
“Gue seriously, Zee,” Hanni said.
Hanni and Ziyan walked into Ziyan's room. Without changing uniforms, both of them immediately lay themselves on the mattress. Today, it feels like the toughest day they've ever been through.
“Zee, I see with my head eyes. The back of Kai's body was covered in injuries. Until I myself spooky look at it,” bright Hanni.
“Maybe due to quarrel times. Lo see for yourself just now, the Gilang almost died made,” said Ziyan.
“I don't think so. You see, the wound was more like a scar of torture. Horrified,” Hanni.
“Thank God, everyone has privacy. You know, why do guys change clothes. Not afraid of your sins?”
“Huh... I got a reply,” complained Hanni.
“Means?” ask Ziyan.
Hanni recounts the incident when she was caught off guard by Dika peeking at Kai. He also recounted while struggling when Dika expressed his love for Hanni. Ziyan who was serious about hearing his friend's grumbling laughed as well. He had never heard of anyone who unceremoniously dared to express his liking to Hanni.
“Lo is laughing anyway? Come on, I want a break.” Hanni fixed her position, pulled out the blanket, then closed her eyes.
“Gue to the pharmacy. My head is suddenly dizzy,” said Ziyan, getting up from the bed. Then he went to change clothes.
“Han, I go first well,” he said while draping his bag around the neck. Ziyan shook Hanni's body. Hanni just cleared her throat and nodded. Ziyan left Hanni in the room.
~*~
Kai goes to the pharmacy to buy plaster and betadine for his wounds. When he was about to pay, he met Ziyan who had just arrived. Ziyan bought painkillers. Kai paid for the medicine Ziyan had bought.
“Luka lo.... still hurts not?” ziyan asked, as she walked out of the pharmacy.
“Still anyway, a little,” replied Kai. Ziyan.
Both were silent for a moment. Then Kai took her to the cafe. Ziyan initially refuses, but because she feels Kai has helped her, she accepts Kai's invitation. In the cafe, they don't talk much either. Kai was busy applying betadine to his wound.
“Ribet really, it seems,” Ziyan chirped when he saw Kai having trouble applying betadine on his wound while holding a mirror. He moved, sitting next to Kai.
“You are helped?” ziyan asked because Kai had instead moved his chair away.
Kai just shut up. Ziyan came back closer to Kai. He started applying betadine to Kai's wounds. Kai looked at Ziyan who was focused on the wound on Kai's face.
“Should have, you didn't have to follow. Your face will be battered,” said Ziyan.
“Lo don't like it if I help?” Kai continued to look at Ziyan's face which was very close to his. Tight chest. His heart was beating faster than usual. Many times he swallowed his saliva, holding himself back to stay relaxed.
“Not so,” Ziyan reply.
“Oh... so you like it if I please?”
Ziyan straightened her body and looked at Kai in annoyance. “Lo why the hell, not so clear?”
“Lo unclear.”
Ziyan put on Julia's face. He continued to apply betadine on Kai's wound. His face was very close to Kai's face, making Kai able to see every corner of Ziyan's face. Kai really admired the beauty of Ziyan's face. Her eyes could not change from the beauty of the girl. The charm of Ziyan can make Kai not budge in the slightest.
Unknowingly Kai held Ziyan's hand. Ziyan was surprised and looked at Kai. The two look at meet. Not knowing what was controlling him, Kai slowly advanced his face. Ziyan's heart seemed to be about to be dislodged. Body petrified. He stared deeply at Kai's brown eyes. His dizziness suddenly disappeared.
The longer, Kai's face drew closer. Ziyan swallowed his saliva. He tried to release Kai's hand on his hand. But the grip is very strong. Ziyan could only tightly close his two eyes. And…
“Ekhmm... Excuse me, Ma'am and Mas. What do you want to drink?” the waiters question surprised both of them.
Ziyan hurried away from Kai after Kai let go of his hand. Waiters actually feel bad because it messes with the atmosphere. He secretly laughed at the shock of Kai and Ziyan.
“Lemon tea, Mbak.” Kai answered the waiters' questions while looking down so shy.
“Good, awaited well.” After that, the waiters left.
The atmosphere became very awkward. Kai quietly glanced at Ziyan and the gazes of the two met again. Kai immediately looked away, misbehaving, as well as Ziyan. Suddenly both became mute. Kai looked out. His feet shook and his hands scratched his non-itchy neck. He forgot, his wound was not covered in plaster.
“Kai !” call Ziyan.
Kai turned his head and immediately held back Ziyan's hand that was about to touch her face.
“Gue wants to install this,” said Ziyan, showing the plaster he held. Kai took off his hand. Ziyan then paired Kai plaster wounds, one by one.
“See tuh, lo face. It looks like a zombie. Missing his handsome..” Ziyan said as she thrust a mirror for Kai to see his face. He himself did not realize, just said that Kai was handsome.
