
Zea fell silent while paying attention to what Zafran was doing. Didn't Zayyan say that Hana was in the house to help her parents, but why did Zafran treat her so special? Isn't Hana's status the same as a maid's? He was confused himself.
Zea had asked Zayyan several times about who Hana really was, and the man only replied that Hana was a friend of his sister who stayed in their house to help Via.
Although it felt strange, Zea still believed it. It is possible that Zafran's parents are lazy to go to and fro on their own and need someone to be ruled easily, but it seems that Hana's status is not the same as a maid.
"My parents are not home, and now we are going to the bookstore" Zafran said.
Zea gasped in shock upon hearing the man's words. "When can I come with you? It just so happens that today I'm free and there's no other job." Ask him expectantly.
Zafran nodded his head. "Come on!" he then walked back to the direction his car was.
Ze smiled happily and immediately followed Zafran towards the car, while Zayyan looked at Zea suspiciously. The woman must have come to approach her brother, especially now that her parents are not at home.
"Sister must not lose, must remain spirit," said Zayyan suddenly while embracing Hana's arm.
Hana frowned in surprise when she heard Zayyan's words. "What does that mean?" He doesn't understand at all.
They all went to the bookstore at Zayyan's request. Along the way Zea continued to invite Zafran and Zayyan to chat, as well as Hana even though Hana was mostly silent because she did not really understand what Zea said.
Not long ago, also arrived at the Zayyan subscription bookstore. They immediately entered the place and looked through the thousands of books arranged on the shelf neatly, there were some people who were also in that place.
"Take it if there's a book you want" Zafran said, looking at Hana.
Hana nodded her head. "Can I look that way?" He pointed towards the no one in the corner of the room, the place where the books on painting were located.
Zafran smile. "Come, we're going there! I want to see those books too." Take her while walking in the direction that Hana had pointed at.
Hana was speechless with a thumping chest pleased to hear Zafran's invitation, and all that could not be separated from Zea's gaze which continued to pay attention to them.
"Hana, what book are you looking for?"
Hannah who was to follow Zafran did not step on her feet when she heard Zea's words. "I just want to look around first, so I don't know yet." He answered honestly.
Zea nodded her head. Then walking towards Zafran made Hana stare confused, but Hana did not bother and immediately looked for a book that was in accordance with her lessons.
Zayyan himself was busy looking for a book that was in accordance with the orders of his teacher, until he was not aware if it was separated from them.
"Finally," exclaimed Zayyan happily when he managed to get the bouki he wanted. "Luckily, I quickly found my head dizzy looking at the pile of books." He immediately brought the book out of the row of storage shelves because he felt dizzy if he saw too many books. "Well, where are they?" He then looked around the place to look for the whereabouts of the older brother and the others.
Meanwhile, at the very end of the shelf looks like Hana is focusing on looking at the book that is in front of her. Zafran was picking up one of the books to buy, while Zea would occasionally steal a glance at Zafran.
"I remember when we were in college, Zaf. We also often go to the bookstore together," said Zea when suddenly remembered their college days.
"The only one who likes to go to the bookstore is me. You and Frans just messed up" said Zafran.
Zea laughed at Zafran's words. What the man said was true, he and Frans could only mess up while in a bookstore or library.
"That's so you can hurry out and we can play. I miss those moments so much. Especially now that we are both busy" said Zea again.
Zafran nodded in agreement. "Life goes on, so everything changes, too."
"Then, what about you, Zaf? Have you changed too?" zea asked as he leaned his body against the bookshelf and was right in front of Zafran.
Zea's speechless. Well, absolutely nothing has changed in Zafran, still treating him coldly as he used to. Although they have been friends for several years, the man still keeps his distance from him. Even though with another boyfriend, Zafran is very familiar. What's really wrong with him?
Hana, who had gotten the book and was intending to give it to Zafran, broke her intentions when she saw the man chatting with Zea.
Their friendship must have been very good, especially she knew from Zayyan if Zea was a friend since Zafran went to college. That means they have been friends for a long time, and if you look around, they are very suitable. Equally handsome and beautiful.
"What am I thinking?" hana muttered while shaking her head.
"What are you doing?"
Hana was shocked when suddenly Zafran was standing next to her, making the book in her hand fall to the floor.
"Pardon me" said Hana. He immediately lowered his head to pick up the book that had fallen to the floor, while Zafran was just silent as he continued to stare towards the woman.
"Come, we're out! It's all set, right?" take Zea who is standing behind Zafran. He immediately walked past the man as well as Hana, making Hana feel astonished and wondering. What exactly is going on?
Zayyan who was sitting while playing the game instantly turned off the game upon seeing their arrival. "Cocky long time? I'm hungry already." Say it while getting out of the chair.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Zayyan," Hana said as she handed the book to the cashier.
"If for Brother is not papa, but later make me pasta well. Hehe," said Zayyan with veiled intent.
Zafran directly hit Zayyan on the head making his sister scream painfully. "Make it yourself, you spoiled child."
"Cih, Let's just. I'll ask for Hana's brother, not Brother," Zayyan replied as she stuck out her tongue. She even hugged Hana's arm as if asking the woman for help.
Hana laughed at the look on Zayyan's face that was holding back pain and resentment, while Zea just kept quiet with an uncomfortable feeling.
Just a moment ago, Zea had asked if Zafran was currently close to a woman or not, after they discussed about college.
However, the man instead replied that he should not cross the line as if he was not at all considered a friend by Zafran. Though Zafran's attitude was not this cold, it really made his heart hurt.
"Aren't you hungry, Zea?"
Zea gasped in shock upon hearing the question from Zafran. "Huh, I, I'm pretty hungry." She stuttered.
"Alright, we stop by the restaurant for a while before going home" said Zafran. He and the others had been talking about food since then, but Zea had just been quiet that was why she immediately asked the woman.
Zea then stepped out of the store while lowering her head, feeling confused by Zafran's attitude. A moment ago the man was very cold to her, but just now asked if she was hungry or not.
"What do I actually do, Zafran? Do I have to express my feelings directly for you to know?"
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