You, Or Him
Episode 5's
After retrieving the file, Zia and Fisya came down from the room. And it turns out that Irene who was mentioned to want to visit has come. They were joking in the living room. There was also Dana, who was none other than Zia's father. Dana includes parents who are busy in business. An automotive industry company that has managed to become a large company that has 3 branches in different cities that require it to work hard. Not infrequently he also had to go out of town to take care of his business.
"Eh Zia, here baby! Temen mama has come," said Irene who just realized the presence of her daughter.
"Yes ma.. " Zia looked at Fisya who had also been staring at him with a distinctive smile of 'mopped' that is not extinct. Now, Zia is not understanding what is happening to her best friend.
" It's a little Fauzia first, right? Who everywhere doesn't want to wear clothes? O Allah Zi, you are already great and more beautiful now, " said Irene's friend who is known as Lia while continuing to embrace Zia.
"O son om until you know you are already this big, he must immediately marry you Zi, " continued Agus, her husband Lia. Don't ask how the people around Zia responded. Dana who did not hesitate to respond to his words with a little loud laughter. While Irene and Fisya just smiled seductively while glancing at Zia.
" Dong dong was his laugh! Oh yes Li, this is my future daughter-in-law Fisya." Irene's final words were like a miracle that immediately got a response from everyone.
"Halo Om, auntie" Fisya experienced Agus and Lia alternately.
"Arga playing cepet it turns out." that's not a sentence spoken by Agus or Lia, but from Dana. It was obvious that a warm smile was framed on his stern face.
They went back into the conversation. Starting from experience, even to flashback a few years ago. Until they forget their initial intentions.
"Ren, I didn't think Zia was this big. The new feeling yesterday he ran in front of the house wearing clothes," explained Lia who was greeted with a sweet smile belonging to Irene.
"Seriously tan? Zia ain't got no clothes on?" ask Fisya curious. Looks like a passion to discuss Zia's past.
"Yes, Yes. Where does males really shower. Arga was just angry when he told Zia to take a bath," Irene replied as she glanced at Zia, right in front of her.
"Maa, I love to open my own child's disgrace." Zia rubbed her face listlessly. Convinced he was, this Abis Fisya had a new weapon to bully him.
"Don't be sad about Zi's face. It was even a sweet memory. Isn't that right, Ren?"
"Yes. Even ni yaa. "Irene's speech stopped when Zia's cell phone ring interrupted them.
" Sorry, Zia picked up the phone first" Zia said as she moved away from her place.
"Jadiii... When is it again?" Agus asked breaking the silence. Without exception, all stared at Fisya and Agus alternately.
"What's up, om?"
"Young people like to pretend they don't know, Gus." joked Dana.
"Yes, Dan. Gini is difficult," said Agus who made others laugh.
"Maa, "they all stared at the approaching Zia still with the rest of their respective laughter. " Zia same Fisya said goodbye to the office brother Arga first yes. Want to get the file that's left behind."
After saying goodbye, Zia and Fisya immediately drove his car to the destination. Zia was driving, because Fisya never wanted to be a driver if he went with Zia. On the way, Fisya incessantly taunts Zia's childhood. Ranging from bathing malls to running around in front of the house not wearing clothes. Not knowing the water escaped from Fisya's brown eyes. He wiped his tears still with the same laugh. Until the ringing of his phone stopped the laughter that had broken earlier.
Fisya looked at Zia. Then he said, "Sister Arga, Zi."
"Yes raise dong!" cetus Zia's. Fisya. He understood very well Zia was upset with the on mode towards him. However, he had mocked Zia all-out earlier.
"Hello brother"
"........."
"Yes, this is again on Zia's same road."
"..........."
"waiti,"
"Zi, brother Arga wants to talk," said Fisya while thrusting his phone.
"Loudspeaker'in, please!" pinta Zia soft. Fisya smile. Zia was no longer upset with him. This is their friendship, they can never be angry even if only one hour.
"Hello deck," came the voice of Arga across.
"Hm.. "
" Where the hell is it?"
Zia rolled the lazy eyeball. "On the road, brother. Can you say a little bit, huh?"
"You want me to make a meeting, Ziaa. It's a long time?" arga sighed across the street.
