PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

52 Responsibility

Star

I woke up before dawn. I immediately got out of bed and exchanged rooms with Zoya.

We were at odds on my doorstep. I looked at Zoya with my sweetest smile.

Wait for my surprise, dear Zoya.

But Zoya looked at me with a slanted smile. What surprises is Zoy inside?

I immediately went into my room and closed the door. I immediately looked for the strangeness that is the work of Zoya.

I see the bed, safe. Makeup mirror, secure. Pouch make up, nothing has changed. Means safe.

Ah, yes the bathroom. I went inside and everything was safe. What surprise?

Okay Bi, have to be extra careful.

Finish my morning prayers and Zoya helps mama in the kitchen. Not every day, only occasionally we help mom.

Almost 6 o'clock Zoya and I went back to the room to get ready. I polish thin makeup and nude-colored lipcream. Favorite color.

I came out of the room and I saw at the dinner table there were papa and Ezra. I smile. Look at my surprise, dear Zoya.

But my eyes were perfectly rounded when I saw another man coming from the kitchen with an empty glass and filling it in the dispenser and joining papa and Ezra.

The man is not Nath, not Nair what else Mang Joko.

"Rion's?" Mumamku. "Do you want him here?"

An affair with Nath and Nair, is impossible. They are different universities. With papa, it's impossible. It's up to Rion what he wants. He was here often.

I went into Zoya's room and stood folding my hands over her chest.

Dandan the beautiful Zoy. Your prince is downstairs.

The girl I saw wearing the lipstick smiled at my reflection in her mirror.

"Where's my surprise, like?"

"Surprised? Rion?" My toot. And he nodded.

I'm gawking.

"I'm waiting for your surprise." He said a bit arrogant.

"It's downstairs." I was a little upset then

leave him. I went into my room.

I was thinking how Zoya would have Rion come if all night her phone was on me.

Is it possible that he contacted Rion after dawn?

Or the... "God! Last night my phone was on Zoya!" I immediately checked my phone I just picked up from inside the bag.

Outgoing call, last call to Rion's number while on the bazaar. That means he didn't call Rion.

Then I switched to Wa's message. And what is this Zoyaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!! I shouted in my heart.

Rion.

I can't sleep. I'm always thinking of you. Pick me up tomorrow morning at 7. See you, Yon. 😚

*rion.

I can't sleep. I always thought of you. Pick me up tomorrow morning at 7. See you, Yon. 😚

Dooghs... Dooghs... Dooghs...

"Star! Open door!" Zoya's thunderous screams in front of my bedroom door.

Dooghs... Dooghs... Dooghs...

"Biiiii..."

Chequek.

I opened the door and I looked at Zoya's face holding back in anger.

"You told Ezra to come here?"

"I'm worried and I don't want to see him, Bi! You even told Ezra to come here." He shouted with an annoyed face.

"This is what Zoy is!" I was screaming too. I'll show you the message he sent to Rion.

"You're embarrassing, Zoy. I read it, what about Rion! The emoticons can't be anything else?" I'm more upset than you, Zoy. Just so you know it.

"Haha... Rion must have liked Bi. Guarantee 100%. Trust me the same. Haha." Damn Zoya. He was even blown up when I showed him the message.

"You ah, I don't want to go down. Shame on!" I'm going to go back to my room. "You told him to come home!"

Zoya held my hand. "Come in. I'll call Rion and tell him you asked to be carried." Oh, you're abstaining Zoy?

"Say you dare. Let me tell Ezra that you're upset and want to marry." Right on target, Zoy! I smiled triumphantly.

"Say aja. I'm not scared. Weee." Zoya stuck out her tongue.

I pushed his nose. "Say if you want to get married quickly."

"Whisper Nath!" Shouted me and Zoya compact.

Nath to the point of aghast. "Tau deh. Continue until Dzuhur." Nath left us.

"If you already know who won, quickly go down. The audience is gonna say congratulations." Said Nair while pointing with his chin towards the bottom of the stairs.

Zoya and I followed Nair's direction.

"Geez!" muttered.

"Dead." murmured Zoya.

Mama Papa standing with a millipede of hands on the chest. With two men behind them staring at us expressionlessly.

"Still want to go upstairs and wait for everyone in this complex to come watch you guys?" Okay, madam.

"Or go down and explain what you said." Continue mama.

They hear everything? It is only fitting that the two men stare at us expressionlessly.

Finally Zoya and I got off with drama pushing and pulling each other. Ask one to walk ahead.

We all sat at the dinner table. Including Ezra and Rion.

"Now who wants responsibility, because they're both here early in the morning." Said papa by pointing at the two men with his chin.

We kept quiet.

"Zoya, Bi!" Papa's first warning.

"Zoya, Pa." Zoya.

"Bi, Pa." My speech.

"Ok Zoya first." Papa's orders.

"Zoy asked Rion to come." Zoya said slowly.

"But that's Bi's number." Cut Rion.

"Yes Yon. The brother who sent the message using hp Bi." Zoya acknowledges.

I also explained that I sent a message to Ezra using Zoya's phone.

Mom and Dad looked at us fully. Both speak whatever language. Their lips did not move in the slightest but their gazes seemed to be communicating.

"Can't it be the same?"

"You intentionally?" Continue mama. What else is this?

"Willfully?" my ulang and Zoya.

"Yes. You deliberately pretended to do something like this to be picked up by Ezra and Rion. This is both of you're plans." Mama said.

"Astagfirullah, ma."

"Astagfirullah, don't ma." Zoya and I looked at each other because our answers were the same.

"Well. It must be yes mas. The answer is very compact."

I looked at the five men who were smiling. They were holding back laughter seeing me and Zoy at my mother's hearing.

"Oh Allah, I don't."

"Not really, ma."

"Related?"

"Yakin ma." We nodded steadily.

"Yes already. The other kasian is late for waiting to solve your problems. Let's have breakfast first. You guys have breakfast too." Papa said to Rion and Ezra.

We started breakfast after the prayer that Papa led.

Finished breakfast papa said, "because Ezra and Rion were already here early in the morning."

"You're responsible for you."

"Let go with them."

"With protocol."

"Health protocol, Pa?" Ask Nath while laughing.

Dih, we're a virus.

"Protocol is not mukhrim." Papa's words made Nath more open.

There's this papa.

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The message is normal 😅

Pray khilaf yes 😊