The Cuek is Normal

Tactics attract the heart

Already this week Sadam taught Zahira, not much difficulty because Zahira learned quickly. He has even been able to break into accounts that have medium to low security quality.

"It's 6 o'clock past, he must have been waiting for you downstairs" Sadam said. They were sitting in a room full of computers and sets of them.

"He didn't give up even if you treated him as you pleased?" ask Sadam. Zahira sighed and glanced at Sadam at a glance.

"I know he's holding her. His attitude has remained the same this week. As if it was undisturbed and still flat," Zahira replied.

"Also .. the woman he was betrothed to, always comes every day. I don't know what the plan is, but he doesn't seem bothered. They talk like friends" he continued.

"You jealous?" Questions that get sharp delicacies. Sadam laughed softly before getting up, opening the door to the main hall and taking the water. Zahira.

"If you're distracted tell him, I'm sure he'll kick the woman out immediately" Sadam said.

"Why should I do it?" answer with a ketus. Sadam walked up to him and stopped right in front of him, gently nudging his forehead in a fit of anxiety.

"Don't regret it if he turns away."

"No, instead ba__" Zahira's words were cut off by the sound of a bell. Both of them looked towards the door. Sadam clicked on the screen on the computer and showed who the person at his doorstep was.

"You're in trouble, I told you earlier he must have been waiting," Sadam said with an amused smile. Sadam opened the door automatically from his computer. As soon as the door opened, Kenzo looked at the two in turn.

"You're done?" ask her in a cold tone. Zahira could even feel her hair goosebumps a little.

"Sure," replied Sadam briefly.

Zahira took her bag into the room, leaving the two friends who were still in the cold war. Surely only Kenzo committed hostility, Sadam just kept quiet and behaved as usual.

"I go home first, see you," said Zahira from behind him, passing Kenzo just like that.

Kenzo did not say anything, he simply flashed a stern look as usual. Sadam did not bother, he knew his best friend was just holding back.

"What's your plan right now?" sadam murmured when the two were no more.

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Kenzo followed Zahira who immediately walked into the kitchen and poured drinks on the water. Sit on one of the benches for a drink.

"From tomorrow you can study with an IT expert of my choice. I'll prepare one of the rooms" said Kenzo.

Zahira put down her glass and got up, standing right in front of Kenzo. Staring at the man defied the slightest fear.

"I don't think you're gonna beat me again, so it only lasts a week?"

"You know I hate him now," Zahira revealed a cynical smile at Kenzo's reply.

"Did your years of friendship mean nothing to you? just because of one dishonesty that even the goal is to protect your feelings .. you antagonize her as if she's already committed a major betrayal,"

"Why are you always on her side?" furious at Kenzo, he had already clenched his hand.

"Stop childishness, besides my friend Sadam now, why do you always corner her?" sahut Zahira began to ignite, his voice began to rise.

"Do you like it?" kenzo asked, Zahira frowned at the question.

"He's my friend now of course sa__"

"As a man?" cut Kenzo with a face that is difficult to read.

Zahira did not answer, not because he did not know the answer but because Kenzo always accused him. He was tired and fed up, not wanting to explain anymore. So he decided to step away. But just a few steps he heard the sound of the impact of chairs and tables are quite loud. As he turned around, he ran to hold Kenzo's body that had just fallen into the chair and almost slumped to the floor if Zahira had not picked it up.

Due to the loud noise, the two bodyguards ran towards them and helped Zahira carry Kenzo to the room.

Zahira quickly calls Jimi and tells him to call the Kenzo family's personal doctor. Within 20 minutes the doctor came and examined him. Jimi also came because he delivered the old doctor.

"He was just exhausted and stressed. It's a little feverish but he's fine. If the fever does not go down please take it to the hospital" said the doctor and give a prescription to Jimi.

"Did he put off eating?" ask doctor.

"Master ... It's been a week without appetite. No lunch and afternoon was just a little bit too. He also drank too much coffee. Even when he was at home .. he would call me several times asking for data, it means that you also lack rest" replied Jimi.

Zahira who had been busy with her own anger was very unmindful of such little things. He did not know that Kenzo did not eat breakfast because he had breakfast first and immediately waited in the car when it was finished. In the office, Zahira often with Jimi outside because he was busy studying. Zahira even eats at Jimi's desk. What's more when Susan comes, Zahira will be completely indifferent not even glance at all when Kenzo passes towards the meeting room. He'll catch up if Kenzo gets there first.

