You, Or Him

Episode 7's

Here, in this place. Zia was running with all her might. Trying to forget everything you felt today. Zia doesn't care about people around. He kept running occasionally closing his eyes short.

Zia stopped right in front of the garden chair. There was his best friend who was sitting sweet while playing his phone.

Zia twisted her body, then crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Lo don't want to run too?"

"Ogah ah, tired. Run away from reality also I have often." said Fisya who is still focused on his phone.

Fisya including people who are lazy to exercise, especially running. But unfortunately, Fisya's body is perfect. The body that the women crave out there. Except Zia. Zia including a bit indifferent with appearance, body or something like that. But Zia likes to run, even it has become a habit when she is sad.

"Lo was already starting to fatten tau, Sya." Zia's speech successfully made Fisya shift his focus from the phone.

"Seriously lo?" Zia nodded. "Ah bodo. Don't care about me," he added.

Zia sat next to Fisya who was back on her phone. "Say, in Arga's office there's a new woman, Shay." Fisya looked at Zia in disbelief.

"Jaudah if you don't believe. But if I really want to meet that girl. Yes, he said, he was the inceran of all the guys in the office," continued Zia enthusiastically.

"All the boys?" ask Fisya. Zia nodded back. "Including brother Arga dong? Well it can't be barin." he said while standing.

"Where are you going?" ask Zia astonished.

"Run away. I have to paint my body, which you say is this fat. I can't lose beautiful to a new girl. Who the hell was he, the new kid was just a doubt," before hearing Zia's answer, Fisya had run away.

Zia laughed and stood up. "I want to say sorry, Yes. I lied." he shouted. A few seconds later, Zia closed her mouth with both hands, knowing that she was the center of attention at the moment.

Fisya stopped his steps and turned his body to face Zia. "Gue tau, deliberately want to make you seneng because it feels like it succeeded in deceiving me." shouted Fisya no less loudly. Then continue the run.

Zia shook her head in amazement at this best friend. Even being the center of attention in the middle of the park like now only he did not care.

Zia sat back in the garden chair, drinking the mineral water she had brought. Zia circulated the view to the corner of the park. Nothing interesting. Then he chose to take the phone out of the pocket of the pants that are currently in wear. Activate the phone that was turned off.

Zia raised her head again, to see Fisya who had not returned. There, on the way to his place, he saw Fisya running with two men. Even from a distance, Zia already knew who the man was.

"Woii," said one of the men.

"Who is it?" Zia put up a confused face made up.

"Gue forgot, if the girl is nervous again, she likes amnesia" said another man.

Zia grunting. While Fisya laughed unruffled and added with a typical mocking look of the two damn men. Who else if not Reno and Daniel.

"Damn lo on," Zia said as she checked her phone.

"Zia baby how are you? I haven't seen you in a long time, brother yes," said Reno raised her eyebrows are quite thick.

Zia glanced at Reno at a glance. "I was good, but after there was lo, and lo," Zia pointed at Reno and Daniel alternately. "Gue is not healthy" he continued.

Reno shook Zia's head until it made her grimace. While Daniel put on his serious face then approached Zia. "Lo crazy, Zi?"

Injunctive. Zia is now the one who won't relax Daniel's head.

'Could he say that, you evil friend, ' Zia's inner self spoke.

"Bangke. Uh where's Rumi?" ask Zia back.

"Ga knows. No word from morning."

"I'm ajakin here too he has no balesan," continued Fisya.

"You don't know how to. The kids are dating often." Reno was right, Rumi increasingly rarely joined them. Because of what they don't know, but if according to Reno, he's dating.

***

After an hour of struggling for the business world, now Fisya switched to a thesis that was very draining of energy, thoughts and the like. According to the schedule, tomorrow morning at 8 Zia there is guidance from the young handsome lecturer, Mr. Giorgino. Not infrequently, the father of handsome lecturers was made for eye washing by old semester students. He is married and will soon be a father.

Zia's room door opened, giving rise to a handsome man occupant of the house. "Dec, you busy?"

"Little bit. Why sis?" Zia turned her study chair to face her brother who was sitting on the edge of the mattress.

"Lo gapain?"

"Ngerjain thesis. Tomorrow there is guidance from the handsome father," Zia again turned her chair to face the laptop.

"Where are you?" Arga approached and stood at the edge of Zia's study table.

Zia glanced at her brother. "Gue thought Fisya told you that we ran this afternoon."

Arga shook his head." Before that."

"Oh, that was the afternoon?" Arga nodded. "Ga everywhere. I stayed at the cafe until what time. I forget. Why the hell, brother?" asked Zia who looked back at her brother.

"Same Dimas?"

Zia nodded and refocused on her script. "Neither initially. But he said you told him to pick me up. That's why he came here,"

"Where is. I told him to make it to the office, uh he didn't even want to. Waiting for you to say."

"Seriously lo brother?" Zia looked in disbelief at her brother.

"Yes. I also did not go back to the office. The road with Fisya mingling." Arga walked towards the door of the room.

"That's what you want, sister," Zia chirped.

Arga just laughed in response to his sister's oversensitive response. Before turning the door handle, Arga turned his body to face his beloved sister.

"Lo ain't eating, deck?"

"No. Ga laper me," said Zia.

"It hurts to know how you feel,"

Zia turned her chair and smiled at her brother. "Lo baby is it me, brother?"

"WOW-RIGHT!" said Arga who came straight out of Zia's room.

"Durhaka lo same I brother," ketus Zia who can still be heard Arga.

　

Tbc!

　

　

May syuka🤗😘