The Destiny of Love You Choose
Chapter 202. Again Do Silly.
Zafran frowned when he saw who was calling him at the moment. He quickly picked up the phone from Zea, and once the woman contacted him at this hour.
"Hello?" zafran said as he answered the incoming call from Zea.
"Hello, Zaf. Am I bothering you?" ask Zea on the phone.
Zafran paused for a moment to guess what exactly Zea was calling him for. "I was on the road. What's up?" He asked back.
"I'm sorry if I bother you. I was on my way home, but suddenly my car broke down and couldn't live. I called my sister, but she was busy. I called the mechanic, too, but they're on vacation. So I don't know what to do, there's no taxi here either" Zea said at length, her voice sounding very frustrating.
Zafran glanced at Hana while listening to Zea's words, while Hana just lowered her head while stealing to hear what Zafran was talking to someone on the phone.
"Order a taxi online, it will be fast to get to your place," said Zafran later.
Zea who was currently standing by the roadside fell silent upon hearing Zafran's words. Also, why didn't he just order a taxi online? Si*al, he really felt ashamed of Zafran.
"Hello, did you hear me, Zea?" ask Zafran.
"Y-yeah, Zaf. I hear you," Zea replied with a stutter. He cursed the stupidity that has been done. "Well, if that's the case" He couldn't continue when he heard the suraa tit tit from his phone, and it was seen that the battery was only one percent away, even a warning if the flat object was about to die had already appeared.
"Hello, Zea?"
"I'm sorry, Zaf. Batrei my phone is one percent and will die soon, I did not have time to book a taxi online. Help me, yeah" said Zea. A second later the phone died.
Zafran who heard Zea's words was upset. Moreover, the call suddenly died before he responded to the woman's remark.
"Ck, there's-there anyway," murmured Zafran while turning his car to come to Zea.
Hana who saw the annoyance on Zafran's face felt confused and scared, but she also felt curious about what was really going on.
"Pardon me, sir. Is there a problem?" asked Hana doubtfully. He immediately swallowed his saliva when he got a glance from Zafran.
"There's a friend of mine who's asking for help, so we need to get to where we are first" Zafran replied.
Hana smiled happily because Zafran was willing to answer her question. "Good, Sir." He nodded his head.
Zafran let out a rough sigh while continuing to press the gas of the car in order to go fast, while Hana just kept quiet while praying for them to survive until the destination.
Not long after, they arrived at the place where Zea was. It was seen that the woman was waving her hand with a big smile, then approached Zafran who had stopped his car.
"Hey, Zaf. I'm sorry that I-" Zea couldn't continue her words when she saw a woman in Zafran's car.
"Well, I'll take you home. Later let my subscription mechanic take your car," said Zafran.
Zea gasps at Zafran's voice, while Hana rushes out of the car to let the woman in.
"Well-well. I'm sorry to bother you guys," Zea said with an awkward smile, her chest throbbing painfully looking at Zafran along with the other woman.
Zafran did not hear Zea's words at all because he noticed what Hana was saying. Why did the woman come out? He was surprised and wondered.
Zea who was about to get into the car broke her intentions when she saw Hana's arrival. What would that woman do? Did that woman want to crash him because he was already bothering them?
"Good afternoon, Miss. Please come in" Hana said kindly.
Zea who was already bad-minded was stunned when she heard Hana's words. "Good afternoon too." He replied with camggung.
Hana stared at the woman currently in front of her. A beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair that looked dazzling. White skin, tall body and slim like a Spanish guitar make any man will definitely love it.
"W-can I come in?" zea asked puzzledly as he saw the woman before him silent as she stared at him.
Hana regained her senses from the daydream and immediately nodded her head. "Please, Miss." He directed Zea to sit in front, right next to Zafran leaving the woman astonished.
"I'm sorry if you're troubling you, Zaf," Zea said unkindly.
Zafran nodded his head as he drove forward the car. At first glance he looked towards Hana who was busy playing the phone. Wait, since when does that woman have a cell phone?
"But Zaf, who is that woman?" asked Zea who was very curious about Hana.
Zafran looked straight ahead. "He ...." He felt confused to mention Hana's status. There was no way she would have said if the woman was the wife of a man she did not like. "Hana's name, she lives in my parents' house." That's all he said.
Hana who heard Zafran's words immediately looked at the man, while Zea grew more and more curious about the woman's status.
"Is he your brother?" ask Zea back. It can't be, right, if that woman is Zafran's girlfriend? Because Zafran's parents could not allow the man's lover to live there.
"No," Zafran replied as he shook his head. "He's my friend." He did not want to be asked any further so chose the safe path only.
Zea nodded her head. He then looked towards Hana making the woman smile.
"Include me, my name is Zea" said Zea, extending her hand.
Hana welcomed Zea's hand with a friendly smile. "My name is Hana." Then the hand department came off.
"Alright, Hana. Since you're Zafran's friend, that means we're themed too. So speak comfortably with me," Zea asked familiarly.
"Wait, since when did my friend become your friend too?" zafran asked in disbelief.
Zea laughed at Zafran's words. "Basic stingy. You should share a friend with me too dong. Isn't that right, Hana?" He turned to look towards Hana and answered with a nod of the woman's head. "Look, Hana just agrees with me!" Her lips.
Zafran screeched while sighing harshly. It was too lazy to follow Zea's endless words. The woman was already like a radio that spoke on tirelessly.
Not long ago, until they went to the Zea yard which also looked luxurious and expensive, making Hana shake her head.
"Thank you for driving me, Zaf. Don't you want to stop by first?" bargain Zea.
Zafran shook his head. "Sorry, we have to go somewhere."
"Hem, all right," said Zea. He turned to look at Hana. "I'm first, Hana. Thank you for driving me, next time we meet again."
Hana nodded her head. "Alright, Hana. Excuse me." He smiled kindly.
Zea got out of the car and waved at them until Zafran left his house.
"Is that right, Hana's friend Zafran?" muttered Zea as she continued to stare towards the street. "But why does he live in Zafran's parents' house?" He was astonished and wondering.
Meanwhile, Zafran again stopped his car when he was on the road making Hana feel surprised.
"What's up, Mister?" hana asked while bringing her body closer to the front.
"I'm not a driver, jado quickly moved forward" Zafran ordered.
Hana fell silent because she did not understand what Zafran was saying. However, he got out of the car as the man glared while pointing towards the front seat.
"Next time you don't have to go down and change seats if you're with someone else, are you a waiter?"
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Tbc.