The Life Of Henelina Devhano
Initially 2
"He really suspects" Zintya's inner self.
"hmm. Yeah, thank you, you deserve to be called my best friend!" zintya said with great enthusiasm.
"Hehee. You're too much" Dyar.
"Eh..wait..!" Zintya in his heart.
"It's a.h...." Zintya did not continue his words.
"Yes, it's passion fruit juice, your favorite juice" Dyar with a smile said.
But the smile was very unfamiliar to Zintya, she felt that standing in front of her was not her 'Dyar' best friend who had been with her for many years. Zintya felt that smile was full of 'ARTI' which could not be predicted.
"...." - ".Zintya was silent, and she made a temporary silence
"that's not what I meant. Butii.."
Not only on the outside, but in Zintya's own heart as well he did not say his whole.
"This woman why not drink her favorite drink, but every time I give her passion fruit juice, she immediately drank one gulp and did not leave one drop of juice" Inner Dyar
"Did she realize it, but I didn't see any sign of her being aware of it" Dyar continued his words inwardly.
Dyar's heart thumped, for some reason she was afraid that Zintya 'realized' what she meant.
"Well, anyways can still be reincarnated" he thought.
Without the ba-bi-bu, Zintya gulped down his favorite passion fruit juice.
That was in line with Dyar's guess.
"Why am I so afraid that he will 'realize' it" inner Dyar who is still stubborn.
In his heart he was very afraid/worry, but outside Dyar just smiled without showing his fear of 'SOMETHING'.
"Haaahh.. This is really delicious, I did not choose the wrong favorite juice"
While removing the remaining juice on the tip and side of his lips using a tissue he took from his home/residence. He used teleportation to his house/residence.
Zintya sat in the luxurious seat he had prepared to sit in if he was in the field.
Seeing Zintya his best friend was 'teleporting' to his house/residence, Dyar increasingly irritated/sick. Nothing wrong with Zintya teleporting". Dyar again hid her true feelings at this moment.
" hey! Just wait for you Zintya, 5! in 5 minutes I'll take you to a place where the view is very 'cooling' your eyes. And that place where the air around him is very fresh like heaven" said Dyar in a hateful heart that he did not show outside.
---- 5 Minutes after----
"Ukhu'!! Uhhu' uhhu'!!!" Zintya started coughing. And he doesn't know the cause yet.
"Zint! Zintya why are you!?"
Dyar began to panic at seeing Zintya who was coughing up blood. But in his heart...
"Eghhhg!!. ..really boring.."
......
"Huh? Is my illness starting to recur? But Sully said my illness would recur if I took a bath using ice water or hot water and also if I felt depressed. This must be some other cause" inner Zintya.
Having everything there must also be something to sacrifice. And the health of the body is the least common. But Zintya got her.
"I'm fine.." Zinty.
"But I want to ask you something!" Zinty.
"What?" silent silent Dyar smiled.
"What did you put in it?" Zintya did not raise her voice.
"What did you say I didn't hear it?
Dyar actually heard what Zintya said, but he said like that just to provoke Zintya. However because he had never seen Zintya before in provocation, and this was the first time he had provoked Zintya, he said, so he had no idea that Zintya would not be caught up in the provocation anyone had set up for him.
"What did you put in it?" now Zintya is raising her voice.
"Haahh.I'm not interested in provoking him anymore.."
**After seeing Zintya's condition, Dyar was not interested in continuing his provocation.
"Hmmm.mmm" Dyar shook his head marked he did not enter anything.
"What did you put in it?" again Zintya asked the same question.
"Hehee..." Dyar laughed wickedly at Zintya's behavior.
"Since you're about to die, I better tell you"Dyar continued his unresolved words.
"You just remember what happened 5 years ago" Dyar gestured for Zintya to recall what happened that year.
Not until 1 minute, Zintya understood what 'events' did Dyar mean 5 years ago.
Zintya: !!!
Flashback ..5 year ago.....
One day at night 5 years ago in Zintya's house/residence.
"Zintyaah!!" shouted one from outside the house/residence Zintya.
Yeah, besides who else if not Dyar.
--Sysyuitt--
"Hey, are you that hard to walk to the door and open it for me. You don't have to bother using your 'telepor' power to get me into your room" Dyar
Zintya did not pay attention to Dyar who was nagging nagging ever since.
"You know the poison H3[]18 ?" tanya Zintya stopped Dyar's nagging.
"Yes" Dyar with a smile answered him.
"Don't be 'busy' what he means is reading the latest news through his mind" inner Dyar who is 'already' about Zintya's behavior.
"Then what do you know about H3 poison[]18 ?" Ask Dyar with a slightly serious face.
"Ah yes, it is said that there are only 1 poison in the world and its manufacture takes 3.4 billion seconds. This poison has also been bought by a man with the initials 'D' "Zintya answered Dyar's answer with a feeling of amazement.
"Eh...wait!?" Zinty.
"Pff... 'D' is your initials Dyar" Zintya.
"Of course, because the one who bought the poison was me" said the word Dyar said seriously but it felt like a joke to Zintya at the moment.
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"Heh!. I didn't think that what you said was true.." Zintya said softly.
"If I'm serious-faced I can't possibly be joking" Dyar.
"Who would have thought?"
"You take it easy at your place, soon I'll take you to my 'FAVORIT' place ..It might just be one of your fav spots if you look at it directly" A terrible smile was on Dyar's lips.
"Then why did you betray me?" Ask Zintya again.
"Haha. I'm just jealous.." Dyars.
"Damn it!!"
All Zintya could do right now was cluck in annoyance but could not do anything.
"2! in 2 minutes you'll get to the 'FAVORIT' spot'. You just be patient!" Shouted Dyar who even with a small voice can still be heard by Zintya.
Zintya could not fight the fate that befell him. He could only wait for the time of his death.
2 Minutes passed and the current condition of Zintya was...
Dugg!!!
"Damn! My heart disease is coming back again!!" Like it was time for me to die.
Zintya who was sitting in her chair then collapsed to fall and 3 seconds later...
"Die!?" Dyar checks Zintya's breathing and heart whether it is still functioning properly or not.
"It looks dead" Dyar smiled
Ends with a smile~
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