Zahira stepped out towards her room with mixed feelings. Entering the bathroom and starting to clean himself. When finished, he pecked in front of the mirror staring at the reflection of himself.

"Why do I feel so sick?" muttered.

Zahira got up and came out of her room downstairs. As he watches the waiter bring food to Kenzo's room, Zahira stops him and takes over the tray.

"Let me, Bi."

"Ah .. good Miss," replied the servant.

Zahira took a slow breath before opening the door with her arm. Zahira cleared her throat slowly when she realized that both of their mothers were there. Kenzo was conscious and just looked at him with his eyes. It seems that both of their mothers understood so chose to go out.

"Eat first, why are you torturing yourself" Zahira said awkwardly, a while ago they had just had a fight and it felt like Zahira felt guilty for not realizing Kenzo was sick.

"I just need to sleep" he said weakly.

"Eat first" said Zahira not to lose.

Kenzo closed his eyes for a moment, he felt very weak and cold even though his body temperature was actually hot.

"Are you .. in love with her?"

Zahira who was stirring the porridge for Kenzo in his bowl stopped for a moment. Feeling a little guilty for letting Kenzo's misunderstanding get longer. Is it because he thinks about it that he has no appetite? that's what's in his head right now.

"Why can you think like that?" ask Zahira. Kenzo didn't answer, he just waited.

"That's why I'm comfortable talking to him. He is always entertaining with his personality, you know that. Sadam can lure anyone to sympathize with him because he's so good at getting along. But ... Doesn't mean I'm in love with her. I'm just comfortable as a friend. He was the first friend to make me comfortable. Unlike Wewen who behaves like an older brother. Sadam is like a friend who understands you, she can quickly understand my thoughts and help me, ", Zahira replied.

"It seems .. he's luckier than me," muttered Kenzo, staring blankly at the wall of the room.

"Don't think any more and eat fast, you have to take medicine."

Zahira scoops the porridge and directs it to Kenzo's mouth, but Kenzo turns instead. Makes Zahira tickle in annoyance. The guilt that perched a little in his heart just vanished.

"Don't childish!" Zahira put down the bowl and tried to pull Kenzo's shoulder to face him or at least on his back. But Kenzo quickly caught his hand and pulled his body so that he lay in his arms.

"Listen__" whispered Kenzo. His hand stroked the hair of Zahira whose head was on his chest.

"My heart is always like this when it's near you. He was always like this when I realized I was in love with you.

Zahira cursed inwardly as she felt a strange rumble in her stomach and her cheeks that were warming up. He had indeed clearly heard the sound of the heart pumping so fiercely.

"I miss you even when you're in front of me, I miss you and want to reach for you." If the woman is not Zahira who has a indifferent and insensitive attitude, it is certain that the woman in his arms is already crying because she is moved. But because the woman is Zahira, Kenzo only gets a silent response to the sound. Even Zahira had increased the number of his swearing in his heart because he felt uncomfortable in his stomach hearing that sentence. It was like there were thousands of butterflies flying in there and his cheeks were already burning. But he refused to talk.

"I love you, very much" whispered Kenzo again. The last sentence that finally made Zahira let out her voice.

"May I hit you?"

Kenzo loosened his embrace so Zahira could look up. Looked at her eyes with her red face.

"Talk laughably like that again I'll really hit you no matter you're sick! Even yesterday you were still cold to me," he said in a voice that grew smaller at the end of the sentence.

Kenzo smiled sweetly, looking at Zahira who was now lowering her gaze.

"Sadam hasn't made you fall in love, has he?" tanyanya.

"I told you we were just__"

"Then how do you feel about me? Is there really not one thing?" cut Kenzo.

"I'm sleepy, I can't think. If you don't want to eat anything. I want to go to sleep" he answered and closed his eyes.

Yes, Zahira said she was going to sleep but she didn't get out of there or try to escape. He even secured his position. Makes the heart of the man who hugged her beat faster. Kenzo was like a confused teenager. Didn't expect Zahira to behave like that. But that expression only lasted for a moment. Afterwards, his facial water turned into a full of grin. He smiled triumphantly.

'I love you so much, I told you I'd keep tying you up and doing anything for it'