
While at the headquarters there was Ziko who was staring at Zen arranging his clothes in the suitcase.
"Yes, are you really going back to LA?" Zen nodded making Ziko throw a heavy breath.
"Yeah please think again, do you really have the heart to leave me here alone? We've been familiar lately, let's be friends for a lifetime," said Ziko by dramatizing making Zen widen his eyes and then shake his head hard.
"No, thank you. Just making 2 months of friends with you is enough to drive me crazy and depressed, not for a lifetime let alone pemati," he refused frankly without feeling.
"Yaaa, why are you so evil, I thought only the most evil El was still you" he exclaimed with a slight murmur.
Zen let out a furious breath then looked at Zen.
"You booked a ticket for me, didn't you?" Ziko nodded lazily while tugging at Zen's clothes.
"As if Zen remains here with me, I have no one but you, all are busy with his partner" he asked in his heart.
"Then find a partner so you don't get lonely and when you're depressed you have a friend" he told Zen wickedly.
Zen stared at his suitcase that was ready to transport.
"If you're just waiting to go, everything's done so what should we do now?" ask him to Ziko.
"Yes, are you really going back to LA?" question for the umpteenth time.
"You ask me once again to sew your lower lip with your chin," he threatened Ziko where Zen was tired of answering his question from earlier.
"Come on Zen, not now, wait another 2 weeks after I find a partner or playmate" he asked as he stroked Zen's arm.
"You think finding a mate is like looking for chicks? Really, 2 weeks straight can a couple? Good thing if the human who wants to be with you, if people are crazy or elderly, it can be dangerous, "his mockery that does not believe in the thoughts of Ziko.
"It's stupid, you help the selection, then you can go to LA after I have a partner, so I'm not always depressed with El and the others" he explained to Zen.
Zen let go of Ziko's hand and immediately got out of his bed.
"Even if you cry milk, I won't stay here, it's been enough 2 months I'm unlucky and depressed with you, it's time I go back to LA to live a comfortable and quiet life," he screamed as he walked out of the room.
Ziko quickly caught up to Zen outside the room.
"Yes, what if we walk around the base?" take her to Ziko while waiting for her flight hours later.
Lazily and lethargic Ziko nodded while taking her dog Alvino.
The two of them then walk around the headquarters just to get around or just eat a lot of fruit embedded around the headquarters.
"Yes, how much money did El spend just to build this one-area headquarters?" asked Zen who was made amazed by the size of the headquarters he thought was small.
Zen who heard Ziko's reply was eager to kick his butt at this moment.
"Yes, what fruit is this?" asked Zen who suddenly stopped near the fruit tree.
"A orange fruit," replied Ziko origin while looking at the red fruit.
"Orange? Since when is orange red?" murmured Zen who was curious and wanted to give it a try.
"Because of the sun so the skin turns red, just like us, if you continue to sunbathe your skin will turn black" he explained with a little annoyance.
"Would a fruit change its skin?" Ziko nodded making Zen even more curious about it.
"Take it, I want to try this Italian orange, I'm very curious how this red-skinned orange tastes" he exclaimed in his 45th spirit.
Ziko clucked but he kept doing it making Zen smile.
"Dog, come here," the yellow dog obediently approached Ziko.
"Hold my hand" he exclaimed as he extended his hand to Alvino's dog.
Zen widened his eyes when he saw Ziko's action.
"Geez, how could he do that to his animals, then who's the dog right now?" murmured Zen while shaking his head in astonishment at Ziko's attitude.
"Patience, a little pressure with him will make you feel like a human being," he told Alvino's dog.
"Well," said Ziko while giving the fruit to Zen.
Enthusiastically Zen ate it.
"HUEK," Zen instantly regurgitated his first bite.
"Yeah, what kind of orange is this? Why does it feel so cool?" ask her to Ziko while closing her eyes.
Ziko immediately snatched the red fruit from Zen's hand.
He bit her and looked ordinary.
"Ah I just remembered, this peach is not an orange. Usually sweet, because the sun is hot so sepet," he replied casually making Zen do not believe in it.
"Based on the dog" he said as he threw the peach at Ziko who had just waltzed away.