Unanimous

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Zayn was just about to knock on the door, but before the index finger landed there, the door was open, the finger was stuck curved, and it was stuck, seeing a beautiful girl with a nose that is not too sharp right in front of him, he continued the knock, no longer knocking on the door but knocking on the small tip of the minimalist nose.

“Tuk...tuk...tuk” His mouth mimics the sound of a knock “Assalamualaikum” Connected by giving a grinning smile. A smile she said she rarely looked at. Even according to the story of Nikki and Vhieya, her brother rarely smiled and joked at their home.

Wiya closed her eyes and pursed her thin lips received such treatment. Don't forget to answer the greeting that Zayn gave.

“Wa’alaikumsalam!"

“Sorry yes disruptin early in the morning”

“What's up?”

Wiya asked flat while her feet held back the shakes. Somehow he had to tremble like the girl he was about to propose to.

“I want to go in first, can?“

“Iya please, others are having breakfast behind.”

Wiya opened the door wider and let Zayn in.

“Wah, let's happen I'm hungry!” Invite Zayn to casually pull Wiya's wrist to walk half-rattling the girl, asking to be escorted to where Wiya meant.

Wiya stared at her wrists which were pulled forcibly because she was trying to weigh her steps, other than because she was still confused by the purpose of Zayn coming so early, he would also be embarrassed if his family saw any guests behaving like this. Moreover, this guest was his superior.

“Please first Zayn, Zayn lastin, what the hell!”

Wiya managed to pull her hand from Zayn's grasp.

Finally they walked towards the kitchen, walking as usual and as they should. Mitty who was first surprised to see the arrival of the person who had just been the subject of conversation in this kitchen.

“PP-pack Zayn. Live long! just last night at cincin.“

Said Mitty who got an eye-splot from Wiya. Zayn only smiled nervously, to be honest he was still confused as everyone was currently looking towards him.

“Pak Zayn, sit down first Sir!”

Father said as he pulled another chair from the dining table, allowing Zayn to sit down. Knowing that Zayn was the director of the company where his son worked, so Mr. Ilyas called Mr. Zayn to appreciate his guests.

Zayn did not expect to be welcomed warmly by the Wiya family, even though he had not yet conveyed the intention of his arrival.

“Mr,Mother, thank you. Please don't call me with such a formal call. Just call me Zayn. In the company, I was the boss of the son of the Father and Mother, but outside of working hours, we were friends. So call Zayn only.“

It's just friends, don't be made clear!

Wiya who is still standing in her place waiting for Zayn to express his intention to visit so early. But Zayn instead sat down sweetly and enjoyed the fried rice served to him earlier, making Wiya scratch her own nape.

It was like two days without rice

Wiya now comes back to sit, his seat position is now next to Zayn and facing Mitty. While Zayn's chair faced with bang Ridwan. Zayn seemed to really enjoy a plate of fried rice that had been toilet, exhausted without rest then he drank the water that poured Wiya into his glass. Then Zayn took something out of his safari pants pocket.

“Alhamdulillah, hmm.. Very nice fried rice bu. I almost forgot, this Bu“ Zayn held out a piece of paper to Mother Ria.

“That's mama ma'am's order, which yesterday was up. And ask immediately I bring you”

The paper contains a list of herbal orders Ibu Wulan used to order, Wulan's mother used to ask Mba Sari who ordered it directly, but yesterday after finding out where her mother ordered the drugs because Wiya and Mitty were once the mother's couriers. So Zayn offered to help his mother to order it herself to Ria's mother's house. Bonus meeting with girls at this house for sure.

“Yes my dear Zayn, order bu Wulan??, is it usually also Mba Sari who ordered it. Why bother to come here. Later can be delivered courier.” Said Mother taking a piece of paper earlier and preparing to take her order.

Ridwan and Mitty face to face and smile holding back laughter covering their mouths with palms, after knowing Zayn's arrival was just to order medicine. How their sister on the table there was already dead wrong to GR an.

The irritated Wiya shifted her chair slightly roughly, then stood up and was about to continue changing clothes towards her room.

“Dek, will you go just like Nak Zayn can? I'm almost late.“

Say Dad while sipping the remaining sweet tea in his cup and already standing will leave the dining table.

“Iya sir is okay. Wiya, please come with my car. Outside it looks like drizzle again. Mr. Careful” said Zayn who also greeted Mr. Ilyas like Mother, Mitty and Ridwan.

Wiya just fell silent resigned to kiss the back of his father's hand without being able to say anything else. He has to leave for work today.

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