TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Continue But Not a Party

"Where do you know all this?" Surprised by Julian.

The man stared intently at the girl standing gracefully in front of him.

Julian was really made dizzy with the girl alumni of the boarding school that he considered innocent turned out to be not as innocent as he thought.

Zafira looked back at Julian, but her lips were still tightly closed. There was no intention for him to speak.

"Fira, say! How do you know the types of alcohol?" Julian was still staring at Zafira looking for many things inside the girl.

Zafira averted his eyes, closed for a moment his eyes enjoyed the intake of oxygen that he raked as much.

"We'd better go back now, because Zafira thinks this party is unnatural." Take Zafira without answering Julian's question.

Zafira put two empty glasses to the table. With a single pull, the girl took Julian out of the ballroom.

"Where do you want to take it?" Julian asked after staying a few meters away from the entrance of the ballroom.

Zafira stopped his steps.

"Zafira. Can we eat first?" Zafira's whisper quietly while holding her stomach.

Julian chuckled at the behavior of Zafira who returned to be his adorable girl.

"We'll just eat at this hotel's resto." Julian approached the elevator and pressed the button.

Ting.

As soon as the elevator opens, Julian and Zafira take turns. Inside the elevator the man occasionally stole a glance towards Zafira.

While the one glimpsed just looked down. Makes Julian anxious to tease her, like their childhood.

Until the elevator doors open.

The two go out in turn.

In the heart of Zafira ngedumel, "Capek must go hand in hand like gini."

"We're going there!" Ask Julian to point at a place.

Zafira was immediately amazed to see the natural landscape of Surabaya seen from the roof of the building.

"Beautiful." Amazed while clucking, he did not care about Julian who was busy looking for a seat for them.

"Fira, sit!" Julian's Word.

"Bentar Uncle's. Fira wanted to admire the view of Surabaya from the roof of this building. It's so pretty." Zafira's gaze continued to stare out.

Julian finally pulled Zafira sitting in the out door room.

"Unclee. here is more beautiful. The wind is completely natural. It's like on the beach."

Julian only snorted in annoyance at Zafira's unrelenting admiration. This man was worried that his initial mission had been missed.

Find out where this innocent girl knows alcoholic beverages.

"Firaa..want what message?" Julian asked Zafira about the menu book.

Zafira accepted but did not immediately read, he even closed his eyes, stretched out his hands and took a deep breath enjoying every oxygen that ran through his blood.

"Long time it's not like you're enjoying the air of a kayak gini." Gumam Lirih Zafira.

"So eat this?" Strictly Julian who sat with one leg he lifted to the next leg.

Zafira opened her eyes, looking at Julian who had put on a jutek face.

"Until I forget there's a stupid handsome man in front of me." Ledek Zafira's.

"Fira.." Screeched Julian.

"What?"

"Paste your order!"

With a grim smile Zafira chose the menu that served the hotel restaurant.

"Now the story to uncle! How do you know the details about alcohol!" Julian's full gaze slightly tore at the strength of his heart.

Zafira immediately lowered his head.

"Astaghfirulloh, why did Uncle Iyan's gaze make me tremble like this anyway?" To him in the heart.

"Fira, do you want to be forced or what?" Julian was impatient.

Zafira looked up in annoyance.

"Yes. yes..patient why the hell?" Reply Zafira.

Julian smiled to find Zafira upset.

"The smile is uncle why suddenly make me creepy. So scared." Zafira murmured in his heart.

Zafira tried to ignore his heart, trying to return Julian's smile even though his lips felt stiff.

"Promise." Julian linked his pinky to Zafira's pinky.

Habits of both since childhood that can not just disappear.

"Zafira learned from Alif." Answer Zafira briefly.

"Alif who?" Julian's forehead shriveled as if remembering the names of Zafira's friends and he did not find Alif's name anywhere.

"He's the same class as Darren and Wanda." Clearly Zafira seemed to know Julian's curiosity.

"How to learn with Alif. What is your relationship? Don't let him give you an ugly influence!"

"Unclee stop talking nonchalantly. Alif is good, he never made us weird. Gini yes..." Zafira began to look seriously at Julian.

Gaining Zafira's serious gaze, Julian shuddered for a moment. There was a strange feeling of attacking him. Soon, he regained his heart.

"Alif it's a bartender at the Win Club. Uncle knows where it is?" Ask Zafira.

Julian shakes.

"Auk ah, uncle don't need to know where the location is. But Zafira told me how Zafira knew alcohol. Not only Fira but Zafir and Zafran also memorized."

This time Julian was perfect.

"Not be surprised. Face conditioned. Just a kalee..." Ledek Zafira's.

"Keep the story, when and where can you learn?"

Zafira smiled looking at Julian who was getting pampered.

"Uncle still remember? When the three of us let us go home until the same night as Umma and Buya?" Remember Zafira.

Julian started thinking.

"Oh yeah about three months ago."

Zafira nodded.

"It was me, Zafir and Zafran that were promised to the club where Alif worked." Zafira started to tell stories.

"Are you coming to my house or something?" Alif asked confused to be taken where the six friends were.

"We go to Darren's house and get dressed. After that, just go to your house."

"You also need to change clothes, right?"

"Okay." Alif approved Zafir and Zafran's proposal.

One hour later at Darren and Alif's house. The seven teenagers left for Alif's workplace.

Previously Alif had asked permission to Omnya if he and his friends would stop by for a while.

Zafir, Zafran, Zafira and Alif alight from Darren's vehicle to the club. While Darren, Wanda and Malik they entered the mall not far from the location.

In the Zafir club, Zafran and Zafira were made to slice with the location.

The atmosphere is dimly lit with lighting that is less welcoming to all four.

The smell of cigarette smoke was everywhere, even though there were no visitors. But of course the remnants of the nicotine aroma can not just disappear.

The room was spacious, several sofas were in the corner of the room.

In the middle there is a wider space that they see as a dance floor.

Alif took the twins to sit in the bar stool. He went into the narrow room behind the table.

Bottles of various shapes lined up neatly behind Alif. Some expensive equipment was located on the right and left where Alif stood.

After wearing a black apron bearing his name, Alif took out a few bottles of drinks.

Alif lined each bottle in front of the triple.

The teenager slowly explained the names of the alcohol. Until the color, aroma and alcohol content of Alif explain the details.

Even some kind of concoction drink he showed to his three new friends.

Alif shows its attractiveness when concocting and serving some types of alcohol.

(Ups.. not written ya gaess. ntar thought I taught again 🤭)

As promised, he had thirty minutes inside. Heat. They don't feel at home.

"Once the story is told.." Zafira closes the story of his thirty minutes in the night club.

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Julian's reaction how did you try???

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