You, Or Him

Episode 4

"Who's Adit?"  Irene asked which made Zia and Fisya turn towards the direction the voice came from.

"Temen ma," Zia replied accordingly. As for Fisya, he only continued his eating ritual which was delayed.

Irene smiled, "Whose cirain. Oh yes, how does it feel? Yummy?"  Irene asked Fisya.

"As usual tan, always delicious" replied Fisya while grinning the horse.

"Free anyway, the time is not good," said Zia. Which was immediately rewarded with a spoon punch from Fisya. The pletaakk!

"Damn lo, sick tau this" Zia's nagging hold jidatnya who mistreated his best friend since childhood.

"Well, always speaking. I'm kesel," said Fisya with a face that made sad. Drama queen!

"Udah dong y'all keep fighting, astonished. Zi, you take a shower! Another clash mom wants to come."

"Well, who wants to come to your mom, why do I have to take a shower?" ask Zia who is still faithful to eat the food on her plate.

"Once again he wants to make you a ghost." replied Irene lightly.

" Eh what the hell ma. Zia gamau yaa with her aunt's son."

Irene looked at her son. "That aunt? who?"

Zia glanced at Irene who was still staring at her. "Yes my mom's daughter, who else."

"Related gamau? His son is handsome loh Zi, well established again." Irene***smile and 'still' staring at her youngest child.

"If Zia gamau, I want a tan. Seriously," said Fisya casually, which immediately made Irene and Zia look at him.

"You want a Shah?" Irene asked Fisya who was beside her.

"You dong tan, who doesn't want to be the same established guy," Fisya answered and did not forget the same face of the mupeng.

"Jaudah for you." Irene's words immediately on Fisya's nod.

Zia snorted and left the dining table. "Telfon brother Arga ah."

"Yah Zi, don't dong." Fisya walked over to Zia. While Zia ran to her room while shouting 'Bodo very'. Irene who witnessed their behavior was just shaking her head.

*****

Zia threw her body on the bed after running from the dining table to her room. He took his phone and opened a chat application with a green phone. No, not to contact Arga. But checking that Adit's lover might have sent him a message this morning. Zia was still looking through the incoming messages. There is a chat from his unfaedah group and his friends, there are from other campus friends, and~~~ Arga. When she wanted to open the message from her most handsome brother, the door was opened from the outside, and Zia knew exactly who was behind the door. Who else if not Fisya? The unlucky prodigy he had known from childhood.

Talking about Fisya and her brother, Arga. They don't have relationships like dating or anything. Just as far as Zia knows, they are comfortable with each other, take care of each other's feelings, and most importantly they can't have a partner.  Crazy right? Friendzone! Depressing.

"Zi, uh,"

Soon Zia might be positioning like she's on the phone.

"Hello brother, you busy? I want to say, it's important." said Zia while glancing at Fisya. As if Zia was calling who, Fisya immediately approached and tried to snatch Zia's phone. But urung, Zia deftly dodged.  Fisya looked hopeless, he immediately tried and tried to continue. And, there was a mobile phone grab. The position now they have been chasing like Tom and Jerry and occasionally Zia yells 'sister, Fisya has a new gig' . Until suddenly Fisya was sitting limp on the floor covered by a doraemon-character feather carpet while holding his stomach.

"Yes, why?" Zia approached, and sat down in front of Fisya.

Fisya raised his head looking at Zia. Instead of answering, Fisya immediately snatched the phone from Zia's hands. And Zia? He just****smile while looking at his best friend.

Fisya looked at Zia confusedly, and immediately looked at her phone. No, there is no call for anyone. "Zi, don't tell me lo,"

Fisya had not yet completed her sentence, Zia had laughed out loud. Damnit damnit! Zia cheater!

"Zi, you evil know nothing. I think you really are," said Fisya limp while throwing Zia's phone carelessly and immediately lying down.

"Dueh.. Why you, honey? How much lemes is that?" asked Zia while raising her eyebrows and also lying beside Fisya.

When she was about to let out her magic words, 'magic person' if Zia said, the ringing of the mobile phone interrupted the two of them. Zia looked at Fisya as if asking 'where is my phone?' and the one in question said, "doesn't know me."

"Kan lo was the-"

"Below your feet. Very ribet," continued Fisya.

Zia took her phone with her feet. Great right? Yes, that is Zia. Ok skip!

On the phone screen appears caller id on behalf of brother Arga. Zia looked at Fisya who was closing her eyes still with a position on the floor.

"Sya, brother Arga nelfon nih," said Zia who immediately made Fisya open his eyes.

Fisya stared at Zia sharply. "Lo didn't really call her, did she?"

"Engga. Relax this time face! " zia's circus is getting a sharp look from Fisya.

"Hello brother"

"Gamau ah"

".......... "

"Sister, I'm tired. Males ah's"

".........."

"What?"

".......... "

" Be careful if you lie. I threw your file into the swamp, look at it."

"............. "

"OKs. But--"

"........"

"Ck. I'm ready to talk, brother. I'm gonna take a shower first"

"......"

"Sabodos. Wait for a stretch of doang or ga at all. Choose where you are? "

"........."

"Printers. Yaudah ah, bye!"

Tuttt

Zia broke the connection without even listening to the babble of her brother.

"Why Zi?" tanya Fisya looked seriously at Zia.

"Laki you told me to anterin his office file, let alone. Not really a work kid. Pake everything missed again. If I'm the one who bothered" Zia scolded while getting up from the floor. And walk to the bathroom.

"Of you, use all the men."

"Emang gamau?" zia asked in the bathroom doorway.

"Yaaa, you want to." answered Fisya while grinning innocence. "But the ballom!"  connect her while swinging her lips a few centi forward.

"Ah elo's. In amenin aja that's why." Zia's circus while closing the bathroom door hard. Who the hell is not sprained in disturbing the mager-magernya?

"Why are you?" That stupid question that comes out of the sweet mouth of a Fisya.

"Nyari cogan" shouted Zia from the bathroom that was still heard by Fisya.

Fisya sighed. "Huh, Basics!"

　

Tbc!

Sorry if the story goes back to the point of trouble.

Next part InsyaAllah there will be a bright spot about the flow yaa:)

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Pekanbaru, Sept 02, 2019