Ex's Regret
S2. Zia Plan

In the afternoon, Zey was walking up the stairs to his room on the top floor.

Zia who saw the presence of her brother who had just revealed the nose stem immediately stopped her brother's footsteps.

"Sister Zey still likes clubbing?? Why do I have to skip college too, brother?? Ayuna had been waiting for her sister from morning so she could go to college together," said Zia with an irritated look at her brother.

"From tomorrow you two go. Don't wait for me anymore" Zey replied, continuing to step inside his room.

Brakk!!

Zey was seen slamming the door very hard. Until making Zia terjankan because of shock.

"Gosh, having a twin why does he behave like that??" muttered Zia by stepping away from the door of the room belonging to her twin.

Inside the room, Zey was seen continuing to sigh. He also felt that there were some memories lost inside him last night.

"Hahhh .. why is it so hard to remember last night's events" Zey said with a long sigh.

Zey was quickly seen talking to someone on his phone.

"Everynight? Did you forget that you had overwhelmed both of us by pulling your body away from that gorgeous DJ spot last night? It's a good thing you weren't dragged by the bodyguards that were placed near the DJ" Ramos replied across the phone.

"DJ who? Who usually becomes the DJ anyway?? Why would I approach a DJ with such an unusual fruit size?? Disgusting," said Zey shuddering in horror to imagine if he approached the DJ who often showed off his two mochi that look like the size of the watermelon.

"Hahaha, funny .. You're funny. Not that DJ. The DJ I told you about last night. Ah, you must have forgotten our conversation last night. Let me send you that DJ's picture last night. Turn off the phone if there are no more questions" Ramos said in the phone.

"Yes, okay. I hung up the phone first, "Zey replied immediately ending the call.

Soon enough, the motive for the message entered Zey's phone. Zey quickly opened the message with a bulging eye.

"Is this not Clara?? How can Clara be a DJ at a nightclub? Why did Clara choose to be a DJ instead of continuing her studies in France?" zey muttered the feeling was getting worse.

Zey was quickly seen calling Ramos' number again. Zey's feelings were even more agitated because in the first ringing of the phone Ramos did not answer his phone.

Until the second call came the voice of Ramos answering the phone from Zey with an annoyed tone.

"Hallo!" snapped Ramos who was busy with a woman who had always liked him.

"Do you have any info about the woman who DJed last night or not??" zey asked with a curious and anxious look.

"Based on the information I received, the woman was not a real DJ. But a close friend of the owner of the night club that we often go to that is a fad to enliven the night club and just a show of ability only. Not satisfied with my answer? I'm busy dating! So don't bother me anymore!" shouted Ramos with a huff and immediately turned off his phone.

While Zey also looks relieved when he heard the words of his best friend if the DJ in question is not a real DJ who often wara-wiri at the night club.

This time Zey ordered a non-alcoholic drink and his presence at the nightclub only to find information about the DJ last night that was very similar to the face of the ex-lover.

After prying a lot of information through the bartender, the look of a worried face in Zey.

"So the owner of the club tonight is Japanese? Is Clara in Japan?" muttered Zey immediately waltzed out of the club that night.

Zey had also returned at his parents' residence. The sound of light laughter echoed in the family room which also saw the figure of Ayuna among her family.

"Hi, Brother Zey," Ayuna said with a friendly smile towards Zey.

"Sit here and join us, Zey" said the mother.

"Zey's tired, Mi. Go to bed first. Tomorrow the Consul will guide the last chapter of the thesis," replied Zey with the disheveled face.

"Good son of Mami is indeed the most ambitious about academics. After graduation you must also want to take control of your new and existing papi-owned company in Japan. His thesis spirit!" said the mother with half a shout.

Zey was seen nodding and immediately climbed the stairs leading to the top floor where his room was located.

While Ayuna also looks sad to hear the words of Aninda's mother who said that Zey will take control of the company owned by Papi Zey in Japan.

"Sister Zey after graduating from college means going to Japan, Mi?" asked Ayuna with a less excited face.

"Yes, he said like that. Ayuna do not worry, Zey will still often return to Indonesia," Aninda replied by trying to give a pretty good answer to be heard by Ayuna who had liked her son.

Hearing Aninda's mami's answer that looks like knowing her feelings and taking her side also makes Ayuna smile back.

"Yes, Mommy. All also for the future of Kak Zey later," said Ayuna later.

While Zia also looks lazy to return if discussing the thesis. Lately he has been lazy to go to college.

Unbeknownst to anyone Zia was more often ditching even though she was actually already in the campus area where she studied all this time.

The reason is because his current self is lazy to come back face to face with Ryu. Someone who Zia liked from childhood who was also a faculty and a class with herself.

Someone who never reveals his love for Zia. But it always hinders Zia's steps to get close to other men who try to captivate Zia.

Until Zia also felt embarrassed by Ryu's behavior. The peak to Zia's hatred for Ryu was one month ago. Where Ryu resists firmly about the continuation of the matchmaking between himself and Zia.

"Why if Ryu is still waiting and looking for Rossaline's whereabouts his monkey love first but also have to bother away from me with some men who look close to me?" murmured Zia inwardly with a distant looking eye.

"I would also like to feel what her name is dating! Not just staying in place while seeing himself find his old heart adoration. Where could I possibly want to fool Ryu alone. Alright, I must secretly select anyone who tries to approach and choose one of the best, cool, loyal and rich," muttered Zia in her heart again with a burning spirit.