TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

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Julian was sitting alone with Zafira at a Lesehan Kediri food stall. Both of them still finished the catfish-piercing rice casually.

Sometimes Zafira glanced at the man she thought was her younger brother, as if looking for Julian's mind reading.

But the result is nil. Zafira tifak found anything. It is precisely what he feels for himself.

Finally Zafira returned to focus on his delicious fried catfish. It is a great gift of God if we can thank Him.

Earlier this morning Julian deliberately went to the Zafira boarding school just to look into the girl's shady eyes.

His feelings and heart were being engulfed in a god-level turmoil.

The effects of fatigue due to the burden of schools and companies that are alternating incessantly terrorize him.

Just by looking into Zafira's eyes, it was as if all of his burden had perished without ashes.

Julian even realized that Zhafira stole the lyrics to look at him even though he did not know what the girl was looking for.

But Julian deliberately did not retaliate to keep Zafira from behaving as usual.

Desta, Aqeela and her three triple sisters have already left for Germany. A month ago. Likewise, Bu Darmi and Bu Erna, both invited to help Aqeela momong baby twins.

Be Julian lonely in that big house. Father, Mother, Mommy and Daddy even repeatedly asked her to move to their house but she refused because she was worried that Aqeeela's house was empty.

The mothers of the robins looked so surprised when they were in Aqeela's room. Even my father and mother were upset about it. But they can't do much. His name is also not as smooth as they think.

"You want to add, Fir?" Julian asked to see that Zafira had finished her meal.

"Not to uncle. Zafira is full." Zafira answered while sliding her plate replaced the glass on her right.

Zafira sipped the warm tea he had ordered.

"Uncle kok tumben really bring a motor?" Zafira asked as soon as the warm tea in her glass was half leftover.

"For the sake of it." Answer Julian.

Julian shifted his body to the side of the wall in the stall. Then lean his back.

"In a lonely house, Fir." Julian said as he looked at Zafira.

The girl looked up at Julian's words.

"Uncle don't invite uncle's friends to the house?"

Julian shakes.

"Ribet, anyways uncle worries them on knowing who uncle is. They just don't want to be the same uncle."

Zafira actually wanted to laugh at Julian's answer.

"It turns out the uncle has a worry too." Inner Zafira.

"So according to Zafira anyway, not one of the two people know. Yes, at least closest friends. Rather than uncle's lonely." Zafira's Advice.

"But his friend has to be a guy? No girl." Ketus Zafira's.

Julian finally frowned upon hearing the warning from Zafira.

"Means Hani didn't go into the house?" Julian asked as he looked at Zafira with a seductive smile.

"Lhoo, why did Madam Hani come home?"

"Kan Hani every day bring an uncle's car."

"Keep the uncle up what?"

"Motor Buya you. Motor's cool. Perfect fit for uncle. Especially the same beautiful girl. Must be the girl's clamps."

Instantly Zafira glared at the word bonceng chick from Julian.

"Uncle often yaa gombalin girls?"

"Not just one girl who is often uncle gombalin." Julian answered hanging.

"Who?" Spontaneous questions were thrown from Zafira's tiny lips, making the girl instantly shut her mouth.

"Who then? You know not? Do you want to know or want to know?" Tempta Julian saw Zafira misbehaving.

"Auk. I don't want to answer neither pa_pa." Reply Zafira with a jutek tone.

"Ha ha ha...." Julian's laughter broke.

For some reason, Julian would most like to see Zafira upset like that. It was like an amusement in itself, so that he could forget his fatigue and boredom.

"Tell you know?" Rajuk Zafira

"Yes?" Tempted Julian while holding back the rest of his laughter.

"Fir, you know what?"

"No." Sahut Zafira fast.

"The revenge of nee's story." Julian Ledek.

"Belgroff." Julian quickly rubbed the head of this girl in a fit of anxiety.

"You know what, Fir. Just by looking at you. Uncle is calm." Zafira lirih.

"Hmmm..." That's all that came out of Zafira's lips.

"Fira..!" Call Julian.

"Open Uncle, Fira." Julian said calmly because Zafira just looked down.

Either the smiling face or the manyun Julian could not see.

"What?" Reply Zafira reluctantly.

"Uncle byebelin." Connect Zafira with a frown.

"No, it's bummer."

"Eat him a smile." Pinta Julian's.

Zafira finally pulled both corners of her lips.

"Well, pretty, right?" Zafira's reflexes gnawed Julian's stomach.

"Aauuhh.. The feeling of small likes to hit the stomach. There is no other favorite location." Julian Ledek.

"Nothing. It's also better to be sucked in by the bone. My hands don't hurt." Reply Zafira.

"Oowwhh, that's why."

"Fir, walk again yuuuk!" Take Julian.

"Where?" Zafira looked at Julian kepo.

"Well, then." Answer Julian.

"It's not clear at all." Oceh Zafira's.

"You want to?"

"Well, please!"

Julian laughed again at Zafira's reply.

After making a payment transaction, Julian again hugged Zafira around Kediri City.

Julian's motor stopped on the slope of mount kelud.

"choose where? Indian Village or Orchid Village?" Ask Julian.

"Both can." Answer Zafira.

"Totally greedy."

"So there's something that's free. If you go in by yourself, you will have to pay Zafira's own money." Zafira smiled sweetly towards Julian.

"You have no uncle who came out of Iyan's money. Zafira just enjoy." Reciprocity.

Julian replied with a warm little laugh.

"Makasi ya Fir, Udah eliminate the fear Uncle." Julian said as the two were enjoying the atmosphere of an Indian village filled with various apache forms.

Zafira just smiled at Julian.

"Uncle, we're photos of yuuk. Wear bonnet war. It's funny." Pinta Zafira's.

"Whatever to the princess, you'll do." Answer Julian.

"Ha ha ha. uncle if you have reached the level of the castle." Zafira chuckled at hearing that.

"The handsome uncle doesn't use this one." Julian said while trying one warbonnet on display.

"Flat." Zafira replied as she glanced at Julian for a moment.

"Fir, you're wearing this one." Julian put a warbonnet on Zafira's head.

"Pretty." Julian's comments after the warbonnet was installed.

Zafira's face seemed reddish to hear Julian's praise.

"Uncle, keep it in the keep first." Zafira's reply covered her awkwardness.

"Ntar if uncle ngegombal continue. We don't need photos. The race is here"

Julian auto chuckles at Zafira's reply.

"It's here!" Julian pulled Zafira's hand over to the photo area they were tinkering with.

"Mas, ready." Julian told the photographer.

Some of the camera shots were taken from the photographer. Julian and Zafirapun added another attribute in every shot of Mas Photographer.

After being satisfied to tour the slopes of the mountain kelud, Julian returned Zafira to the boarding school.

"Student learning. Next week uncle come here again." Pamit Julian's.

"Hamba is ready to receive your majesty whenever you want it." Zafira replied with the intention of being seditious.

"Aiish.has become a tombalist now. Keep your dreadlocks. Don't carelessly gombalin people's children." Julian Protest.

"It should be uncle keep. No bole gombalin girls."

"And uncle told you, the uncle gombalin is only one girl." Deny Julian.

"Who?" Kepo tuh Zafira's.

"There's deeh. Uncle went home first. bye bye Zafira. See You next week."

"Uncle....." Zafira protests, but Julian steps out.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Shouted Julian.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Zafira went into his room with many feelings that he could not understand.

Happy, sad, confused, anxious all mixed up.

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