In Memories
part 27's
The long night had changed in the morning, the dawning dawn in the eastern horizon slowly rose blindingly, with the light of the morning sun starting to shine on the earth. Ziana who was still coiled comfortably in her blanket heard her phone continue to vibrate. Lazily he picked up his phone.
"Hallo." With a hoarse voice woke up and his eyes were slightly opened due to drowsiness that was still whack.
"Zi's still sleeping?" the voice of the man who once made his heart tremble.
"Eh what's up Van?" ziana replied in shock as soon as she sat down and straightened her body, her drowsiness gone instantly.
"Sorry to bother you?"
"No, what is Van?"
"Well, how will you come, right?" ask Evan.
"So it looks like." Ziana nodded when this was not a video call there Evan definitely could not see it.
"Bareng aja yu?" said Evan.
"No need to meet there anyway because later I want to anterin Mom first." Ziana subtly rejected it.
"I'll see you later."
"Let's see you later." Ziana
Then the phone call ended. Ziana who was still shocked was still pensively remembering what happened to her heart now. In the past he would be very happy if invited by Evan but now his heart has turned to Aditya, no more thrill, no more, because there is only a desire to avoid so as not to become a misunderstanding someday.
Ziana who had just fully realized began to stand up from the bed, her drowsiness had disappeared shortly after getting a call from Evan. He started to step out of his room to go to the bathroom.
"Tumben you're on holiday at this hour to take a shower? is there a promise with that handsome guy?" asked Bu Rina who was working on her job.
"What the hell Mom I do every day is also diligent, her mother just does not know." Ziana walked away from her mother.
"The crafter said he sleeps going to campus aja hard to wake up especially holidays, if there is no promise where to take a morning shower." Ms. Rina just kept rambling about her daughter.
After fifteen minutes had passed, Ziana walked out of the bathroom. The mother who had been impatiently wanting to ask him immediately came straight from the kitchen before Ziana entered the room.
"Zi wait!!" yelled Miss Rina.
"What the hell is Mom?" Ziana turned to face her mother.
"Heh your bad boy still owes me the same explanation mom. Who's that handsome guy?"
"That mother was Aditya's sister who Zi used to tell that story."
"Yes, Ibuu know that Nak Aditya means that I have a relationship with you? mother as Mother you deserve to know Zi."
"Have you the right to know if you are confused if your Gibah friend becomes an impromptu journalist whose name is Mom?" Ziana sneered at her Mother who already knew where the real conversation was going.
"That's you know, yes just answer me I'm ashamed that his mother just doesn't know. Lagian Zi if there will be those who do not like and gibahin you who assortment Mother can defend you with accurate evidence." Mother's curious face is very clear.
"Okay aja test pack aja accurate, yes just say that's a prospective mother's daughter-in-law."
"What do you think is going out with that handsome guy?" ask Miss Lina in disbelief.
"I told you about nominee ma'am, prospective daughter-in-law and prospective boyfriend too. That's why Miss Doain." Ziana smiled at what she had just said.
"Oh, so it's still the story." Bu Rina nodded in understanding.
"Mother so much so not her ngasih Zi spirit." Zi replied with her slightly forward lips.
"What prayer is Ma'am but yes amen ajalah, yes Zi already to the room first." Ziana stepped into her room.
After changing clothes and decorated wearing natural makeup polish, today he wears a navy dress with sneakers and sling bags that make him seem very sweet.
He then said goodbye to Ms. Rina to leave.
"Mom I want to go to the reunion first" said Zianq
"Oh kirain wants to go with the handsome, yes your heart is already - your heart is yes."
"Yes Ma'am, Zi said assalamualaikum." Ziana kissed her mother's hand.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Ms. Rina and resumed her work which had been delayed.
The car that was in his message was waiting for him in front of the house, he opened the car door and the car passed away from his house.
After 20 minutes of travel arrive at cafe x where the reunion is held. He got out of the car and began to step into the cafe, there were already present some of his friends who attended the reunion event.
"Zi finally met us."Said Irma who was his old friend.
"Kangen ih." he continued by hugging Ziana tightly.
"Just know, you are in college so you never meet us." said Ziana
"Yes how else Zi was my choice, uh sitting there yu mojok we hahaha.."
"Yuk marii." Ziana and Irma walked towards the corner of the cafe that was their seat.
One cafe was booked for their school reunion, the more noon the more people who came to the reunion invitation.
The event that is made relaxing for this gathering is not planning any event just eating, some are donating songs, some are donating songs, the rest is just chatting with each other let go of longing with friends who have long been apart because of their respective activities.
"Zi how are you?" asked Evan who had just arrived then walked over to Ziana and sat opposite her.
"Hi Van good news, you good too?" ask Ziana.
He felt the sight of Evan looking at him first and now it was different, what Ziana felt then now Evan also felt it, I don't know.
"Good." Evan nodded smilingly looking fixedly at Ziana's beautiful face.
"Ehm so Ziana doang nih asked?" asked Irma who made the two of them cut off their eye contact.
"Eh sory how are you? long time no see me." asked Evan.
"Our Evan I was just kidding, but I'm good news." Irma answered trying to hold back the laughter seeing Evan's reaction.
"Yes, who jokingly made me die this flea." Evan smiled with an awkward face looking at Ziana.
Ziana simply returned Evan's smile gracefully in front of her. The event that lasted for several hours was finally finished as well.
"Who's going home?" Evan.
"Emh I.." Ziana hasn't had a chance to talk Evan has cut it off.
"This time do not refuse again, I want to nganter lo." Evan stared intensely at Ziana's face.