TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )
Renata and Zafira



"Ren...who's home?" Ask Zafran before getting into his class as the break is over.


"I'm asking to pick up the driver." Answer Renata kalem.


"I'm anther!" Answer Zafran fast.


"You have a clock, right?" Renata.


"Pa_pa will be back. Yuk!" Zafran stepped ahead of Renata.


"Fraan.. come in! Where you going?" Zafira forced Zafran to enter.


"But I'll take Renata home!" Zafran Whispers.


"Ohh.. Aren't you waiting for us, Ren?"


"Dodol lama. Jamuran ntar him!" Omel Zafran's.


Zafira and Renata only chuckled at Zafran's reply


"Well, be careful with regards to mom and dad!" Say Zafira while cipika cipiki to Renata.


"Papay Zafira!" Renata follows Zafran's steps as he turns to the picket teacher for permission.


I do not know what reason Zafran used until the teacher believed and allowed it.


"Lake in!" Zafran opened the passenger door next to the steering wheel.


Renata just smiled looking at Zafran.


"Grace!" Renata.


"De tone," Reply Zafran.


The word that Renata once taught when the two made a video call.


The young man immediately turned to the steering seat after Renata sat down safely.


"Zafran, lo siento..." Zafran who understood a bit of Spanish only fell silent.


"Gudge.." Renata shut her mouth.


"Sory, I'm still used to the language. Zafran sorry if it's a hassle?" Renata's voice was slightly shrill.


Zafran only turned a glance, his smile expanding.


The young man was sure that currently Renata was fighting the awkwardness of facing him and the other friends.


Twelve years is not a short time. Different times, mindsets and environments can change a person.


"I don't feel bothered. You should have told me you were coming back." Reply Zafran is still focused on driving.


"Not a surprise dong, his name!" Kelakar Renata's.


Zafran laughed loudly at it.


"Home's still at the old address, right?" Zafran asked who was very familiar with Renata's house even though now there were many changes.


"Still."


Zafran turned his wheel to the residential area of Renata's house. Although the house is uninhabited but still maintained because Mama Hanin hired guards to take care of her house.


Aqeela also occasionally went there just to look at it at Hanin's request. Sometimes Zafran or Buya accompanied him.


Renata's house still retains the old paint. Zafran put his vehicle into the yard.


"Grace." Renata said before taking off her seatbelt.


"Rena.. Gracia again. Let's go see Mama now!"


Renata took a deep breath. During the trip with Zafran. There is no denying the charm of the guy next to him.


His smile, character and body make anyone not want to be away from him. Twelve years apart and back we are both adults is not impossible, if he is interested in it.


Repeating some childhood activities with Zafran.


The girl still remembers the time Zafran protected her from Malik's puffiness. Bring supplies for him.


And the fondest memories of Zafran's kiss and hug at the airport.


Renata took a deep breath remembering it.


"Miss, let's see when you're inside. Your prince has been waiting since?" Zafran's words spread his memory.


Renata removed his belt and exited Zafran's vehicle with his face down. Enjoying his heart beating like a drum.


Zafran followed Renata from behind.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." Zafran and Renata said as soon as they reached the door.


"Come, Fran!" Take Renata with you while opening the door.


"Sit down!" Tell the girl again.


A woman in her forties came out of the house.


"Mr...!" Call Zafran.


"Zafran?" Mama Hanin who just came out was a little stunned there was a little boy friend of her daughter there.


"Cock is here?" Wonder Hanin.


"Nganter Renata's home, Ma." Zafran kissed Mama Hanin's hand with reverence.


"It's Mama's son." Praise Hanin.


"Mom can most!" Say Zafran a little salting.


"Ma, how come you don't know if you've returned to Indonesia?" Zafran Protest.


"Can Renata say. Rena didn't let Umma know you guys." Renata came out carrying a glass of cold orange juice to Zafran.


"Drink, Fran." Connect Renata while sitting next to Mama Hanin.


"Ma, tomorrow Zafran who just nganter Rena home. But go with Papi yaa.." Pinta Zafran with great hope.


"Ask your son, will you?" Mama Hanin nudged Renata on the shoulder.


"There's Zafira, right?" Renata looked at Zafran.


"There is.God is safe." Answer Zafran.


"May ya, Ma." Renata looked towards Mama Hanin.


"As far as you!" Hanin replied that he basically never forbade his son to be friends with anyone.


"Yes, there's Zafira."


"As requested by the Princess."


Renata smiled back at Zafran.


"Udah ah, I went back to school first yes Ma!" Pamit Zafran's.


The young man wanted to return immediately to normalize his heart which continued to spur quickly.


Surpraise from Renata, really makes him unable to calm down. Especially when in the cafeteria earlier the views of the students who were staring at Renata with a gaze about to roar and prey on him.


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Zafira was still waiting for Zafir and Zafran who were still talking about something with Malik. Darren and Wanda are still in class.


The tail of his eyes stared at a young man entering sneaking from outside the gate towards the parking lot.


The suspicious Zafira kept a close eye on the flap-haired, well-built young man.


"Body and his face is good, but how to get in with that nyelap?" Zafira murmured in his heart.


Without giving up his supervision, Zafira glanced at his two brothers who were still busy braining Malik's vehicle.


"Aissh. sucks those two guys. Don't know if I'm confused here." Zafira's surveillance came to a halt as the girl caught the young man's eye handing the parcel to one of his seniors.


"Sister Devan?" His eyebrows are linked to each other.


"Why did that friend of Kak Devan go into hiding like that?" Zafira still came up with a lot of guesses.


Lucky for his position in the car, some pictures he managed to capture illegally.


Even the pale face of the young man earlier he zoomed in.


"Who then? How do you ever know?" Zafira keeps his gawai back.


After the young man walked out the gate quietly. Zafira got out of the car.


"Feel, Fran..." Call her.


"I'll go to the bathroom first!" Pamphitt.


"Fira needs an escort?" Malik Temptation.


Zafira just smiled wryly staring as she stuck out her tongue.


Malik just laughed.


Plaaac.


"Waddduuh.." His shouting.


"Don't tempt Zafira or my motorbike just splashed like a gini!" Maki Zafir is upset about serving Malik free motorbike.


"God.... " Excited Malik.


"Don't protest!" Zafir.


"Are we all buying tires?" Threat Zafran.


"You sadists are Zafira's business!" Malik gave up.


"You know!" Sahut Zafir while continuing to assemble some spare parts Malik motor.


Somewhere else.


Zafira tries to find Devan's location and whereabouts.


His gaze was directed at a warehouse in the corner of the school. From far away it looks like the lock is locked tightly.


Strangely getting closer the more sound of laughter and jokes.


Zafira was looking for the safest place to hide.


And his gaze was on a group of young men led by Devan.


The leader seemed to open the package, Zafira closed his mouth watching the objects released Devan


*****


Huwaa.. What is zafira mergoki?


Keep doing tomorrow..


But if later run lgsg in up deh


Greetings from Zafira


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