Why This Is My Story

With Arya

Monday morning, 09:00 wib

The boisterous atmosphere was clearly heard in the classroom, all the students were busy with the tasks that Bu Susi had just given. Hours after the lesson was over, they were scrambling for a copy of the answer from Zia's smart guy.

"Is don't nenggenggol, you slide there" said the student who wants to finish soon.

Some of the disciples were jostling over to look at Zia's exercise book. He finished first and got a hundred.

Susi, who is not too concerned with the condition of her students, prefers to play with her device.

Ray, Zia and Putu only noticed their friend copying the task.

The three of them sat down in line by the window. Putu heaved a sigh of relief because he finished the complicated matters earlier.

"Where will you go after graduation?" ask Zia

His mind has been glaring far, even though graduation is still a few months away.

"Hmm, yes I want the country. If you can't, then private is" replied Ray lethargic.

"If you're Putu, where are you going?"

Putu did not answer Zia's question, he switched the conversation by discussing the issues earlier.

Susi watches her watch and leaves her chair while informing the class leader to drop the exercise book of all the students into her room.

Ding..

Dong..

The break bell had arrived, the entire disciple ran out to the cafeteria, leaving all the books and pens still scattered on the table. Down the stairs carefully. Their hunger was finally answered as the bell rang.

There were three of them in the class. Putu's face looks lethargic, like there is a burden on his mind.

Zia and Ray just stared at her unsuspectingly and focused on discussing their graduation later.

"I want to get married later after graduating from school" said Zia who slipped just like that with a flat face.

"APA" compact Ray and Putu were surprised to hear Zia's words.

Putu who was focused on staring at the window, immediately moved his chair closer to Zia. Staring at her clingy without a word, her hands held onto Zia's chewy cheeks.

"Revidently, you are smart" said Putu still do not believe.

"Yes, we're young anyway. Why the rush to get married. Who are you married to?"

"Maybe Ciko, I don't know. I just want to talk, there is no need to be too serious hehe" he said with a smile.

Putu and Ray exchanged glances, perhaps when interpreted their thoughts are confusion.

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The moonlight shone on the night, I made myself as well as I could in front of the mirror. Thinking for a moment, all the sadness faded because of him.

Talking wordlessly while with you, seeing all those dreams in your eyes. All the words spoken from his lips deceived without force, playing logic carefully.

Then why now choose together with men who say saturated?

Tonight Zia had arranged a meeting with Arya at a restaurant.

He put a silver bracelet on his hand, looking shiny and elegant combined with a black dress and hat.

The color black has its own meaning for Zia, happiness emanates from that color. That's why she's wearing a black dress tonight to meet Arya. Like a sign that happiness exists when meeting with Arya.

"I look beautiful, I'm beautiful, there's just me" Zia said, patting her forehead while looking at herself in the mirror.

Zia moved from her room to the living room, saying goodbye to her parents. Sia and Yung allow it but keep asking Irma to watch over them both.

"Why I'm a brother, bude Yuli will exist" whine Irma who wants to be home alone.

"It's quick to get ready, accompany your bang. I don't want her to be anything like before"

Zia only chuckled at Irma who had just put on a lazy face.

A few moments later, came Irma with an oversize shirt with shorts on her knees.

"You wear it" asked Yung

"Yes, what's wrong, brother?" reply Irma with a lazy look

"No, you want to take Zia dinner"

"I just drove instead of coming with them to enjoy dinner" said Irma who immediately passed to the garage.

"Based on silly girl"

Yung just shook her head and went back to watching television with his wife.

They both drove the car across the highway to the restaurant.

A few minutes later, it was seen from the windshield of a well-bodied man sitting in the end seat. Suit black suit with hair drizzle.

After parking the car Zia walked into the restaurant to meet Arya who had been waiting for her an hour ago.

"Hi, sorry so long to wait" said Zia who immediately sat in her chair.

"Yes, no problem. How was your trip?"

"Safe, not too crowded is not too quiet either"

"What do we want to talk about?" said Arya who immediately tude point with their meeting tonight.

"Ah yes, maybe we can order my favorite drink first, at the table there is no look" Zia replied delaying the conversation.

"All right"

Zia glanced at Arya's face, tonight she looks handsome. His face also looked different, but he wouldn't imagine what the situation would be like after this discussion.

While waiting for Zia's order to come, Arya looked at her face seriously. The girl who was chewing her food stopped for a moment, her cheeks blushing red with embarrassment.

"You look special, this style is perfect for you. Very fitting with your personality and we have in common love with black" said Arya stopped chewing Zia. The girl's smile expands while thanking her for her praise.

"How are your activities today beb"

"Currently, there's nothing to worry about, my days are just by learning and learning. Then what about you?"

"I, I am as usual. Working, busy looking for money. Let old pas stay rest and happy with my future wife"

"Wife candidate?" surprised by Arya's statement.

"Yes you" Arya said with emphasis.

Zia only grimaced, her body stiffened at Arya's words.

"We don't need to be too hasty, you can focus on your education first. Then work, then later we think together okay"

"But for a minute, how do you relate to that distant man" Arya's timpal immediately stopped chewing his food.

Deg

Glep, swallow his saliva deep. Her fingers squeezed the soft black dress. Not denied the initial intention is like extinct just like that. But the reality cannot be tepis, it must still be revealed. Zia was still silent for a moment, twirling the food in front of her.