The Love of Zarania

The Love of Zarania
Section 13



The last lesson seemed so slow to finish for Zarania who had since continued to give glances to Saipul who was sitting right next to him and was just silent as if he could not speak.


Zara did not dare to open her mouth and invited Ipul to speak because he did not want to repeat the incident until he was expelled from the class.


The girl only hopes that the lesson will end soon and just as Zara has just finished closing her textbook the school bell rings loudly signifying the end of school that day.


"There's something I want to talk about" Zara told Saipul.


But the young man was even indifferent and just left without poking Zara's words he was delicious about to get up from the wooden chair he was sitting on.


"Ipuuul." cried Zara furiously while pulling Saipul's hand until the young man sat back down and of course with the lower back of his body landed hard on the hard seat.


"Sick Za." Ipul finally opened his mouth even though the Namelan came out.


"Some who told me from earlier diem alone." fierce Zara while glancing back.


"If you want to say yes outside." said Ipul.


Apparently the young man had intended to go out so that Zara who he said wanted to talk to him followed him out because soon the class would also be closed especially this afternoon and there was no learning activity anymore.


But in fact, instead of coming out Zara even pulled herself up to sit hard on the chair that now makes the back of her frown.


"It hurts" continued Ipul while patting him behind him.


"Partially don't say it." murmured Zara with pursed lips.


"Let's get out quickly, hunt in the key." said Ipul as he looked at the door.


Zara got up from her seat about to come out but Ipul was astonished.


"Where are you going?" ask Ipul with a confused face.


Zara grunted in annoyance.


"So he said outside, now I want to go out even asked, strange."


"Your bags weren't taken?" Ipul glanced at Zara's bag still lying on the table, apparently, the problem is the bag that was not carried by Zara with the girl who wanted to leave class and certainly after that will go home, it is very unlikely that Zara bags are left to stay at school while there is PR that must be done at home.


Zara patted her forehead as if remembering her own bag, the girl then took the bag and put it on her back.


"Yes, come on." take her to Saipul and this time it's the young man's turn to grunt.


Zara walked out holding Ipul's arm so that the young man would not leave her, Zara was unexpected and not aware that her actions even made the heart of Ipul throb but the young man ignored the code given by the creator about what he now feels and should have realized.


Zara continued to carry Saipul who resignedly stepped following the girl who was like controlling her body.


"Sit here." both of his hands pushed Ipul's shoulders with his face looking up because the young man's body was taller than his.


As a result of the encouragement of the girl Saipul had to sit down and again his back body collided hard with a bench this time made of iron, unfortunate fate behind Saipul today.


Zara also took a seat next to Ipul with a sideways position facing Saipul who was sitting tense in his place.


Zara adjusted her breathing first before starting to say.


The school is almost deserted because most students who go home immediately after the bell rang about 15 minutes ago.


"What are you talking about?!" finally, Ipul first asked because Zara who was busy breathing like running a marathon.


"Then?" he asked Zara to immediately say what the girl wanted to say to him.


"I went with someone" said Zara and made Saipul's eyes squeak with his curiosity with whom his friend left until he did not have time to answer the phone and reply to the message he sent.


"Remember not the same young man who was going to go into a meatball stall but you even invited me home?" tanya Zara reminds Saipul of the incident the other day.


"WHAT?!" from the tone of his voice it was clear that Ipul was very shocked, he knew very well who the man that Zara was referring to at this time.


"Don't tell me you went with him!?" he continued with an intimidating look in his eyes making Zara feel strange.


He feels in front of him now is not the Saipul Gunawan he knows because an Ipul will never give a look so sharp eyes to him, not this is not the Ipul he knows, he said, so the inner Zara spoke.


"Lu go with him?! Ipul repeated his question.


Although with doubt Zara finally nodded faintly, but her movements could be seen by the Ipul which from the look of her eyes looked so angry.


"From now on stay away from him and never get in touch with him again." - Ipul ordered in a firm and sharp tone.


"Huh." Zara raised her face because she did not believe the words of Ipul, why her friend even asked her to stay away from the young man she liked and Ipul also knew it.


"Keep away from him." Ipul's hands held Zara's shoulders by staring at each other.


"No, I like him and you also know it's Pul, I've told you the same you. I like Davi" said Zara slowly.


"But he doesn't like you Za, I know that." added Ipul with eyes that this time full of worry.


"If he doesn't like it, maybe he shot me last night."


The eyes of the Ipul were so big.


"I accept?"


The girl in front of him nodded in answer to his question.


The movement of Zara's head immediately made a lightning strike inside Saipul, how disappointed he was to know his cousin brother who he knew was a bastard and a delinquent even approached Zara the girl he had been guarding, so far, of course he does not accept if Davi is just playing Zara.


"Lu break him up right now, I don't want to know!" firmly Ipul.


"No, I don't want to." Zara processed Saipul's demand.


"He just wants to hurt you Za, trust me."


Stubbornly a Zara chooses to keep rejecting Ipul's request.


"Yes if it's Emang want you, I can't do anything, I'm not anyone you and of course I have no right to forbid you to connect with anyone" said Ipul finally, he gives up and leaves Zara on his own terms.


"Pulse." Zara said softly hearing what Ipul had just said.


It was nobody, that word that was now attached to Zara's head.


For him Saipul is more than anything for Zara, Ipul who is always there for her even when she is sad, but now the young man was angry with him because he chose to stay close to the young man named Davi and ignored his request.


Zara looked sadly at the body of Ipul who slowly moved away from her and disappeared with the motor that the young man was riding on.


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