Annoying Ex-Boyfirend

Annoying Ex-Boyfirend
Telephone


"You can ask your mom if you don't believe."


Zevanna keeps thinking of Jayden's words. The man's face that looked serious when he said it made him restless every near his mother. Which means almost every time considering 2/3 of his time spent with his mother.


Ask no?


Zevanna glanced at her mom who was busy eating crabs. Now, they are having lunch at one of the restaurants that serves seafood menu. Taking off the plastic gloves she was wearing, Zevanna thought, maybe after her mother finished eating. However, when Melisa was completely finished, she suddenly hesitated.


"Why, Ze?"


Zevanna. "No-no!" He shook his head to make it more convincing.


"Yes, already. Come back, we still have to find the cloth." Melisa called the waiter to pay.


Behind the wheel, Zevanna looked unsettled. Tonight is the time he promised Jayden. If you want to prove the truth of the expression of her ex-boyfriend, then now is the right time.


Zevanna took a breath and threw it away slowly before curly heartily asking, "Ma, what do you think Jayden is?"


Melisa kontan. "Why suddenly ask about Jayden?"


"Pengin aja," replied Zevanna, without daring to turn his head. "She's close to Mama."


"He's already chatting you up, huh?"


"meaning?"


Melisa's laughter filled the car. Then, when it stopped, the woman reminded her daughter of the moment in which she asked Zevanna to read her chat room with Jayden, but Zevanna refused. "He said you were funny. Keep going, just want to sleep suddenly Mama thought to love your contact to Jayden. Who knows if she wants a pedekate," explained Melisa again laughing.


"Mama, don't you think! Where could Jayden say it's like that." Zevanna manyun lips.


"Not believe it." Melisa picks up her phone in the bag, then shows her conversation with Jayden. "See, read!"


Because they happened to be at a red light, Zevanna took over her mother's phone. He read sentence by sentence and everything was true. Jayden's contacts by his mother were also not given strange names and there were no emoji frills like lovers. Even when Zevanna quietly scrolls the screen up to see the message that yesterday-yesterday again, everything is normal like a colleague.


So all this time I was wrong ....


At once Zevanna wanted to laugh, to laugh at herself. Crazy one! His jealousy, his frustration, his meaning, everything was free. Zevanna gnawed at her temple, then limply returned her mother's phone before returning to run the car.


***


"Ma, I have an appointment with you. Mama's coming home alone is okay, right?" said Zevanna, who just closed the trunk. She and her mother had just finished shopping for cloth. The purchase was actually not too long, but because the mother knew the store owner and happened to be the son of the owner just returned from Japan. Be, Zevanna was forced to sit down and let her mother chat for a long time.


"Whose friend? How did you just say?"


"First time was a make up course. I also forgot. His son just got ngingetin." Zevanna measures a faint smile. His skill in making excuses is beyond doubt.


"Where's the deal? If it's in the direction of Mama just take you along."


"Ooo .. No, it just happens to be unidirectional. I made a deal at the cafe near Mama's boutique because she has business not far from it."


Melisa. "OK deh. You be careful yeah. Let me tell Mama if there's anything. Go home not at night," he advised before the two separated after Zevanna brandished her two thumbs.


Zevanna was tired. A plate of fried rice and a glass of lemon tea has been toilet, yes he did deliberately eat first because his stomach was again attacked by hunger. However, what was waiting for did not show his face. Eight o'clock was over fifteen minutes ago.


Just be careful if you say it again, Jay!


***


An hour and a half before his appointment with Zevanna, Jayden was ready. It's just that Joanne who knew was in front of the house made him have to delay his departure.


"Why lo?" jayden asked to see his sister's face bent.


Glancing at her sister's glance, Joanne glared before gawking in and sitting on the sofa. Jayden followed him by sitting on the other side.


"Gue wants to move the internship place," said Joanne grumbling.


"Is there a problem?"


The girl who was still wearing a work shirt and a knee-length sponge skirt nodded. His teary-looking eyes immediately rubbed him with a faint movement. "You moved, Ko. Please ....."


"His problem is being talked about?" jayden asked, unable to immediately reproduce. He certainly did not feel good to Om Surya who had been good to him since long ago. In fact, the man also continued to strengthen her after Mama died and Papa fled somewhere. Sometimes Om Surya also gave him money. Make a snack, he said.


"No need to be chitzed. Waste of time."


Jayden clucked, a little upset. "You want to move your apprenticeship to the north pole is also a matter of course. The only way no problem can be solved."


"The problem is not in the work, but Aunt Dini very nice," sewot Joanne named wife Om Surya.


"Cock?" Jayden. "Tante Dini isn't busy managing his pet shop?"


"He if lunch hour must be to the office Om Surya continues to gaggingin for my nyamperin and talking macem-macem. Is the job done, Jo? Kok, it's really good to eat. Even if you are aunty, but you cannot relax. Let nothing be wrong. Just an internship is wrong, how later if you actually jump in the world of work and bla .. bla .. bla .. bla. and bla .. bla. .. bla. .. bla. .. bla ...." Joanne ruffles her hair in frustration, then pleading gaze back she lays to the only brother she has.


Jayden is concerned. Hearing the story alone was upset, especially Joanne who experienced it. Jayden did not want Joanne's mental breakdown. It was enough he saw Joanne's fragility every memory of Papa. No one else makes his sister's warm twinkle fade. "I'll try to talk to Surya. Now, you rest. If I'm hungry for delivery order, I don't cook."


Joanne nodded as she watched her brother who started to move. Something is strange. His forehead creased deeply until he realized what was awkward. Her brother's appearance is fairly neat. Jayden never wears a shirt, unless there is a really important event. "Where are you going?" joanne asked just before Jayden closed the front door from the outside.


"She, Iah!"


"But! Want a date, huh? Do you have a new girl?" Joanne's eyebrows up and down teasing.


Not yet had time to answer, Jayden's phone first rang. A foreign number called him. Not a mobile phone number, but a landline. Curious, he lifted it up.


"Hello, good night. With Jayden Tanjaya's brother?"


"Yes, right."


"We from Medika Sentra Hospital want to tell if Mr. Hendri Tanjaya became a victim of hit-and-run. Please your willingness to come immediately to take care of the administration so that Mr. Hendri's handling can be followed up."


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...CIE WHO HAS BEEN WAITING FOR JAYDEN NGASIH EXPLANATION 🤣🤣🤣🤣...