Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

Part 17's

Ceisya's eyes continued to move there and there while stepping his feet. See the many competitions held by schools between schools. Many students from other schools come to the school to participate in the race or provide support for their friends.

Ceisya's footsteps stopped when he looked up at the crowded stage playing a musical instrument. Guitar, piano, violin, and much more.

Slightly interested, Ceisya drew closer to the stage. He was standing right in front of the stage a dozen meters away from his position.

It's been more than 30 minutes Ceisya stood there making himself saturated and a little tired.

The clock still shows at 10:00 in the morning. Maybe the race will finish around 1 p.m. Might as well. That was just his prediction considering that Ceisya had already attended the event.

Standing for too long makes her throat dry. Ceisya chose to go to the Canteen.

Ceisya walked as his eyes continued to look at the phone in his hand. Ceisya is not a careless person. But, I don't know. For the time being he was so negligent.

Bruckk

"Aaaaaaa.mobile."

Ceisya lowered his head looking at his phone that was already lying on the ground.

Ceisya was just about to take it but it was preceded by someone he just hit.

Ceisya raised his head to see who the person he had hit was. Instantly his mouth gaped wide and also his eyeballs enlarged.

"O-om, um why are you here?" stuttering Ceisya while paying attention to the expressionless look on Zafran's face.

So long Ceisya just met with Zafran. Apparently not Ceisya also felt it.

"My phone, O-om." Ceisya tiptoed to retrieve his phone which was in Zafran's hands. Actually it's an easy thing. But, Zafran raised his hand high which made Ceisya trouble to take it.

Zafran was speechless looking at Ceisya expressionlessly making the girl gulp her saliva roughly.

Pov Author's

Zafran stopped his car right in the car park.

"It has arrived." said Zafran while removing the seatbelt.

"Yes, Bang." said Rizal then came out followed by Zafran.

Rizal stopped his steps when he was on the sidelines.

"Well, is it okay if I stay? Because there must be something I want to take care of considering I'm a member of Osis." said Rizal.

"Yes. Go then! I'll go around first."

Before Rizal left, he first told the corners of the school.

"If you want to go to the cafeteria. Brother is going that way. And go to the toilet over there. Okay, Bang?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Zafran set his foot to see other races. Zafran accidentally met his old friend during High School.

They also chatted, exchanged news and exchanged mobile numbers. It was unexpected that Zafran could also meet his old friend.

"Than, I'll go there first, okay? You okay, am I staying? You see, my sister's been waiting for my presence to see him enter the race." said Edo to Zafran his old friend.

"Alright, Do. Have fun. I send greetings to your sister yes. Doesn't feel like he's grown up considering it used to be very chatty." replied Zafran.

"Hahahaha.alright, Than. See you back. Don't forget that we've exchanged cell phone numbers." Edo's tease makes them both laugh.

"will not. Yasudah, then I'd like to go to the canteen first."

Zafran headed straight for the Canteen. Sometimes he laughs at people in the Canteen area. Look at! Just now Rizal told him, but, Zafran had forgotten first.

While walking, Zafran was suddenly hit by a girl who was cool with her cellphone. Zafran did not know who it was because the position of the girl lowered her head.

Zafran looked at him expressionlessly. Immediately he picked up the girl's phone lying on the ground. As the girl raised her head, Zafran was a little surprised but as quickly as possible she covered her surprise.

Immediately Zafran raised the phone aloft when Ceisya wanted to take his phone. It's good to take it while Zafran is the victim.

"You want this?" asked Zafran in a cold tone. The atmosphere there was very tense.

"I-iya, Om." replied Ceisya stuttering not daring to stare at Zafran.

"Ck! You know what mistake you just made?" zafran said without lowering his hand.

"Yes, Om. I'm sorry. Now give me back my phone!" pinta Ceisya began to stare at Zafran's bead.

"I'm sorry? Is it so easy for you to apologize?"

Oh, comeon. Actually Zafran did not bother about it. Zafran wanted to play a little bit considering he had not met this bar-bar girl for a long time. Little maybe?

"Keep up.I gotta do it, Om. Do I have to kneel before you now? I think it's a little overrated. You're taking it too seriously, Om. I just accidentally hit you. Your body is not scuffed either, is it? You see! My phone was the victim. Now give me back my phone, too, Om. Why do you like to get in trouble with me so much? Lucky I am a good girl and diligently mena..hmpttt.." Ceisya's mouth smothered by Zafran using his hands.

Zafran's ears were burning at the sight of Ceisya's long chatter. But that's what he wants, right?

"You're too noisy for your tiny size. Your mouth is like a bird in a singing race" said Zafran.

"Depart, Om!" that's what Ceisya muttered behind Zafran's palm.

"Ouchhh! Don't bite my hand bo doh!" maki Zafran while taking off her hand and blowing her nose.

"Who is covering my face!" ceisya said while breathing in oxygen supply.

"Curtain!" Zafran only screeched angrily then walked into the Canteen and sat down on one of the chairs there followed by Ceisya.

"Om, give me back my phone." pleaded Ceisya expectantly.

"Later." replied Zafran while putting Ceisya's phone in his pants pocket.

"Gee!" Ceisya showed a sullen look on his face, not forgetting that he folded his hands on his da danya.

Zafran's lips twitched trying not to smile at Ceisya's behavior.

Zafran rose from his seat leaving Ceisya sitting with a frown.

Not long Zafran came with both his hands carrying a tray. He placed two bowls of meatballs and two glasses of drink on the table.

Ceisya realized, he looked at Zafran who was arranging food on the table. Then Zafran sat down before him.

Zafran thrust the bowl towards Ceisya. "Eat first" he said in a nod by Ceisya.

"Your phone." Zafran gave Ceisya his phone when their meal was over.

Ceisya took it. His face still looks upset. That makes it even more funny.

"Why are you here?" tanya Zafran opened the conversation.

"His name is also human. Yes, it's everywhere." retort Ceisya.

"Take it seriously."

"That's serious, Om."

"Curtain!"

Trings

One incoming message managed to make the two look at each other.

Immediately Ceisya reached into his cell phone from inside the bag.

"I have to go, Om. Food is free, right?"

"Where are you going?" ask Zafran curious.

"Consecret. Yasudah, I'm leaving first. Thank you for the treaties, Om." said Ceisya waltzing away.