
After some chatter they passed, now Zea had neutralized the awkwardness between herself and Darren. The beautiful woman did not hesitate to ask anything, even sounded a lot of raving in the seat beside the steering wheel. Both are now on their way to campus.
Darren smiled happily at the babbling of his wife. Of course he didn't think Zea could be that cute and chatty. Until it does not feel like the car has reached its destination.
No one wanted to hide anymore, the two got off together from the same car. "Want me to take you to class?" bargain Darren.
"No need! You'll be late. I can go alone, really," Zea refused subtly.
Darren smiled, without hesitation he landed a kiss on Zea's head, which succeeded in making the people who saw both of them shocked. Likewise, Zea herself.
"Okay, I'm in first!" pamit Darren rubbed his former kiss. Then, the man sauntered past the unblinking people staring at him.
Different faculties, making them different buildings as well. Zea's class, which was not too far from the parking lot, made Darren a little quiet, even though he did not drive her. It was different from the parking lot.
The blush!
Zea's face flushed with the treatment. After Darren passed away, he walked over shaking his hand as he felt his face heat up. Maybe even flushed. As he passed by the group of girls, suddenly a hand blocked his arm. Until he stopped his steps.
Zea looked over, looking at the girl's astonishment. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.
"Curtain!" The girl screeched, with a petty look. "Well, do you feel most popular?" the question is full of emphasis.
Zea knitted brows inexplicably. "meaning?" ask again.
"Not pretend to be stupid. Dare to snare Darren, while pregnant with another guy!"
Suddenly the girl's statement, made Zea turn her back in shock. No, just Zea. Some of the girls who heard were whispering, staring at her disdain.
"So what you say!" zea's sweat won't take it. "Don't just spread such nondescript gossip!"
Zea was silent digesting the girl's speech. A guy? Poly obstetrics? Her thought. Until he was made to look back, when he saw a portrait of himself with Rafka yesterday on the screen of the girl's cellphone.
"Where? Still want to deny?" asked the girl smiling cynically. Make people increasingly boisterous looking at him with full scorn.
"Thus ... Who is the baby's father? Darren, or that guy? Or ... You forgot?" ask the girl who ended up being slashed.
"Well, whoa, I don't know, Zea turns out to be that kind of woman?"
"Yes, right. It's so much Al!"
"When the game is guarded, don't leak!"
Laughter and various sneers made Zea's eyeballs suddenly heat up. Not wanting to look fragile in front of them, he immediately passed away leaving his place. Grazed the girl's hand and walked quickly towards the bathroom.
Tears fell from both ends of her eyes. Trying to calm the heart and mind in the damp room. He who has never been in trouble with anyone, does not dare to agree or deny the words of the people.
"Come, Ze! You just confess. And everything will be fine. Your relationship is also now improving," he murmured inwardly, encouraging himself.
He came out with a firm heart to ignore their words. He believed in himself, that everything would be fine. However, all of that was not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. People's comments on campus forums are sharper and more heartbreaking than their original posthumous scorn.
"Zee!" A call made Zea who was still standing in front of the toilet, turn to the source of the sound. His eyes were back in tears, and he ran and fell on someone.
"Sister!"
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