The Secret Love Affair

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Zyan traced an urban road. Even though he had not returned to his papa home for a year, he still had trouble with the place he often went. Even though these places have changed a lot.

Zyan was still standing leaning against an electric pole. He opened the phone, scrolling some shots of himself and the photos he got without the knowledge of his former lover that he took on Nena's phone. Before long Zyan listened to music that he thought and Nena was his second favorite music when together.

"i miss you Nena. If we were together I'd like to share these headphones with you. As we always did before" Zyan's inner. Zyan recalled with his sweet memories with Nena, they were both happy if they had listened to music that both of them thought was able to represent their feelings.

A smile becomes his passion to live this life. Zyan did not care about the people around him who were staring at him with anxiety. How not the handsome man in his casual shirt and blue shirt that he wrapped around his neck and his knee-length brown pants became a soothing eye dish. Both of his hands he put his pants on. Maybe for some people who are there Zyan looks like a man who is not working how not in the hot sun that dazzles the eyes he can still smile himself listening to music through his headphone. Unlike some girls who were passing by in front of Zyan, they were really very seen enjoying the view during the day.

Zyan took back the phone he put in his pants pocket. Only by remembering the music associated with Nena alone now his heart has been struck by a deep longing for Nena.

Zyan hesitantly traced Nena's phone contacts. Her heart could no longer resist contacting Nena. Just to hear the sweet voice or more. To ask about himself. About Nena's love for Zyan.

"Lo is crazy Zyan" Zyan's inner self shook his head with what he was thinking.

Zyan undoes his intention he opens the headphones from his ear and turns off his phone due to the increasingly stinging sun. Zyan wants to put his phone in his pants pocket. Unfortunately, the phone has changed hands. A tall, small man ran quickly with Zyan's phone away from him.

"damn." grumbled Zyan. Something that he thinks is very valuable is on the phone that is not the price but the contents that Zyan cannot buy anywhere unless Nena wants to be with him again. Zyan kept running teaching the pickpocket who had already managed to take his precious possession.

"copet..co-pocket..!" Zyan tried to shout at the tall man who had already managed to grab his phone. The people around me don't seem to care. It was indifferent to see Zyan continue to run after the pickpocket. Not that they don't care exactly they're just saving themselves. Getting mixed up means putting them in danger.

Zyan ran more and more chasing, until his steps had to stop when he hit a girl in her 20s until she fell. As a result, the girl's luggage spilled about her clothes and Zyan's clothes.

Brugh..

"woiii.street wear eyes.." circus girl

"sorry well de I'm in a hurry" With soon Zyan intends to leave the sigadis. But the girl's arm held.

"responsibility to you! look at all my messages spilled!" the girl pointed out that some of the food boxes she was carrying had been mixed with street asphalt.

Zyan stared at the back of his cell phone thief who was already very far away from him standing up. Zyan tried to rough his face.

"Lumayan..! said the girl put the money in the apron she was wearing "you're out of pocket?" tannya

"yes.just lost fast because of you.." Zyan pointed at the head of the girl. Zyan clucked his waist neutralizing his anger and disappointment

"you are wrong, I'm weird" he said "somehow you look rich, yes if the money that the pickpocket took you just ask your papa. If such a thing as a mobile phone just buy it. Kayamah people are easy...!" heed

"It's more important than all of that" Zyan sighed harshly

"want I tell you something about that pickpocket?"

"what? do you know where the pickpockets are gathering?"

"no. I just want to tell you, as much as your lost things mending you love yourself. Pickpockets are now happy to shout burrowing. They're a lot of hordes here. It could be you who lost you who were crushed." he explained

Zyan shuddered at the girl's words. Zyan looked at the girl with a flash and left from before the girl without a word.

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