"Bawel lo ah."
"5 minutes!"
"Don't you forget that the streets are jammed?" Zia's lying. This afternoon is quiet. The road is smooth without traffic jams throughout the usual.
"10 minutes!"
"Gue puter back this dah brother, fussy very lo."
Again I heard breath. "Yaudah, 15 minutes. I wait!"
Connection interrupted. Arga disconnects unilaterally making Zia upset.
"I want to put it on your head. I'm so cool." Zia's voice made Fisya shake strongly.
"Don't be Zi, ntar is not so," said Fisya who makes Zia confused. Zia looked at Fisya as if asking 'Please?'
As if understanding the meaning of Zia's gaze, Fisya replied. "Yes you told me brother Arga's my man. Zi belom, ntar if not so how?" he said while pouting.
"You are ah. You're not coming down?" asked Zia when she found Fisya who even folded her hands in front of her chest without any sign of wanting to come out.
Fisya stared at Zia sharply. "No!"
Zia fused her two not-so-thick eyebrows together. "Judek. I lock it in."
Zia's words made Fisya glare. As fast as lightning Fisya got out of the car.
"Why come out? Just wanted me to lock it," he joked with a prickly smile.
"Damn lo," ketus Fisya who had walked away from Zia.
Zia was still standing in place when Fisya had already moved away from her. "Yes, that's Arga's sister." Zia shouted loudly.
Fisya stopped, and turned to face Zia. Fisya looked to the left right but there was no one. Lastly, Fisya looked back at Zia.
Zia smiled, then ran over to Fisya. "Ketipu ya ma'am?" said Zia who even walked in front of Fisya.
Fisya twisting lazy eyeball. "Happy, Zi?
" Banget." Zia laughed
"Damn lo,"
"That's why you wait for me dong!"
"Well now even lo who dinggalin." Fisya's speech immediately made Zia stop for a moment.
Zia turned around and said, "Gue dear lo, Sya." Zia wanted to hug Fisya, but Fisya dodged and instead walked ahead of Zia.
"Gue is still a normal Zi, thank God."
Zia twisted her tiny body. "Damn lo"
After going through all the friendly drama of Fisya and Zia. Finally they reached the floor of the beloved brother's hiding place.
"Zi, tumbens."
"Eh, brother Aryo. How do you lo wild? Want to corrupt time?" accuse Zia of pointing towards Aryo, Arga's secretary.
The person who was greeted by Aryo was just chuckling. "My boss has a guest. So I'm free."
"Gue ain't in the sis?" ask Fisya with a pretentious look at her.
Aryo laughing. " Mba Fisya how are you?"
"Since when did you become my brother" ketus Fisya.
"Udah ah, we go in first, brother. Ntar was hung again the same boss lo, "obviously Zia who was immediately nodded by Aryo.
" Bye Fisya is beautiful" Fisya just smiled sweetly in response to Arga's secretary's remark.
***
Zia and Fisya entered after obtaining permission from the owner of the room.
"A long time anyway. What's the matter, lo?" circus Arga when Zia gave the file she asked for.
"It's still a good thing that I'm anter." ketus Zia who immediately sat on the sofa. But Zia's focus was immediately on a handsome athletic man who was sitting at a table not far from her.
Zia looked back, there Fisya and Arga had talked, even occasionally laughing together. That quickly they found an interesting topic.
Zia sighed. Turn to face Arga. "Sister, you're not meeting?" Zia's question made Fisya and Arga stop her laughter.
"Tomorrow,"
Arga's casual answer instantly made Zia widen her eyes. "So what's in it that I'm doing this file now? I also have the package tomorrow, right? It's a big bother!"
"Gue must be studying now deck. I'm so glad you helped my sister."
Zia walked over to the sister. "Indeed, you can not study at home, I ask? It's not a matter of sincerity or nothing. You know ga, lo it has disrupted my time to relax on the bed, disturb me talk to your mom about... "
"Small Zia's childhood bath, just don't like to wear clothes" Fisya cut quickly. Makes Arga laugh.
Zia grunts."Pokonya you're bothering me, brother!" contact Zia again to throw away her face.
"Who's mama's victory deck?"
