TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )
The Triple Z (2)
Zafir and Zafran kiss Julian's hand before exiting the vehicle. While Zafira was just stunned there was no intention from him to greet his Uncle.
They have started to go to high school.
And today it is still in the third day in the new school after passing the introduction period of the school environment or MPLS.
"Fira, flick and drop." Zafir could not wait to see Zafira sitting next to Julian just dumbstruck.
While he and Zafran in the back seat were already preparing to enter the classroom.
Zafira looked back at Julian doubtfully. While Julian just smiled casually looking at Zafira.
Zafira still remembers that Julian is not Umma or Buyanya's younger brother. They are not muhrim.
If not a muhrim, shaking hands is not allowed let alone kissing hands.
Zafira was also unlikely to make any suspicious moves in front of Zafir and Zafran.
His chest tightened instantly considering his existence with Julian. If there were no two brothers maybe they could still say good bye by waving their hands.
Here, there's both of them.
"Well, what should I be?" He murmured in his heart.
"You go in first! Uncle still there needs to be the same Zafira." Julian looked at Zafir and Zafran.
At once Zafira's chest was plong and relieved to hear Julian's words.
"Congratulations." His inner.
Despite the astonishment, both of them kept up with Julian's request.
"Where?" Julian said as Zafir and Zafran passed through the gate.
"Thank you, uncle." Reply Zafira.
"Kok makasi doang. Tell me what it is." Julian's seductive smile instantly rubbed the side of Zafira's heart.
"What do you want?" Zafira's whispers ventured closer to Julian's ears.
"Say good morning with love." Julian's smile again looked ambiguous in Zafira's eyes.
"I mean Uncle? Zafira doesn't understand." Annoyed Zafira suddenly.
Julian chuckled at hearing that.
"Let's smile a little." Tempta Julian's.
"Let ahh. I'm going in first."
Clik.
Julian locked the car in a moment.
"Unclee.." Zafira shouted unsettled.
"Later in school don't be naughty. Uncle pick up at two." Whisper Julian before reopening the automatic door of his car.
Without answering Zafira came out with relief.
"Byee Fira..." Julian waved his hand before pulling the gas into the office.
His smile expands perfectly glancing at Zafira who is still pouting from her left rearview staring at her car which continues away.
After the car that Julian was driving away from, Zafira turned towards her class.
"Zaffira..." Call someone.
Auto Zafira clingukan looking for sound source.
"Oh. hi.." Sapa Zafira looked at a man she did not recognize.
"I'm Alif. Child grade 10 IPA1." The guy introduced himself.
"Oh.., we're neighbors to his class." Answer the original Zafira.
"Yes..neighbor one class difference." Error Alif.
"He he he.. " Zafira's light laughter remembers her class being at 10 IPA 3.
"Okay. bye Alif." Pamit Zafira's.
"Hey, wait for us." Bring Alif.
"Ha... What's together?" Zafira muttered in bego.
"Yes, it's in the same direction."
"Ooh..."
Zafira stepped in without waiting for Alif.
Alif swiftly followed and taught Zafira steps.
"Firaaa....!" Someone shouted behind him.
"Dwearing... I don't know." Omel Zafira was so aware that he shouted his name Malik.
"Who's elo?" Malik's bully towards Alif.
"Who's own elo?" Reply Alif did not receive at Malik pelototti.
"Who's gue? Who am I using, who am I?" Malik was no less fierce to look at Alif.
"Originally you know... Zafira my future wife." I'm Malik.
Instantly Zafira wanted to explode his laughter, but he held it down in order to strengthen Malik's acting.
That guy really doesn't accept Zafira walking along with a foreign guy.
"New wife too. I'll take Zafira." Alif Solot.
Zafira retreated slowly step by step watching the fighting mouth that was beginning to rise to a more serious stage.
"How dare you." Challenge Malik.
"Forward lo.. " Sheep Malik.
The originally deserted corridor turned into a bustling one. The students surround Malik and Alif. Zafira had already fled to her class.
"Why are you, Fir? How are you doing that?" Asked Zafran who had also just arrived and put down his bag.
"That's.. Malik.." Zafira's voice was still blaring
"Malik why?" Ask Zafran panic.
"Bantuin Malik, the boy wants a duel with Alif." Zafira was impatient.
"Alif who?" Zafran still doesn't understand.
Zafira who was impatient, immediately dragged the hands of Zafran and Zafir who were no less confused.
"Sir, help Malik!" Zafira pushed the bodies of the two brothers into the crowd.
"Hey Brooo..." Sapa Zafran was so staring at Malik and a guy he did not know began to put horses.
"Fran...Fir.." Malik replied without looking at the two. The guy had memorized the voices of his friends even without seeing his face.
"Munhkin that guy that Zafira meant earlier!" Brisk Zafran to Zafir.
Zafir looked understanding.
"You ready?" Zafran gave the aba-aba with the language of the lips.
Zafir just nodded his ass.
Without permission, Zafran rammed his body into Alif while Zafir nimbly dragged Malik out of the crowd area.
Alif who was not ready to get a sudden buzz was powerless to hold his body weight as soon as he collapsed almost to the floor if Zafran did not immediately pull it
"Elo muchin Zafira or me who is the opponent elo!" Threaten Zafran while pulling Alif's white uniform crate.
Alif who was still unable to withstand his surprise was a little daunted by Zafran's threat.
"Okay.. Okay.. I won't bother Zafira again. But who's elo?" Alif is still curious about Zafira's relationship with Malik plus this is another guy.
"Elo don't need to know who I am. But when I see Elo deketin Zafira don't get me wrong if I play more than this!" Threaten Zafran again.
"Okay..Okay.."
Zafran took off his grip so hard that Alif's body was again slammed onto the floor.
"Aawww.hhh..." Alif stroked his ass that hit the floor.
"Dissolve!" Zafran's command, shaking both hands, asked the stifling crowd to disperse.
At once the girls' gazes turned to Zafran, Zafir and Malik before returning to their respective classes.
Zafira hugged Zafran and Zafir from behind, impressed by his brother.
While Malik just stared at the three with a manyun smile.
"I want to too.." Goda.
"Huu..." Said Zafira while floating bogem towards Malik lucky the guy responded until bogem Zafira in reply bogem back by him.
"Makasi ya brooo.." Zafira said when his bogem met bogem Malik.
"For any princess, Princess would do." Malik.
"It's not clear you. He said he wanted to wait for Ara with Aira. Now codain Zafira." Ledek Zafir's.
Malik laughed at Zafir's words.
"Still suck at you." Reply Malik.
"Hmmm..."
His fourth laugh exploded instantly.
"Gudge.." Zafira shut her mouth.
"Why, Fir?" Ask Zafran astonished.
"Jaga image girl solihah. So, I hold my laugh, let's not invite a prankster." Replied Zafira lirih who only heard the three guys nearby.
"Yaelaah. kirain why is that." Malik's comments deliberately make Zafira manyun.
And it was a success.
Seeing Zafira's closeness to Zafran, Zafir and Malik drop the girls' irian on him.
A veiled girl who gets along freely with three handsome guys.
"Douh. broken heart." The inner voice of the girls who witnessed the action of the incomplete triple plotters.
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Early in the morning, make them happy..
Duuh.aunty has to tell me if it's the same with you guys.
He he he he. The three of them didn't say the same thing.
Duh. tepok eel 🤦
Auk ah. hand over to you
Gengs.thank you for your support during 2020..
hopefully in 2021 more support for triple Z
I wait for points..
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Greetings of love to all of you
