
"Yes Zee?"
"Where are you going, Lang? I've been watching you from yesterday!"
Miss grimacing guiltily, "Gue returned home. Bokap just got back from Amrik."
Zee massaged his temple, "you know the news about GB'Gangstankan?"
Gilang nodded, "what's your plan this time?"
"Task the same Bang Rangga there. I have been broken twice. We will have a discussion."
Gilang could only nod. It is true, yesterday he did not guard the headquarters because his parents had just returned from abroad. The opportunity is only obtained 1 year 3 times. And Gilang won't waste this.
"Judah I first. Want to get a member," said Gilang, who is called Zee.
Zee stuck his forehead to the table. Lately, there's been too much activity. And that makes it a little down.
Zee took out a bottle of medicine, and took it. He only took the medicine when he was under excessive stress.
"Well! When is this finished, Sih!" growled.
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Tonight, Karan returns to the tree house with a book and his blue ballpoint pen.
The routine thing he does every night, is write a poem for Zee. Honey, Zee never cared about it. Let alone read, glimpsed never. Karan should have realized, who is he? Wishing more for Zee to remember? It's ridiculous!
Flashback.
Karan cries in front of his family's grave. His entire family died in an accident. Fortunately Karan did not come while going on vacation at that time, otherwise he might also go to harm with his family.
Karan cried as he headed for his way home. Wait, instead of his house being confiscated by the bank to pay his family's debts, he will live where.
Karan curled up alone behind a tree in the garden. The park was a little crowded with many children with their parents who ran around. And himself? Alone crying.
"Hiks..."
"Who are you?" ask the two-pointed girl. His voice was softly shrill. It's a little different than most girls.
Karan turned his head towards her, the girl extended her hand to Karan, "I am Zaline. You who?"
Karan shakes his hand, "Karan."
"Why are you crying?"
"My parents are dead. I'm alone there's no place to stay, hiks..." Karan cried again, he cupped his hands over his face that was already filled with tears.
The girl let go of her tank, smiling, "Say momy me, boys can't cry, brother I never cry," said little Zaline.
Little by little Karan stopped crying, only as much as he could still hear, "who are you? How are you good with me?"
"Well people, is it wrong?"
Karan shook his head.
Suddenly little Zaline pulled Karan's wrist towards the two men who were sitting on the park bench. He is older than them.
"Bang Dika Bang Dito. Zaline just met him, his name was Karan. She was crying there, "Zaline pointed to a tree standing firmly in the middle of the garden, "Zaline brought it here no papa, right?"
Dika smiled gently at Zaline, then looked towards Karan, "what will her mama do?"
"His mother is dead" said Zaline, leaving them both shocked, "Say, she also has no place to live. Dis nginep in our house just bang," Zaline put her pupy eyes.
"You alone, deck?" ask Dito gently. Slowly Karan nodded with a descending look.
Dito looked at Dika, they looked at each other for a while and then looked at his dear sister, "yeah, we take Karan to the mansion. But if momy's the same dady don't get it, Karan has to go huh?"
Zaline smiled happily, she nodded enthusiastically, "ayo Karan. We're going to my mansion!" Zaline tugged Karan's wrist towards the Ferrari that had the driver inside.
Zaline invites Karan in and darts into the Smith family mansion.
****
"Momy, Dady! Zaline's home!" little Zaline shouted with an unceasing smile emanating from her tiny face.
"Dady's favorite, what was playing?" Smith came over and asked little Zaline to ride her lap. Zaline happily moved Smith's lap.
"A lot, Zaline just met a new meeting, Dad."
"Oh yeah?"
Zaline nodded in spirit.
"Where's the guy?" ask Friska curiously.
"That!" Zaline pointed towards the door, where there were Karan, Dika and Dito there who were also staring at them.
"Hey, kid's here..." Smith waved at Karan. Karan looked towards Dito and Dika. The one who was stared at just nodded with a smile, asking Karan to approach them.
Karan walked closer.
"Who's your name?"
"Karan."
"Where's your mom?" friska asked as she rubbed Karan's hair gently.
"Your mother is dead."
Friska and Smith were shocked. Feeling pity, this small child has been abandoned by both parents?
