It Turns out There's Love
03 - STALKER

At 16:30.

After Fariz returned and after finishing the Asar prayer, Laras immediately met Zafira in his room.

The barrel opens the door that is always not locked by the princess, unless you are sleeping or are finished bathing and wearing a towel, the young girl will just lock the door of the room.

Barrel went into Zafira's room, the long-haired boy was leaning on the head of the bed while playing a cell phone, his eyes glancing at the mother who was walking towards him after closing the door, then focus back on the things in your hand.

The beautiful mother sat on the bedside smiling gently to touch the long hair of Zafira who was still wet because she had just finished shampooing, then tucked and tidied her favorite daughter's hair behind her ear.

"It turns out the mama's son has taken a bath, his hair is still wet and more and more beautiful," said Laras smilingly opening the conversation while shifting hand movements, stroking the hair on Zafira's forehead.

"Had ma, just come home from outside, Zafira immediately took a bath, mama knows for herself, Zafira is not comfortable if you have to go without a shower,"

"Yes yes, you know that, mama's child is clean and hygienic, mama is indeed from childhood teaches you to live clean and healthy," sahut Laras smiled continuously stroking the delicate hair of the beautiful young-faced girl.

The look on Zafira's face is beautiful, the combination of Laras and Arga's face, the eyes are as clear as Laras' eyes, the lips follow the shape of Arga's lips, thin lips but still attractive.

"Darling, have you prayed Asar?" Laras asked again to remind the child.

"Had ma, just now after finishing the bath, Zafira immediately prayed," Zafira put down the phone and pulled her legs and shifted closer to the mother, sitting folding both knees.

"Ma, tomorrow Zafira asked for permission to go home from school a little late, could you?," she asked with a cute face looking at Laras who was sitting in front of her.

"Maybe, but if you may know, where are you going, boy?" Lara frowned looking at the beautiful child curiously.

"Zafira wants to accompany Ronald to buy shoes ma," Zafira replied honestly.

"Oh, so your mother's son wants to accompany his girlfriend shopping," Laras tried to slouch and then smiled seductively to the princess.

"Ah mama could have," Zafira pursed her lips.

"Darling, I actually disagree that you're too close to Ronald, not because you don't like Ronald, but because you're 16 years old, kid, it's not time you got a relationship with a guy yet," the beautiful mother advised her children.

"Yes ma, Zafira knows that, Zafira also does not vary on the outside, Zafira likes Ronald just like ordinary ma, amazed because he is a great basketball player at school. In addition, he is also handsome and very high body posture, which makes Zafira amazed. Mama doesn't have to worry, Zafira also doesn't want to marry. Graduating school just not yet, college is not yet," said Zafira to calm the heart of the mother who always worried about him.

"Yes, it should be so, do not get carried away by free association. Mama and papa don't like that, your journey is still long, son, after graduating from school, you also have to go to college first,"

"Butiii.., later if Zafira has finished school and has graduated from college or has worked, Zafira can not ma establish a more serious relationship with Ronald?," the clear-eyed young man asked to look at the mother expectantly.

"Well, mom never forbid you to be in a relationship with anyone. Mama gave up all the decisions with you, but I just wanted to give you the same advice about Fariz. Fariz is a good boy. Once you grow up and when you're the right age to get married, don't you want to think about Fariz? mama is sure, Fariz is a good man for you to make your husband later," Laras tried to advise and open the eyes of Zafira's mind.

"Mama.., how many times has Zafira said to mama, Zafira that considers Fariz is no more than a friend, so until whenever Zafira will always be friends with Fariz," said Zafira gave understanding to the mother.

Laras took a breath while shaking his head at Zafira's reply.

Laras has repeatedly enlightened Zafira about Fariz's figure, but the boy remains in his position, only considering Fariz a friend, nothing more.

Laras also never forced Zafira to obey his will and Arga, no matter what was going to happen in the future, he and Arga still left all the decisions to the princess.

"Well, my mom never forced you. It's just that mama, papa you, and mama papa Fariz have actually betrothed you since childhood, but if you don't agree to this matchmaking, you won't force you either. All of your decisions are handed to you" said Laras with a motherly face rubbing gently on Zafira's cheeks.

"Yes ma, Zafira already knew that, mama had repeatedly discussed this matter with Zafira. And you also know that Zafira's answer remains the same, will not change" Zafira said.

Zafira closed her eyes feeling the loving touch from her mother, until she was sixteen years old, Laras never snapped let alone hit Zafira or Zafran. Laras always educated Zafira and Zafran with meekness and until this moment Zafira can feel the love and affection so great from the mother.

Actually Zafira felt guilty to Laras, he felt that he had opposed the wishes of the mother, because every mother tried to open her eyes and heart about the figure of Fariz, because every mother tried to open her eyes and her heart about the figure of Fariz, but he always turned a deaf ear and refused Laras' request to accept this matchmaking.

But Zafira also did not blame himself, because indeed in his eyes, Fariz was just a friend, his heart could not be forced to like his friend.

*****

The next day, after school, Zafira did not return home with Zafran, as planned yesterday, the young girl will accompany Ronald shopping for sports shoes.

The two teenagers used a large motorbike belonging to the tall basketball player to Plaza Indonesia Mall, one of the most elite malls in Central Jakarta.

Zafira puts her school bag in the middle to limit her body from sticking with Ronald.

The young white girl always remembered the message of the mother, to always keep herself from the touch and seduction of all the men close to her, to keep her, and the mother also stressed to Zafira not to give up any sanctity for whatever reason, before the holy promise of marriage.

"When you graduate from school, where will you go?" Zafira asked from behind Ronald's back.

Ronald running the speed of the motorcycle with a slow speed, his head turned to the left glancing at the girl behind.

"I don't know yet, it looks like my parents told me to continue my study abroad,"

"Oh yeah? good, I support you" said Zafira enthusiastically.

"Where do you want to go to college after graduating?" Ronald asked curiously.

"It looks like I will also continue studying abroad, but this is just a plan, because I am not ready to part with mom and dad.", replied Zafira with a troubled heart.

"You talk to your mom and dad first, you can find the best solution, or if you don't want to study abroad, you can just study here, there are still many excellent and best universities in Indonesia," Ronald gave advice.

Zafira nodded in favor of Ronald's words.

"Yes, that's right, I'll think about it later" said the young girl agreeing with Ronald's advice.

"That means we have a hard time meeting, I am abroad, you are in Indonesia" Ronald said on the sidelines of the noisy streets of the capital.

"It still can, if you take a semester off and go home to Indonesia, besides, you can also call me at any time" Zafira gave a solution.

"Yes, too, yes, I can meet you when I return to Jakarta," Ronald nodded his head in approval of Zafira's solution .

Zafira did not reply, only her lips raised a smile, then circulated her eyes looking at the street atmosphere that was starting to appear jammed.

Along the way the two continued chatting telling various things.

And without them knowing, when they were both busy chatting, there was a 250 cc Ninja motorcycle in red behind them with a distance of about Eight meters, which had followed them.

A pair of stalker eyes continue to observe the motion of Zafira and Ronald who are engrossed in a piggy bank on a 250 cc Ninja motorcycle in green.

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