DIFFERING

DIFFERING
Chap 38 (Chairman)


...Of the many men I've met, only he has managed to make the shakes in there work more than he should. ...



A drop of clear liquid fell without warning. Making shakes on both shoulders shed all the tightness that squeezes the chest. Until drop after drop glides nonstop. His body seemed numb when he wanted to run away from the reality he had just received.


"Zoya wake! Ngelindur ya you? Let's wake!"


It was still there with tears that did not want to stop. However, drops of water from other sources made the two eyelids blink.


"Don't get to the bottom of Nak. Wake up! Hey, Zoya!"


Until the clap landed on her cheek hard enough - Zoya was aghast until she sat down with a breath of gasping. What the hell just happened?


"What is your dream? Make people worry," said Grandma with a dipper that is still in her hands. Staring at Zoya with the child's confusion.


"When the dawn prayer is over, don't sleep! Help clean up the house."


"Udah awake! Don't sleep anymore."


Seconds after Grandma came out of the room, Zoya spontaneously rubbed her rough face wet with tears. So, is it a dream or is it real?


"Thank God it's just a dream" Zoya murmured.


The previously thumping crack began to subside. Until the attention is shifted to a device that is not far from its place. Grabbing the object immediately, muttering indistinctly as he pleaded that what had just become his sleeping flower would never happen. Yeah, hopefully.


The chat room that Zoya first opened was a scout group that featured a line of squad names for chalange games later. Either by chance or the universe plan that makes both eyeballs also thump in there back racing.


"Aisshh why the same kid?!"


...)( ...


The small grunts kept coming out of Zoya's mouth. Being so broad like this she should be in the bed. Enjoy naps that are never absent except for school days. Moreover, this goal is to the house of the person who still wants to avoid. Remember, his angry actions are not over to people named Arex and also Varo.


Now, Grandma instead told her to go to her cousin's house just for a box of chocolate sponge bread.


The motorbike swallowed when two Zoya netra caught a figure that he recognized was in a stall. And somehow his heart and brain are opposite. It ends with a curiosity that he has to finish. And in the end deflect the motorbike right in front of a fairly quiet stall.


Both of Zoya's eyebrows are fused when she sees more clearly the condition of the man who is not yet aware of its existence. With a face that can not be said to be good, also the state of the clothes that are really tangled make the feeling of anxiety arise. His steady steps he brought closer, until the head turned to pat his presence.


Astounded. That's what Zoya values the first time when the man catches her.


"Bayarin cigarettes equal my coffee!"


Zoya was a little surprised when the voice was so loud. So did he who had just come out from inside the stall. But soon the stranger's face to Zoya turns flat.


Zoya's clumsy smile lay when the two were still staring. "Lo's girl?"


Zoya shook the noisily. Turning to look at the man - Vero who also shook his head.


The atmosphere was very awkward before the stranger who was none other than Juna opened his voice again. Zoya is still standing there. "More on time, boy!"


After patting Vero's shoulder once, Juna moved. But the strapping body turned back to look at Zoya who had been wronged when a sharp gaze drew both neutrals.


"Lo knows me, right? Anterin went home!"


Zoya gawking. Wait, sister? Who does that guy mean - Vero?


"Sister."


"Who was that?!" seloroh Zoya who immediately took place in front of Vero.


"What is Zoya's sister here?"


Zoya's eyebrows swooping down dislike. Not answering, but asking. "Gue asked Ver! Him, who?"


Vero silent. Long enough to give a pause until finally the status of Juna flowed so calm. "Stepfire."


Zoya neither responded nor reacted. Because his atensimya this time was snatched away by a pungent smell that he believed was the smell of alcohol. And the slow-moving trough of memories that returned to spin instantly resuscitated. Staring at Vero was full of intimidation.


"Vers!"


Vero looked up slowly. Honestly, his heartbeat this time exceeded the normal word. See for yourself how to look at Zoya who seemed to want to pounce on her. How could he be caught in such circumstances?


"Lo, don't get drunk anymore, right?"


The pale lips with the red face stiffened. What Vero should do now. Even convoluted will not make sense if you look at his condition now.


The two Netra Vero looked down again. Dare not to meet with the opponent who even made him more cornered. "What did I say?" Zoya.


"Can't it be Ver?!"


A heavy breath just popped out of Zoya's lips. Rubbing his face rough.


"Varo know?"


Vero shook his head in a fuss along with the look of his face that turned frantic. "Don't tell Varo, brother. Please!"


"Geez Ver! I still don't think the same way you think. Why drink that liquor, hm? If Varo finds out"


"Don't know, brother! Please, don't tell Varo, "just so Vero.


"Why do you dare to drink that?! Don't you remember the age, Ver?"


