.

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...Yeay part 1 update...

...Can feel? I hope I can...

...His father was Ghania XD...

...Young papa he ituuuu, so Zanna likes hahaha...

...Later in the next part will be displayed the madness of Zanna hehe...

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