Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

The Part 28

That night they actually went to the night market. Zafran picked up Ceisya right at half-eight.

A plain white T-shirt lined with a black suit was attached to his burly body. I don't know why Zafran so likes to wear a suit or plain shirt. He looks so handsome and dignified if he wears it.

Ceisya came out of his room when he heard the knocking on the door. It was confirmed it was Zafran who picked him up.

"Hi, Om." said Ceisya saw Zafran who just silently looked at it so intensely.

Ceisya glanced again at his current appearance. Is there something wrong or is the make up ugly. Ah, but by the way Ceisya doesn't wear makeup.

Ceisya waved his hand right in front of Zafran's face to make the man gasp in shock. He looked up at Ceisya who was looking at him strangely sharp bin.

"Yes?"

"Why daydream, Om?" search Ceisya.

"Ah, yes! N-no!" zafran replied a little nervously.

Ceisya squinted one eye. He stared doubtfully at the answer the man gave. "Heummm. okay." Ceisya hesitated a little.

"Eh, come! Ready already?" zafran asked to shift their topic of conversation.

Again Ceisya stared at Zafran intensely. "According to Om?" instead of answering, Ceisya asked back.

"D-butt! We're leaving now."

Zafran turned his body first. Unable to be in his current position. So nervous and a little gerogi. I don't know what made him so desperate to take Ceisya to the night market.

Ceisya only looked at Zafran in wonder. He caught up with Zafran who was already in front of his car.

Ceisya stopped when someone called his name. Sounds so clear in the ears.

"Yes, careful! Brother Zafran, please take care of my best friend!"

Blammm

The boarding door next to the cost was just closed when Reva finished warning him. This afternoon right after Zafran came home, Ceisya told him all about it with his best friend. Reva was so enthusiastic when she heard the story from Ceisya.

Ceisya smiled clumsyly towards Zafran who was just silent expressionlessly. Uh! Since when has the man changed the expression on his face?

When Ceisya had arrived in front of Zafran's car, Zafran swiftly opened the car door for Ceisya. The treatment made Ceisya blush in shame. Luckily he was in the car. If Zafran had seen it, it would have been terrible.

"Thank you, Om." said Ceisya.

"Together." Zafran ran towards the next door and opened it.

"Are you ready?" ask Zafran to make sure.

Ceisya just nodded yes. Slowly the black car moved past the night road.

Silent. That's the atmosphere on the way. Ceisya prefers to busy himself by playing his phone. Sometimes Ceisya smiled when replying to the message with Reva his best friend.

So many Reva sent messages that instantly made his brain slow. Reva tells him that Ceisya to throw away all his slow thoughts when he was with Zafran.

Zafran glanced at Ceisya who was even cool with his own world. Instead of talking to him.

"Sa."

Ceisya only glanced at him a glance and diverted him again.

"Sasa."

Ceisya simply nodded in response. His lentic fingers still moved quickly along with the keyboard he typed.

"Dear."

Uhukks

Bruckk

The phone he was playing on just fell right under his feet. I don't know. Upon hearing the call of love instantly made him reflex to drop his phone. Honey, the same discussion they discussed in the green application. Reva was so enthusiastic about typing a few short messages but lined up to the bottom.

Zafran pulled his car over in a fairly quiet place from the driver.

"Haaa?? Y-you, what were you talking about, O-om???"

"Oh, no. It'sit's nothing. Maybe you heard it wrong." replied Zafran pretending to forget.

"really?" Zafran nodded his head. "Have my ears been damaged?" ceisya murmured softly but still heard in Zafran's sharp ears.

"Geez!"

Ceisya just remembered with his phone that was still at the bottom. He looked down to get his phone.

"Huftt...!!!" Ceisya breathed a sigh of relief while his phone was still alive. He was still checking his cell phone.

"Is it okay?" ask Zafran.

"Lucky, Om. He knows the condition of the owner." said Ceisya relieved.

Zafran again runs his car to the night market which is already quite close.

"Is it still far away, Om?" ask Ceisya who looks impatient.

"No. It's close." replied Zafran so happy for Ceisya's response.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for them to finally arrive at the market that night. Many people flock to the place both children, teenagers, adults, even parents.

Many colorful lights that adorn the night market. Very crowded but can make the mood better.

Zafran invited Ceisya in after buying tickets for two people.

The face on Ceisya's face. He turned his body to see the many rides of the game.

"You ride it!" point Ceisya towards a horse-drawn swivel comedy ride that many children ride.

Zafran scratched his head not itchy. He looks grimacing softly. "It's just for the kids, Sa" Zafran said, pointing out the vehicle was filled with children.

"But, Om. I want to ride it." Ceisya. He looked at Zafran's face.

Can't bear to see the face of Ceisya who is memelasih, finally Zafran assented. "alright. I will wait for you." Zafran said at last.

A smile rose on Zafran's lips when he saw Ceisya's face was cheerful again. But that smile was only for a moment.

"You gotta ride, Om! Yes yes yes yes yes?"

"But..."

"Come on, Om. Book your tickets now!" pinta Ceisya without objection. Zafran just resigned, he complied with Ceisya's request for this time. Might?

After getting the ticket, finally the two of them were already sitting on a rotating horse and moving down and up.

Throughout the game, Ceisya continued to laugh cheerfully. Sometimes he laughs with the kids around him.

Zafran secretly photographed Ceisya laughing cheerfully. If asked how Ceisya reacted when Zafran photographed him. He was so enthusiastic about the camera.

"Likes?"

Ceisya nodded his head yes. After playing horse-drawn comedy rides, they sat in a wooden chair while enjoying the drink that Zafran had bought earlier.

"Om, go up on that!" Ceisya pointed to the still-moving ring.

"Aren't you tired?" zafran asked looking at the face of Ceisya who was the spirit of four and five.

"No!" answer Ceisya. He pulled Zafran's hand so hard to his pincers on the reanglala. "Come on, Om!" Ceisya drags Zafran.

"Patience, patience. The ticket doesn't exist yet" Zafran said patiently.

"Take a quick buy!" Ceisya scowled while advancing his lips pouting.

Zafran pinched both cheeks of Ceisya who was chubby so anxious. "Yes, it's for purchase. Patience dong." Zafran smiled at Ceisya who was only dumbfounded by his actions.

They sat face to face accompanied by colorful lights. Ceisya was so enthusiastic when he was in the cabin of the ring. His eyes kept shining.

"Sa, look here!" pinta Zafran is directing the camera.

Sontak Ceisya looked towards Zafran who was holding his advanced phone. He was styled in such a way as to make Zafran gash.

"Om, is this a photo of dong?!" ceisya protests that had realized only he was the one taking pictures. Zafran is only a photographer.

"Let's just you."

Ceisya snatched the phone from Zafran's hand and he moved, sitting next to Zafran.

"Gee!" Zafran gasped in shock.

"Here Om, look!"

Forced Zafran to take pictures with Ceisya. He was so stiff because he rarely took pictures.

After getting a lot of photos, they looked at it together. Laughing at the pictures as they pose ugly.

Unconsciously their distance is very close because they look at the same phone screen, sharing.

As if they were conscious, they stopped laughing. Look at each other inside. It was as if he did not want to break eye contact between the two.

Ceisya closed both of his eyes slowly as the man eroded the distance. And...

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who is visually sorry I can give now 😥soalnya still visual si ceisya 🤣

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