Kai looked at his face in the mirror. He smiled, recalling Ziyan's words just now. “According to you, I'm handsome?” ask Kai, flirting.
“Who said?” Ziyan seemed to be still unconscious of his words. Kai laughed. “How do you laugh? Very strange anyway,” lontar Ziyan, ketus.
A minute later, he realized his words. Ziyan turned her face, turning her back to Kai. “Bego really, Ziyan swore..” his inner self while hitting his own eel. He then turned his face to Kai. “Ralat ! I was wrong to say that. YOU'RE NOT A BULL BY !” he said it by affirming the final sentence.
~*~
At Arka's house, Rey and her two friends are gathering. The house of Arka or rather the room of Arka,
basecamp is the three of them. Because the Arka room has its own building separate from the house and located in the back. Even if they are noisy, it will not bother the residents of the house too much. The Ark Room was more like a pavilion. In the very large house of Arka, there are two separate rooms of the house. Arka's room and her father's private driver's room.
Fadhel and Arka are playing a mobile game. Rey is reading a book in
front of the bookcase. Arka has a large collection of books, a gift from her father. Unfortunately, he never read it. Over time, Fadhel and Arka were getting noisier because their games were getting more exciting. Rey took the airpods out of her bag. He played a song and continued reading the book.
“Yah...lo cheat this. Nge-cheat right, lo!” accuse Fadhel of not accepting himself of losing to Arka.
“Fitnah aja lo ! Sirik says boss...” reply Arka, mocked.
“Fitnah lo tuh which is like slander dajjal.”.
“Lo kayak ya’juj ma’juj !”
“Yee. Diligent worship. Emang lu, nongki mulu ama chick.”
“Ngajak gelut lu, well..”.
Seeing his two friends fighting. The disturbed Rey shouted. “Lo on very boyish, swear. Game problem until quarrel. Mending learning, deh.”
“Lah elu... mostly learn so singles continue. We don't want to be the same fate well,” ledek Fadhel.
“Udah so friendzone acute again,” timpal Arch.
“Wahh Rey keeps the books back on her shelf and approaches Arka and Fadhel.
“Quiet boss... Graduation is long. Ntar if we have passed the new war,” said Fadhel. Rey just sighed. He sat between Arka and Fadhel, facing the TV.
“BTW, you are not very gercep ngedeketin Ziyan. Like the new boy dong,” said Arka seraya
hang your arms around Rey's shoulders.
“I'm not the one who doesn't move. He's just insensitive if I like it,” refutes Rey.
“Not insensitive. More precisely, he is not interested in lo,” as well as Fadhel while laughing.
“Rey... Rey...lo face anyway, face-face sad boy.” Arka follow melek Rey.
Rey snorted resignedly at once annoyed. Apparently this is how it feels to be a friend of his own. Rey got up and took her bag and was about to leave. Arka and Fadhel quickly pull Rey's hand back to make Rey sit in the middle of them.
“Boss, we are sincere. There are many other girls. Tuh, Arka many acquaintances,” said Fadhel. “From lo jomblo mulu. Ye kan..”.
“Lo just say what criteria. I immediately searched deh.” Arka shows photos of women stored in her mobile phone gallery.
“Gue doesn't need anyone else. No one else can be like Ziyan. And I think he's just one
on the face of this earth. I won't be able to find Ziyan anymore other than Asy-Syifa Az-Ziyan,”. Arka and Fadhel nodded with julid's expression
them.
~*~
After the drinks that Kai had ordered earlier for him and Ziyan. Ziyan tidied back the remnants of the plaster and red medicine trash earlier. While Kai, he was at the cashier to pay. After that, he returned to Ziyan who was still sitting in their place earlier.
“Gue turning, well.” Ziyan hung her bag on the shoulder. He turned around to leave Kai.
“Gue between. Yuk !” take Kai.
“Neventless. I can order a taxi online, kok,” reject Ziyan and hurry away.
Kai held back and pulled his hand out of the cafe. He did not take off Ziyan's hand which looked puzzled. They went to the place where Kai's motorbike was parked. Kai thrust his helmet at Ziyan. Seen by Ziyan the cross tattoo on the inner wrist of Kai's hand.
I don't know why his heart was hurting and disappointed. For him, he doesn't like Kai at all. But, seeing Kai's cross tattoo, his heart ached. Suddenly it comes to mind that he and Kai won't be together.
“It's a good thing I always carry another helmet,” said Kai, wearing his helmet.
Ziyan was still not wearing the helmet even though Kai had started the motorbike engine and was waiting for him to ride. He was still thinking about the tattoo.
“Why?” ask Kai.
“Ngak,” Ziyan replied, shaking her head. He had to obey Kai and immediately got on the bike. Slowly Kai's motor drove towards the school dormitory where Ziyan lived.
~*~