Passion Love Zerin & Zidan
Chapter 29 - Coffee

Love is hard to admit. Especially explained - Auraliv.

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Zerin arrived at Zidan's residence. He always went through the back door as usual. There Zerin met his mother and Arni.

Lia immediately pouted. He immediately invited Zerin to speak with four eyes for a moment. Looks like the middle-aged woman was about to talk about Zerin's habit of coming home late at night.

"Of yesterday yes. It was only late afternoon that I could see you! Rin, you're a girl. Do not be too often late at night. Is it that hard to do college work? It can be done at home too. You also have your own laptop," scolded Lia with a deeply wrinkled forehead.

"Sorry, Mom. But I'll try next time it won't happen again." Zerin lowered his head. He must feel guilty for his mother. Already lying, he also did his best by going all night without news.

"Makanya Mama buy mobile phone dong. Let me and Amira tell you that there's nothing. I'll buy it." Zerin held softly one of Lia's hands. But his mother immediately released the handle of the child.

"Well! This is one I don't like either. Don't use your scholarship money. I'm also used to living without a cell phone. It's already! Mending you focus on your college. Later if there is more sustenance, I'll buy my own phone." Lia moved first.

Zerin who was left snorted violently. He immediately helps Lia work in the kitchen. In addition to having a smart brain, Zerin is also an expert in cooking.

Half an hour's gone. The weather outside is raining heavily. Zerin is now busy frying bananas, tofu and tempeh. Everything of course he did based on the orders of Arni and Lia.

Zidan appears to have come down the stairs. He walked while holding a book. Zidan looked into the kitchen for a moment. That was when he exchanged glances with Zerin. But it didn't last long. Because Zidan threw away his face first and stepped forward towards the pool.

"Zidan!" call Arni. Makes Zerin a little surprised.

"Why, Mah?" Zidan is back. His head appears to have come from behind the door. The man was too lazy to walk into the kitchen.

"You want some fried food?" tawar Arni's.

Zidan. His eyes turned to look at Zerin who looked busy making fried food. He accepted the mother's offer. Then will wait for the dishes in the pavilion near the pool.

At the same time, Zerin had just finished making a fry. He was immediately told Arni to bring fried food and warm drinks for his favorite son.

Zerin certainly could not resist. He immediately brought a fry along with a drink placed on a tray. Zerin walked slowly until he arrived in front of Zidan. He moved the dishes for Zidan to the table. Then stand while hugging the tray.

Realizing Zerin had not left, Zidan stopped reading books. He looked up and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Want to say something?" ask Zidan.

"Yes. It's related to what you did for me. I mean about my biggest secret" Zerin said. His tone was lower than usual. It was as if he was being polite.

"Ah... That's..." Zidan swigged his own saliva. Honestly, he doesn't even know why. Even so, Zidan tried hard to find the right reason. Until something finally came to his mind.

"I just don't like seeing you crybaby." Zidan answered briefly. He cleared his throat, then went back to reading the book. Sit while crossing your legs relaxed.

"Huh?" Zerin is confused. His forehead wiggled.

Zidan tried to be relaxed and ignored Zerin's confusion. He immediately took a fried banana and ate it. I don't know why he suddenly didn't think of any reason. Everything felt illogical to Zidan.

"Go! I want to be alone" Zidan said. He chose to expel Zerin.

Zerin was stunned for a moment. Then I went with a heavy breath. But his steps had to come to a halt when he suddenly heard Zidan calling.

"Why? He said he wanted me to go?" timpal Zerin's.

Zerin clucked in annoyance. He then took Zidan's tea. Then take her to the kitchen. There Zerin sees Lia and Arni still busy making cookies. He said they would give the cake to the orphanage children. No wonder the cake made is not small.

"How many more cookies are left, ma'am?" ask Zerin in a slow tone. It just so happened that Arni was going to the toilet for a while. But Zidan's mother left long enough to leave the kitchen.

"Two more," Lia replied as she brandished her two fingers.

"Why doesn't Madam Arni order outside? Just a message doang. It's instead choosing to bother making its own cake" commented Zerin. He immediately got a lazy look from the mother.

"You'll know for yourself what Lady Arni's heart is. He if told to take care of the rice field, will definitely go down to the muddy land itself," responded Lia. He knew Arni as a friend. Although Arni is her employer, but Lia always gets good treatment.

"What does it mean try. If you want to say Mrs Arni is good, just say it straight away, Mom. No need to use convoluted sentences," concluded Zerin while slightly singing his lips.

"Yes, yeah. I know you're a doctor candidate. To act smart before his own mother" said Lia cynical.

"Gee! Why did you even talk about it?" zerin protested that felt bad. Lia then chuckled while rubbing the top of her head.

"Your mother was just worried about my beautiful and smart daughter." Lia showed her affection. He pinched Zerin's pointed nose with a small gel. "I always worry that you come home late at night" he added.

Zerin twirled the lazy eyeball. "Geez, discuss that again try," he added. He had a long chat with Lia. Zerin did it while making a cake. Until Arni finally returns from the toilet.

Unknowingly, Zerin forgot to make Zidan coffee. He only remembered when he had talked for five minutes with Arni.

"Eh, I forgot to make Zidan coffee!" Zerin patted his own eel.

Simultaneously, Lia nudged Zerin with an elbow. His eyes glared and said, "I mean Mr. Zidan right?"

"Yeah. Mr. Zidan means." Zerin was almost forgetful with his position when at the house of the Aerospace family. He had gotten too used to talking to Zidan in an informal way.

"Holy shit, Rin. It's okay not to call sir. You and Zidan are about the same age" Arni said, chuckling.

"Yes, Madam," said Zerin. He rushed to get Zidan coffee.

When he arrived at the pavilion near the swimming pool, Zidan was already absent. There was only a plate that contained some fried food.

Zerin bit his lower lip. He's trying to find Zidan. Scanning the vision around. But the man still does not exist.

Zerin's move was finally aimed at Zidan's room. He felt guilty for forgetting to make coffee. Given the fry left by Zidan there are still many left.

Zerin knocked on the door. When Zidan let in, he immediately opened the door.

Zidan was sitting on the edge of the bed. He plays music at a slow volume, holding a digital camera.

"Sorry late. I forgot because I had to help my mother make the cake" Zerin said. He put coffee on the nightstand.

Zidan. He looked at Zerin seriously. As if having a strong connection, Zerin returned Zidan's gaze.

Zidan pulled the corner of his lips upwards. He immediately stood up and closed the door that was still open. The man also did not forget to lock it.

Zerin freezes. His heart is racing. Especially when Zidan walked with a serious face towards him. Then immediately grabbed Zerin's lips.