Vero silent. Letting Zoya's anger melt with the hot sun.


On the other hand, one life just keep issuing swear words again and again the reply from the female operator that he received. Until an innocent flatware device becomes an impingement at all. Thrown so hard on the floor.


"Geez Varo, that's pity his HP!"


"Mama does not want to buy it again if it gets damaged," continued Miranti.


Varo breathed a heavy breath. His emotions still did not subside when he found out that his twin brother was not in the room.


"The kid must have gone back to the fucking house!"


Miranti shook her head slowly. Kneeling dadsnya patiently face the emotional Varo who has messed up the things at home. "Positive thinking. Maybe Vero jogging this morning continues to play first to the house of his friend."


"Until you forget Mah's time? Not likely. From morning until noon do not remember the house!"


Zoya drives her bike in front of Arex's house. Step in followed by Vero. Perhaps, for now, the decision he took was only temporary. Until he saw for himself what a promise that a moment ago could Vero keep.


"Vero won't drink anymore. The promise! But don't tell Varo yes."


The three-tap successfully showed a man with a black boxer knee-length also a white tee shirt. Until the two eyes open perfectly see two guests.


"God! What are you doing here?!"


Arex hid his body behind the door and just popped his head. "Bother people to sleep!"


"Bodo very! Watch out I'm coming in!"


Zoya pushed the door hard and Arex was forced to retreat. "Where's aunt?"


"Nothing!"


Arex turned to stare at Vero from top to bottom. Make the child return with anxious feelings.


"Awwhhh," cried Arex when the TV remote landed smoothly on his head.


"Sick Zoy!" sungutut while stroking the former bumps.


"Not the name!"


"Humpy in the bathroom. Same pinch of clothes for him."


"God! What the fuck?!"


...)( ...


Both corners of the lips were raised. Back to calm the figure beside him. Pat the child on the shoulder before finally nodding steadily.


"Look, I'll talk."


"Favor, Brother."


Vero had not had time to open the door hinge of his house, the high wood in front of it was open from the inside. He showed the surprised face of his brother. Either because of his presence or because of the figure next to him.


"Var awwhh...awwwhhss." she said as a hand pulled her earlobe.


"Where are you?! Go no farewell! Make people panic!"


"Var, zealand!" zoya pulls Vero's body back from Varo's wrath.


That sharp gaze still intimidated Vero. But not imagining his mind full of questions. Why is the twin with Zoya?


"Who is this?"


The focus of the three shifted towards Miranti who opened the door wide. Staring at the three alternated with a wide smile.


"Oh my God, where are you from? Make your brother confused yourself know not."


"Sorry Ma just now."


"It's not wrong Vero kok Tan. Last time I saw him again jogging even I asked to find some camping goods. Forgetting until noon. I'm so sorry Tan has worried," continued Zoya.


God, I'm sorry he lied to the parents.


Look at Varo turning towards Vero. Seeking justification from the younger brother who immediately nodded his head.


"Ohh that's the story. Tuh Var's! Don't think negative mulu you. Now it's proven that Vero didn't go to Papa's house."


"Heemm," replied Varo rolling his eyes.


Sorry Mah, Var. Inner Vero.


"Why don't you take me anyway?" varo whispered next to his sister.


Vero. Confused what to answer.


"Don't tell me you're just walking together, Zoya?"


"Ck, look out for you to play mouse!"


Zoya rolled her eyes lazily. "Ekhmm I can still be horrified!"


Unknowingly, Miranti also chuckled at the twin scratching her nape simultaneously. Then pull Zoya's arm inside without any rejection.


"Other first! We'll have lunch together."


"Oh Tan, don't bother. I went straight home," replied Zoya clumsily.


The duo of twins are lyrically intertwined. Varo with a dislike look. And Vero with a lazy look.


"Not once. Oh yeah, what's your name?"


"Zoya Tan's."


The second step stopped in the middle room. The two women were already sitting on long pans. Ignoring the twin men who stood watching.


"Vero's girlfriend, huh?" chirps Miranti who got delicated from when she was a teenager.


"Not Mah!" shout Varo.


"Mama didn't call you."


"Just answer what's honest."


Zoya nodded in confirming.


"So still single" Miranti said with a teasing smile. Don't just know there's a great shiver in Zoya's chest that's getting uncomfortable. Damn, why get entangled in such an awkward situation? In fact, in front of the woman he had known all along from the story of Varo.


"Not Mah. There's a shop."


"Who?"


Varo raised his index finger with a wide smile as usual. And managed to make the face that was there cold hot.


"Restuin ya Mah" said Varo, getting two thumbs from Miranti. Ignoring Zoya's sharp shots, he is increasingly embarrassed by her.


"Not to be bullied Tan. His son is a little less self-conscious."


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