"Aunt Lia,"
"That's it... "
" I want to eat, aren't you coming?" cut off a man who is still at the corner table of the room.
"Ikut dong, yok Sya" Arga immediately took Fisya's hand to the door.
"Gue ain't invited?" Zia pointed at herself. But then someone pulled his hand. Zia looked to the side. He, the man from earlier was also inside this room.
"Ga coming?" Zia nodded, that was all she could do. "Yaudah ayok." the man took Zia's hand and continued to reach the parking lot.
"Lo equals Zia get in your car. I want to be alone with Fisya," said Arga who was directly influenced by the man.
"Eh can't dong, if I'm later on... "
" It won't be anything. Come inside!" cut the man. Zia looked at the man who had already opened the car door for her.
Zia enters a CR-V car that she knows belongs to the man. Who is he. Zia herself did not know.
Ting
👤 Fisya💋
'What a handsome boy, Zi?
Huges{}
Can it be wrapped anyway? I want to take him home and continue to know him to my mom.
Zi, what dreams are you semalem, why do you get the chance to be a car with a handsome guy who exceeds Zayn Malik?'
' The one next to you is more handsome!'
Zia sighed as she read Fisya's line of messages.
The man cleared his throat. "Ashik really like a cell phone," he said flat.
"Ehh.." Zia wavered as suddenly the man opened his voice. "That's right, brother, ordinary." said Zia as calmly as possible.
"His name?" he asked with a straight forward look.
"Who?"
The man looked at Zia expressionlessly. "You are."
"Oh my. My name's.."
"I'm you, don't need to use me'an if I'm the same" he explained coldly. The man was cold. Suitable times yaa given the nickname Polar Bear? Inner Zia spoke.
"OKs. My name is Zia brother. Brother's name?"zia asked looking at the man.
"Dimas,"
Zia only heard the man's name. It turned out that the cold man was named Dimas.
They were silent, there was absolutely no talk after the introduction of the name. Finally the black CR-V entered the parking lot of a Japanese restaurant. Which means they've reached the place to release their hunger this afternoon. This is already lunch hour. The parking lot is almost full of vehicles, ranging from motorcycles to luxury cars. Zia circulated a look looking for the whereabouts of Fisya and Arga.
"They're inside. Come on in," Dimas asked. But instead of waiting and entering together, Dimas even way ahead of Zia.
Zia snorted, then slightly ran to match the pace with Dimas. But nil, Zia is tired and Dimas still continues to walk without wanting to know what happened to Zia.
"Sir, wait for dong!" zia shouted on the spot.
Dimas turned around, looking at Zia with an indecipherable expression. "Buruan!"
When Zia was near, Dimas immediately held Zia's hand, making Zia a little surprised.
"From the parking lot here you're tired. Never been a sport?" tanya Dimas was still holding Zia's hand.
"Sister's part, parking the car at the very end. Where am I staying again." annoyed Zia.
Dimas smiled, "This is me. Who likes to make you difficult," he explained while pinching the tip of Zia's nose.
"meaning?"
Dimas. "That's Arga." point Dimas at a table not far from them. And at once Dimas' hand was released. They approached and joined Arga.
Like a shrewdness, Zia felt hollow as the grasp slipped. And feel comfortable when the grip feels right in his hand. No matter what Zia thought at the moment, she could only sit still.
"Zi, what do you want to order?"
Fisya's voice resuscitated him from the world of reverie. Zia looked at Fisya who was right next to her, Arga across from her right, and Dimas in... His department!
"Guein..." The ringing of the cell phone stopped Zia's speech.
Zia opened the incoming chat message, instantly making a cheerful smile expand on her beautiful face.
👤 Adit
Zi, lunch with yuk. It wasn't long, was it? I wait in the cafe usually.
I'll be in half an hour.
'OK baby. I'm otw.'
Zia shifted her focus away from the phone, but still with her cheerful smile. Zia turned her head, looking at Fisya who was also looking at her confusedly. Zia hugged Fisya tightly and whispered, "It took me to eat, Yes."
Fisya just relaxed without any expression. Zia looked at Fisya sharply." How do you like that, anyway?"
Cetus Zia was still half whispering.
"Emang."
