
"Ci... Ca... K...!" zion shouted in annoyance, as Zion's body fell to the floor and found out that it was the girl who made the day worse.
Zion who several times yelled and cursed Cica, apparently not heard at all, even Cica still looks good sleep.
"This is the man what star?" zion said as he ruffled his waist, looked at Cica who was still sleeping and controlled the entire bed area.
Zion finally chose to take a shower and prepare, after her anger was not heard by Cica at all.
Eeemmm....
Cica squirms, stretches her body muscles with her eyes still closed and re-hugs the bolster next to her.
"Ten minutes from waking up, I'll leave you." Threaten Zion while getting ready.
"Ten minutes!" Cica immediately sat down, she turned to look at Zion who was getting ready.
"Wait, don't leave me here!" Cica immediately jumped out of bed and rushed to clean up.
"Wait for me, five minutes done." cried Cica from the bathroom.
"Five minutes! Did a shower take just five minutes?" Zion was made scratching her head, with Cica saying, while she took a bath almost twenty minutes.
They also checked out the hotel together, before the hotel died and after leaving the hotel they were waiting for a taxi that would take them both to the airport.
Before heading to the airport, Zion decides to go somewhere to buy some fruit for her family.
"You coming?" ask Zion before getting out of the taxi.
Cica is very worried, on the one hand he has no money anymore fear of eyed khilaf, and on the other hand he does not want to lose the opportunity that does not know when he can return.
"wait. I'm coming with." Cica rushed out to follow Zion.
When entering Cica flabbergasted to see the clothes displayed on the statue of the show. Her eyes were immediately fixed on one of the props or mannequins wearing a salem-colored dress (pink to orange or like salmon meat) looks very beautiful and elegant.
Cica touched the dress and it felt so soft. Cica immediately imagined if she wore the dress would definitely feel comfortable and look very beautiful.
"Do you like it?" zion asked suddenly, making Cica's shadow instantly crumble.
"Hm. what-" asked Cica who did not really hear Zion's question.
Zion sighed, "I was wondering if you liked that dress?" ask Zion again.
Cica looked back at the dress and her eyes immediately glared at the price.
"Initially.." muttered Cica while taking a deep breath and exhaled as she removed her hand from the dress.
"No, I don't like it. Em, are you done shopping? then we get out of here, my eyes are hot." Cica rushed to leave Zion.
Zion watched the dress from top to bottom, and her eyes were fixed on the price tag.
Soon Zion also caught up with Cica who was already in the taxi and entered the passenger seat with a paper bag in her hand and the rest was stored in the trunk of the car.
"You bought women's clothes, do you have a wife? must be very lucky your wife, can be this careful, there is rarely a man who would bother to give something to his wife let alone clothes, usually if the rich business that the husband does not want to interfere." cica said, Zion only glanced at him with a look of dislike.
"Do I have to tell you? you're a stranger, so don't be so close to sniffing out information about me." Zion's words instantly made Cica speechless and bowed down because she felt guilty.
"Sorry." One word came out of Cica's mouth and she was silent all the way.
The To Be Continued.