TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Coincidentally

"Because taking off that one is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. There is a beautiful memory created. Later that memory will accompany me, remember you"

Zafir wrote in memory of Fely who had regained his divine lap. There were no more beautiful words he could write than a daily prayer.

The pilgrimage to Fely's tomb is still routine, although not always on Thursdays. Whenever and wherever he could, he would come

"You are well, yes there," said Zafir every time he made a pilgrimage, shortly before leaving the cemetery.

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That afternoon, when Umma was busy teaching in the pesantren. Zafir replaces Umma's task of accompanying the twins to study.

"Sir, you know what?" exclaim Ayra on the sidelines of her writing activities.

"Son" said Zafir, staring at Ayra.

"Take it first!" sahut Ayra sewot's.

"Yes, what the hell?" said Zafir caving in while holding a smile.

"Ayra still, wanted a vacation," said Ayra put down the pencil she used to write.

"Vacation?" re-sentence Zafir who accompanied his sister to study

"Yes, vacation together" said Ara who was next to Ayra.

"Where do you want to go on vacation?" ask Zafir kepo.

"Where, anyway. Anyway that is exciting," said Ara.

"Yes, yes, Ara, right" support Ayra.

"You go along!" ara Seloroh.

"Then Ayra? kan, it was Ayra who wanted not Ara," cried Ayra did not accept.

"But who said the place, Ara," Ara replied this does not want to lose.

"I can't, it's Ayra's idea" Ayra argued.

"Ara, dong," argued Ara.

"Have it done" said Zafir.

"Idenya is from Ayra, but Ara also gives input place. You guys are the same. Equally give ideas for the holidays," said Zafir.

"Wlekk," Ayra stuck out her tongue.

"Grl." Ara replied by doing the same.

"Oh, it's nothing!" said Zafir began to dizzy listening to the debate of his two younger siblings.

"Later brother asked Umma to Buya, we bole not vacation?" zafir calmed the two.

"Now we continue to learn!" zafir's orders stared at Ara and Ayra alternately.

The two twins were silent for a moment. After getting a code from Zafir to refocus, the two switched back to their respective books.

Brother without any excitement or commotion like it's not exciting, gaess.

Hayoo, on what greeting often miss the same brother who is often invited by storm?

🤭🤭🤭.

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"Umma, Zafir jog first, yeah!" pamit Zafir on Saturday morning.

"Yes," Aqeela replied without leaving her busy cooking.

Although at home there is Bi Darmi and Bu Erna, but Aqeela does not want to give up her duties to ART.

Aqeela kept working on Bi Darmi and Bu Erna just to help.

"Assalamualaikum" said Zafir, closing the door.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Aqeela warmly.

He felt that there was a change in Zafir. If yesterday-yesterday, Zafir still looks lethargic and reluctant to move.

Since his return from the house of Oma Alisha, little by little Zafir returned to normal activities. Even though Aqeela knew Zafir's heart must still be reminiscing about Fely.

However, he was grateful that his son could return as usual.

"Sir Zafir!" thifa shouted from behind the fence to see Zafir about to jog.

"Eh, Thifa. What's up?" sahut Zafir stopped his steps, turning towards Thifa.

"Thifa bole jogging with Sister?" tanya Thifa hesitated.

"By, yuk!" zafir replied to relieve Thifa.

More precisely after Thifa grew older and Zafir was busy with his lectures. It wasn't Zafir who stayed away, but Thifa who was already getting close to another man.

"We go around the complex, yes!" zafir said he was starting to shake.

"OK," said Thifa following Zafir's move.

"What knight?" asked Zafir on the sidelines jogging.

"Okay" replied Thifa.

"Don't be too trusting with a guy who just met," Zafir reminded Thifa.

"Indeed since when are you close?" tanya Zafir is fishing for Thifa

"Since Thifa entered the tenth grade" replied Thifa.

Zafir seemed to exhale heavily, as he began to be decapitated out of air.

"Do you know your family well? How was he at school? Who are his friends?" ask Zafir.

"Son-one, dong. Thifa was puzzled by the answer" Thifa said in confusion.

"The answer is yes and no. What's so hard?" zafir Talk.

The big-nosed young man stopped his steps and then sat carelessly on the sidewalk.

They were already in front of the complex. Standing on the edge of a large still deserted road. On Saturday, there are not many offices open. The streets are not like work days.

The atmosphere is so bright, plus tabebuya plants on the outskirts of the road that began to bloom add to the beauty of the morning Surabaya.

Tabebuya flower petals that fall make the atmosphere of Surabaya like Sakura Country.

Zafir deliberately took Thifa to the edge of a large road and sat right under a large tabebuya tree for chemistry and tranquility.

The cold had little effect on its purpose. Even if it all happened unintentionally. However, this unintentional coincidence would help him a lot.

Help Zafir to know the extent of Thifa and Satria's relationship. Remembering that he had caught Satri several times with adult women.

"Try the story to Big Brother, what is your relationship like?" zafir asked softly after Thifa sat beside him.

"Sir, Thifa still does not know the Satria family. But he promised to introduce her to Thifa" said Thifa Lirih.

"You're not lying, are you? You know, when Thifa lied and when Thifa was honest" Zafir said, staring intently at Thifa.

Thifa looked down.

"Not be afraid. Be honest with Brother," continued Zafir.

"Before Thifa's father and mother knew. Better tell brother because Thifa knows, right how Doni's dad got angry?" the word Zafir reminds of the figure of their Doni Dimata.

The trust assistant of Desta who is also Thifa's father is notoriously unforgiving to his enemies.

All Desta clients on average no one dared to mess around because of the expertise of Doni to thwart and dismantle all parties who intend to cheat with his Buanyanya company.

Not to mention if the former Desta gangsters gather, various slurs and frauds can be revealed easily. Even without police help.

Thifa nodded slowly, hearing Zafir's morning lecture.

The figure that he had hated, again melted his heart. As Doni's son, he also had a sense of disdain for his father.

Doni can indeed be gentle, but he can be more ruthless than Desta when it comes to the interests of Thifa and Mitha.

"Thifa and Satria have known each other since the tenth grade. But, it's only been close to six months" Thifa said honestly.

Thifa still looked down there was no courage to look at Zafir. His heart was engulfed in uneasiness from not being able to guess what the son of Desta was going to do.

Thifa was just trying to calm herself down and offer prayers for her kindness. Hope Zafir today can be gentler with his mistake.

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Gengs, mon sorry nih. last night NT application I error. So, just got up today.

come to my latest story.

Despairing in Demand of Marriage.

Uh, the one with*******bole also stopped by there. Find my name. Find another story from me, yeah.

Happy reading. Leave your tracks.

The atmosphere of Surabaya City, pas tabebuya flowering.

This one's after falling flowers. (i took someone yes, gengs) wkwkkk.

Pas tabebuya fell out yesterday, I did not take pictures.