
Zia was enjoying the food that was in the message regardless of the look of horror presented by Fisya and Audi. As requested by Zia yesterday in a short message today they met at one of their subscription cafes.
It was as if he had forgotten that Zia had not discussed the matter of Dimas in the slightest since earlier. All he did was eat and occasionally tell me about anything but Dimas.
“Fix, my patience is up, you want to tell me yourself or I ask?” that's Fisya. If Fisya had spoken like that, the alert alarm would have had to turn on. Because Fisya will ask to the roots and must find an accurate answer.
“Waduh relax aja, Sis. Kayak go where you all use in a hurry,” said Zia relaxed.
“The problem is I want to go soon with Arga, it's been on the way he,”
“Yes none of my business dong, I've said today think free, relaxing, stories, uh you want to go before we tell. Yes already,” clearly Zia while raising her shoulders while smiling mockingly.
“Ya already hunted story!”
“Gue is still eating, Sya. Can't tell let alone ghibah, which I've been sidelong. I don't want to die.”
“Still I see ya, Zi.” Audi speak up. “Bokanan lo a lot. Instead of continuing to flick the alibi further into the story. From the beginning if you direct the story, I think it has been done this.” continued Audi jengah. Audi and Fisya know and understand that Zia is busy looking for reasons to divert their initial intention, which is to discuss Dimas.
“Tau ih's. If you want us to forget the story Dimas, sorry but in your dreams, Fauzia.” Fisya chuckles. Basic Zia****, he said in his heart.
“Ya is yes. So yesterday it was my guidance in the same meeting Kak Dimas,”
“Can not really need to muter-muter, that's also we know. What we do not know, how your guidance when there is Dimas, continue you to where not behind ngantor.” Fisya paused his sentence then glanced at Zia. “Kalo lo not serious too, I will tell aunt Irene if you are dating Adit,”
Zia is shocked. “Kok lo ngancem me? Anyway yes, I have nothing on Adit.” denied Zia.
Since then Zia has been very emotional when it comes to Adit, even if she only mentions his name.
“There is nothing, Zia if you forget.”
“Tales, Zi, geez.” urges Audi to be impatient.
Zia sighed. This friend really. “Nothing special, Girls. I'm just surprised that. I was wrong. I think my guidance will be perfected, especially if you want how Dimas ngisengin I all humpetin laptop.”
“But you're on tau, he's very cool to try. Kind of like my same dosbing image. But I don't care if he's imaging or whatever it is, the important thing is that I calm down his guidance. Which makes sprain even the lecturer kece, severe.” Zia leaned on the back of the chair she was sitting on. Look at her two silent friends since she started telling stories.
“Why?” ask Audi.
“Ya try lo shadowin, the lecturer kece it initially said if my thesis has started neat, just stay a little typo and can go directly to the next chapter. But when he found out I was working at people's company, and the one I brought in the notabenya was my boss. He was immediately ugly to me geez. The script is disheveled, often very typolah, can not continue to the next chapter, his brain likes errors suddenly, the clock guidance likes to ngaret, this is what, in front of the boss, guys in front of the boss. Kan I kel.”
Fisya and Audi throw each other a glance, seconds later both laugh. This was what Zia had feared from the beginning. This woman in front of him was just as magical. Always laugh if Zia expresses her frustration.
“Gue is not curious about the expression of lecturer lo, what I want to know is how Dimas reacted at that time?” it's Fisya's turn. Fisya asked on the sidelines of his laughter. Don't ask Audi how, he is currently buried his head in the folds of his hand on the table.
“She laughs, Dimas figure where may not be happy if there are people who are insulted in front of her,” Zia sipped her milkshake up to the toilet.
“Where do you go until you return to the office?”
“Gue to the office really, home from my guidance directly to the office again.” Zia's answer makes Audi and Fisya divert attention from their respective phones. “But through the back. I went to the top of the building with Dimas.”
“Times anyway, Di? I became curious.” said Fisya.
“Lebay very lo. At the top of NG there is nothing special. Even the usual impressed. Just yes there is a pendopo there, make neduh.” kelakar Zia.
“Ya keep doing there until you don't get into working hours?”
“Ngerjain thesis. Dimas said, it must be with a calm, peaceful situation, so that it is also maximal.”
“Hai..” the greeting made the three women who were talking turned their heads. Lah kok?
***
Dimas glanced at Zia who was laughing with her two best friends. Just because I like it or because of what is clear Dimas always likes to see the woman's laughter. It was as if all the burdens disappeared along with Zia's laughter. Tell Dimas lebay, he doesn't care. All he knows is one, it feels so real.
After catching up with Zia and her friends at the Cafe, Dimas, Arga and Anton take the three women to Dufan. I don't know whose ridiculous idea it is, but they're definitely in this place.
“Come we ride kora-kora.”
“Crazy lo. Ogah ah, fear me.”
“Ya keep going up what? Propellers let's like a boy?”
Who else if not the women who are struggling to determine what rides will be tried first.
“Gue challenge lo, Zi. If you dare to ride the rides that I call, I will buy you a bag.” Audi paused his sentence as if thinking.
“Clutch bag LV?”
“Ok. But I chose.”
“Must be through my approval,”
“And I bought it,”
“And I want to make.”
Audi took a breath. “ Kora-kora, twitter, tornado.” Audi mentions selected rides. “How, deal?”
Without a second thought Zia said, “Deal.”
“Wah nyari thing lo.” said Fisya.
Dimas only looked at Zia's face. He laughed, but there was fear in it. Dimas walked up to Zia and grabbed the girl's hand. “You're scared, yes don't. We'll buy the bag.”
Zia smiled then shook her head in confidence.
Tbc😍