
Time passed, and the days changed. Without feeling, now Zyva age has entered the number seventeen. The little girl grew up well without a lack of affection from her parents. Although now he had to share his affection with his three younger siblings.
Sam and Airy have four children. Zyva's first and second younger siblings are male by the age difference of five and seven years from her. His younger sister, who is now five years old.
Sam's family lived happily. Although it feels ad less because without the presence of Gala. They have lost contact since Mona decided to remarry with a businessman from Kangaroo country. Of course it makes Zyva feel lost with the figure of Gala who she always considered as her brother.
As of today, Zyva will celebrate sweet seventeen with her family and close friends. The girl continued to delay cutting her birthday cake. He hoped that Gala would come to surprise him. But apparently, the little boy did not reveal the trunk of his nose.
"Zyva, let's cut the cake, son! Look at your friends waiting!" have Airy pat her daughter's shoulder that just now continues to look outwards.
"I'll wait for Gala first. What if he comes right after I cut the cake. He'll be disappointed" said Zyva.
"Honey, Gala might be busy at school. If he's on holiday, he'll definitely come here!" persuade Airy by looking at his daughter.
He feels good about Zyva, every time he celebrates his birthday, waiting for Gala to arrive. Seven have lost contact with Mona and Gala. Even when her family visited Mona's house, they didn't live there anymore.
"Why is he always busy? He said that every birthday, he would call me" Zyva grumbled softly.
"Come on Zyva, cut the cake! I'm hungry already!" pinta Kelly, Zyva's best friend.
"Yes-yes, you want to eat mulu!" Zyva went to the three-story birthday cake.
After all the family members and friends gathered around Zyva. The girl prayed before cutting the cake. He looked solemnly hoping that his prayers would be granted.
O Allah, please return Gala to me. I want to be with him all my life. O Allah, if Sister Gala is far away, please bring her close to me. If Gala forgets me, please make her remember me again. Please, God, return Gala to me.
After she finished praying, Zyva cut her birthday cake. He gave the first piece to his mother. The rest was shared with everyone who was there.
"Happy birthday, baby! May be a good boy, smart, successful and always be the pride of Mama and Papa," said Airy and Sam alternately.
One by one they congratulated Zyva. The beautiful girl looks happy to get the best prayers from her loved ones. Finally, he also dissolved in the excitement of a birthday party that was deliberately prepared for him.
The next day, Zyva left for school in a hurry. She ran a little along with Kelly down the school corridor. They have made a promise every time they leave and go home to school together. Whether it was bad luck or not. Either it's coming home soon or late. Both are so clipped like envelopes and stamps.
"Kelly hurry! We're ten minutes late. Good thing it just slipped on the car that was about to enter the gate, it became safe." Zyva kept pulling Kelly's hand towards her class.
Bruk!
Zyva was late in braking her run when there was a boy standing in the middle of the corridor. The boy was like a bewilderment looking for the room he wanted to go to. He was very surprised as his back was crashing violently at the back. He looked back and saw two students who had fallen.
"It hurts so much. That's what a rock back is. My nose hurts a lot!" lamented Zyva.
"You did not run look around, I was following the fall, right" Kelly said as he tried to get up.
The boy crouched down and stretched out his hand and asked, "You guys all right?"
"It's okay how? My nose sa-kit ta-u," Zyva was stupefied in place, looking at the handsome face that was before her eyes. She patted her own cheeks, feeling disbelief in what she saw.
"Hey! You all right?" ask the boy again.
"Sir Gala ...," said Zyva.
"Who's Gala? My name is Sky, I'm a transfer student from Ausy. But I'm confused about going to the headroom. Can you help me show it?" the boy asked, staring at Zyva.
"Hey handsome! My name is Kelly and my friend is Zyva. If you want to go to the principal's room, you just follow this corridor and turn right at the end there. If you turn here, you go to the cafeteria instead of the principal's room" Kelly said.
"Oh, so. Thank you, yes!"
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