"Why deck?" Arga looked at Zia and Fisya alternately. Fisya. "Yaudah, my acquaintance used to be with me. He was my schoolmate Dimas, and now I will be my co-worker in the office." explained Arga relaxed.
"Since when?"
"Since this day."
"Seriously lo?"
"Hm.. So from tomorrow Dimas has joined the deck office."
Zia simply nodded in understanding without even bothering to discuss it again.
"Sister, I go first huh. Want to eat with me." Arga looked at Zia in wonder.
"Ga so eat here?" Zia shook her head. Arga looked at Fisya. "You following?"
"Engga. I eat here with my sister. Males followed that which is not obvious." Zia nudged Fisya's arm intentionally. "What the hell. Emang really." firmly Fisya did not glance at Zia in the slightest.
"Judek. Let me be the anter." break up Dimas who leaned his body on the chair while staring at Zia sharply.
His words made Arga, Fisya and Zia look at him confused. How not to be confused, from now on he was silent like watching a live soap opera that was in front of his eyes. And now even say you want to drive Zia?
"Good idea. Do you think papa is nganterin me? You know, I want to be alone with the cute girl in front of me." Arga's speech makes Zia turn lazy eyeballs. Her brother had always been insensitive in his current condition. Especially when I was with Fisya.
"Gue understands you" Dimas replied with a cool smile.
Zia shook her head. "Ga for brother. I can do it myself. It's not far from here either."
"Just the same Dimas deck," stressed Arga. Zia looked at Fisya, hoping he would kindly help convince her. But nil, Fisya acted as if he did not want to know about this. It is clear that Fisya does not support his relationship with Adit.
***
Because of her brother's actions and without Fisya's help, Zia is now on a trip with Dimas. From earlier, the smile did not fade from Zia's beautiful face. Imagine the sweet things he would do later. Sitting face to face with loved ones, eating and joking about things that may not be important to discuss. Imagining it has made Zia's smile wider. She can't wait to meet her boyfriend who's been getting busy lately.
"Steng terbiatannya," said Dimas who had glanced at Zia who was smiling since earlier. "Wanna see a boyfriend?"
Zia turned her head towards Dimas then nodded enthusiastically. "Yes brother. We haven't seen you in a long time. He's been busy lately. So it's rare to have time for me" Zia said, still staring at Dimas. Dimas did not flinch. He just focused on the streets expressionlessly. An uneasy feeling lingered in Zia's heart. "Sorry brother. I was venting like this. Flippant, serious." said Zia while grinning the horse.
Dimas looked at Zia who was still grinning, then Dimas shook his head and smiled. Stretching out her hand, Dimas stroked the top of Zia's head which made Zia silently sculpt. "Udah. Don't you want to come down?"
Zia nodded then circulated her gaze out. Surely they have been in the parking lot Cafe which of course his name has been mentioned Zia on Dimas.
"Sister wants to go home, papa won't come home. Ntar I went home by taxi online aja kak," said Zia smiling. Dimas just nodded.
Zia got off Dimas' CR-V and stepped into the cafe. Arriving inside, Zia did not find Adit's whereabouts. Zia took her phone in a bag and sent a message to her boyfriend.
'Honey, where are you? I've arrived,'
~ Send...
👤 Adit
'Again on the road. Wait for another blow... '
Zia smiled reading a reply from Adit.
"Excuse me, what message would you like?" a waitress discharges her focus from the cell phone.
"Lemon tea yes mba, one."
5 Minutes later Zia's order came. But Adit did not look out. Zia was still waiting and hoping.
Ting
👤 Fisya💋
'Udah nyampe lo?'
'Why 'again? '
' Uda. Waiting for Adit.'
Zia continued to throw bored by opening the sosmed while occasionally sipping her drink. Repeatedly open instagram, scroll up, scroll down, back. Until it did not feel 2 hours Zia waited but there was no news.
Sighing, Zia folded her hands on the table and dropped her head on it. Zia was closed, resisting the turmoil of disappointment over Adit's attitude.
However there was a gentle touch on Zia's head. "Zii.."
Tbc!!
Yey update again. Sorry for long:((
Serious dead end.
Hopefully thank you, and Btw this part is longer than usual dehayaka😂
Happy reading all 💋