"Who are you staying with?"
Feeling that there was no answer from Karan, Smith nodded in understanding. He picked up his phone and called his bodyguards.
"Prepare one small house, along with other home appliances. Tomorrow it's ready."
Tut!
Smith turned off his phone unilaterally.
"Later you'll stay at the house that om gave you? There's Bi Via. You can think of her as your mama" Smith said, staring at Karan softly.
Zaline's eyes sparkled with delight, and she hugged Smith strongly, "thank you dady," Zaline peeked briefly at her dady cheeks. Makes all the family chuckle at Zaline's behavior.
"Together, baby."
Zaline came down from Smith's lap, she clasped Karan's hand tightly, "now you have me. I'll come to you every day."
Karan responded with his small smile. So endearing.
"Thank you, auntie," said Karan smiling at the two of them.
"Together, my dear."
"Come on Karan, we play."
Karan just obeyed where Zaline was taking him. His steps are dragged by Zaline to the back of the house, where Zaline used to kill innocent animals. But it looks like Zaline didn't show Karan that. Zaline took Karan to the front of a big tree near a neighbor's house.
"What are we doing here?"
"You seen? The tree is big, right? I want to be in the taro tree house there." Ucao Zaline pointed a solid tree top branch.
"Why didn't you tell your parents?"
Instantly Zaline's countenance turned gloomy, "they did not get it. He said I was afraid. I am a good climber."
Karan was a little anxious at Zaline, he pinched Zaline's cheek which was arguably a little chubby, "you it was. They can't let you, because they're worried. Even though you are a climbing champion, if jatoh, who is sad? They are too, right?"
Zaline fell silent permeating the wise talk from Karan's mouth.
"You're lucky to still have a mother's father. While me? I don't have anybody. No one worries about me. I'm jealous of you."
Zaline shook her head loudly, rejecting Karan's words, "now my mom, your mom too. Dad me, dad you too. You still have a mother's father. You can call them mom and dad I'll tell them," Zaline got ready to walk away, but Karan blocked her.
"That's different. That means I took your property. They're your parents, not mine."
"We're for two!" kekeh Zaline's.
Karan nodded in opposition, "can't Zaline."
Although still small, Karan's brain can be said to be a little mature. His language style is like an adult, taking what he has to take, and not taking anything he has no right to take.
"Judah it's up to you."
Karan smiled slightly, Zaline must be sulking.
"We go for a walk," asked Karan to make Zaline's eyes sparkle.
"Come on. Where's where?" Zaline looks enthusiastic. It was so easy to make Zaline smile. Ah, it seems like little Karan has already fallen in love with her.
They're always together. Every time Karan has Zaline.
But, since Bi Via died right on Karan stepped on the 8th grade Junior High. Karan is transferred to the village of Bi Via to be treated with his grandmother.
Since then, Karan has lost contact with Zaline. Karan decides to find Zaline, Karan has changed schools several times.
Until finally, Karan meets Zee. The person Karan thinks is Zaline. Karan has never seen the real Zaline. Because he also lacks socialization with his friends.
Karan can enter W'school with a scholarship. Fortunately, he was a smart student, so he did not bother to pay for school SPP which even exceeded his weekly salary.
Flashback.
"And somehow you changed your name to Zee. Zaline's name is also cute" Karan murmured as he looked at Zee's photo.
"Your voice is also no longer shrill. Maybe your adult factor is yes," Karan chuckles to himself.
"No, I can fall in love with you. You just think I'm a friend..."
"Zaline, I miss that name."
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H-4 to GB'Gangster war.
"Four days, four days..."
"Just relax Zee," said Gilang relaxed. He took a sip of a cigarette that had burned in half, then puffed his smoke into the air.
"By the way, you're so good!" Zee clenched Gilang's head, causing him to complain in pain.
"Lagian, you war kayak gini doang taken seriously. Didn't you usually win in previous wars? Where was the once arrogant Zee!"
"Emotions. I can't control my emotions anymore. Sometimes I can be more stressed if I can't control it" ucao Zee said.
"That means your weakness is in your emotions!"
Zee.
"Rileksin aja, relax do not be a burden later you will be sick is not exciting for war."
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