
The days just passed, it did not feel Zesya had grown into a tall youth with a height of 189cm exceeding Zehan who was only 185cm, his sturdy body is filled with toned muscles framing beautifully thanks to his years of practice, but unfortunately the beautiful sculpture he often hides behind his loose clothes. Zesya Akhilendra Hirawan, the first son of Zehan Akhilendra Hirawan and Jung Hasya Ophelia, is now truly transformed into a handsome young idol of girls at his school, in this year he has sat XI class or second class High School with very popular thanks to a myriad of achievements as well of course his good looks. As chairman of OSIS, chairman of the Sipala exkul or nature-loving students, he is also the chairman of the basketball team, he also, he also often helps mentors train taekwondo children who have umgu belts and basic karate for junior high school children. , besides that he is also active in science and programmer studies. So busy even on Sunday he is often rarely at home, even so communication with the family is maintained well. He loves his family very much, although outside he does look indifferent but on some occasions he can also show sensitivity and attention to his family. He is also quite protective of his younger siblings. Especially for Zefanya who now wants to enter the playground class, not that she is less concerned about Deliza but besides the girl there is a loyal bodyguard who will accompany the girl 24 hours/7, that's why he's not very protective. Joon Woon is very possessive if he shows the same attitude he is worried Deliza will even rebel and instead stay away from him and his family because they feel burdened.
"For ma, pa, sis" said Deliza while putting on a bright face as usual.
"Agi ete" said Zefanya who looks busy with her delicious food here and there.
"Iiihh ade this beautiful sister is very passionate siiihh" said Deliza gemas menguyel-guyel fatty cheeks owned by her youngest sister.
"Akit eteee" said Zefanya with pursed lips, even more makes Deliza more anxious to see.
"teteh already oruh, kasian was adeknya until scowled so depressed." hardik mama Hasya who happened to be that day was coming to visit.
"Liza was just glittering around her chubby cheeks.. Mashaallah iihh" once again Deliza menguyel his sister's cheeks.
"His dear Kasian was already a bete, tar nangis" now Hasya who rebuked Deliza who had just come from the kitchen with a large bowl of yellow fried rice. Because when frying it does use turmeric in thinly sliced-titip not sweet soy sauce like the brother of a nasgor handyman.
"Wiih, steady, mih I asked to bring lunch stock" said Deliza with sparkling eyes when she saw her favorite turmeric fried rice.
"Udah mama ready tuh stay you just bring a bag of provisions."
"Mama is the best" Deliza said excitedly as she hugged Hasya from the side also sticking her cheek on Hasya.
"Zes, you're on holiday tomorrow aren't there any events everywhere??" asked Hasya while cooking turmeric fried rice for Zehan. Zesya simply nodded in response to Hasya.
"It's after school when mom and grandma go to Bogor?" hasya said while drinking water in her glass.
"Why are you going there?" zesya's lyrics glanced at her curious mother.
"Sister mama there ngadain tasyakuran, not good if not dateng"
"Why not get invited? The tumben? mom and dad are usually one package"
"Papa must go to Italy today, Monday night has just come home" Zehan said as he sipped his jasmine tea.
"This duo is not brought?" tanya while sneering at Deliza.
"Yes they were brought along too, have you come along"
"Yes already. Not great, right?"
"Nginep semalem doang, Sunday afternoon we are in Jakarta again. Why do you have an appointment?"
"Ngga, Zesya had wanted to practice the same band as children"
"ah no training at all or nothing A, it is rarely able to walk with grandma" his mother Hasya joined nibrung.
"Yes" Zesya continued his breakfast session with raven.
"I go ma pah, Grandpa, dadah Aya" said to everyone while rubbing the head of her youngest sister.
"Del, you're the same Bang Joon am I?"
"Sama Aa aja, bang Joon want to be told papa said" said Deliza then drank her milk in a hurry and followed Zesya after saying goodbye to everyone who was still at the dinner table.
Zesya has been allowed to drive his own car, but sometimes he also uses the iron horse Ducati Panigale V4 Superleggera his favorite, motor sport that there are only 500 units around the world. He had it as a gift when he had officially obtained his EKTP.
After delivering his sister he also immediately re-advanced his car through the streets of the capital that began to jam, lucky Zesya already knew the alternative road to any jam he never misfortune to come to his school with the reason of traffic jam.
His back bag he put on his right shoulder as he locked his car. He then walked to his classroom. There were a few busy kids there.
Just as he was storing his bag sounded "ZESYA !!" the voice of a girl called out her name in a loud voice to make the children who were there suddenly quiet along with all eyes on her. He awkwardly nodded at the sign he apologized, slowly the girl entered the classroom, the children in the class were still trembling to watch him who was heading towards where Zesya was standing who was still looking at the girl with a lookout.
"Hallo, greetings know me Tania" said the girl introducing herself as she thrust her flaky hand at Zesya. Zesya was still silent with her eyebrows almost interlocked.
"Oh my God she's so handsome" hysterically in her heart.
"Zesya" said Zesya briefly as he welcomed the girl's hand to the introductory department.
"Sorry, bother you?" ask Tania awkwardly.
"depends"
"meaning?"
"What do you need?" answer Zesya ketus.
"I'm sorry if I'm being disrespectful, I'm just .."
"DEEEEEEEEEEETTT !!! " tania's speech was cut off because the bell's voice signaled the first lesson hour was about to begin. Tania looked disappointed because what she meant had not been conveyed seeing that Zesyapun let out a long sigh.
"Meet me in the cafeteria during the break, which is very important" Zesya said, sitting in her chair. It sounded cold but the look on the girl's face was again beaming at it.
"Well, the first break in the cafeteria." the girl immediately exited Zesya's class and ran to her class in a cheerful mood, as Zesya still gave her the chance to talk to him.
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sorry for everything, actually since a few weeks ago the author's hand hurt, understand the author typing still using a mobile phone,but day by day the pain in the joints of the autor fingers getting worse a few days yesterday was really stiff and sick, can not be moved at all, said the doctor of muscle injury, said, apesnya author no stock update.please forgive author yes, this is completely out of author control. ⁇
in the future the author will try to update on time.
pray the author gets well soon, bye bye.. ❤❤