The Owner Of My Last Love
Chapter 3: like this
satisfied with crying, I fell asleep until Maghrib
tok tok tok tok tok
"leaa. come out le, already want this maghrib" cried the aunt from behind the door.
"astaghfirullah.kok already want maghrib anyway" said I who continued to get out of bed.
"iya bi. lea has woken up"
"the speed is ready.has been waiting for eza nih in the living room"
"uh uh? the eza? geez" I said alone, with me in the bathroom and cleaning my body.
chequeleked
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"Lea? you feel at home in the room" said the aunt who was waiting for me at the door of my room
"hehee lea overslept bi"
"ohh pantesan. ya already there go to the mosque, have been waiting for eza from earlier know"
"iya bi, assalamualaikum" I said as I greeted my aunt
"wa'alaikum hail. be careful"
Eza smiled at me, and I looked at his face that was still bruised by the bogeman from Zidan
"no papa. I'm fine don't worry yaa" said eza with a smile.
"surely it hurts? I said while holding her bruised cheek
"yahh cancel dong leaaa" said eza with annoyance
"yeah I forgot. sorry" I said with a smile.
we went to the mosque on foot, because the mosque was not far from our house.
"oh yaa.. were you not in anything right le? ask Eza worried
"that's why.."
"i had to lie sorry eza" I said in my heart
"try here I see" said eza holding both of my shoulders and in the direction of his face, he looked at the face, which obviously had made my face red for sure.
I also turned my eyes so that he did not realize that I was being misbehaved
"why?" ask eza curiously
"ga papa kok. let's walk again, I I hear the sound of your sweet prayer" said I again walk ahead of eza
Eza was chasing me and matching my footsteps, he smiled sweetly at me.
sometimes I think he loves me, but it's impossible.
"hey? why the hell?" her question again scatters my daydream
brummm brummm
The sound of motor gas that was clearly heard from behind us, suddenly made me and looked back.
who else if not the owner of the H2 Carbon ninja bike.
"huh, he again" I said with annoyance
"the rich he is interested in you deh le" said eza staring at both my eyes fixedly
"bodo very much. I don't care"
"are you sure?" ask Eza
"let's run away" I said as I pulled eza's hand and carried her away.
Zidan was still following us until he reached the mosque, he was already wearing a sarong, peci, and white cocoa.
his appearance was very stunning so that the young women of the mosque looked at him unblinkingly.
but his sharp eyes are still faithful looking at my hand that still holds the hand of eza.
"Lea, I'm the first Adzan"
"emm yes" I said while releasing my hand checks.
"wahhh tumben the handsome Jama'ah to the mosque" said kak uci one of the young women in our complex
"yes sister. again no longer the princess" said zidan who turned to look at me.
"wah? princess master? who's that?" ask brother uci curiously
"uh" said zidan while pointing at me
"aleas?" ask the diamond who is standing not far from me
"iyaa" replied zidan casually, I was lazy to hear the empty talk of the man. I finally chose to leave and yes definitely after this many who talked about my relationship with the annoying man.
I took ablution water and then sak uci,intan, nabila, and salwa approached me
"not his envy yes, ehh but emang envy anyway.hahah I just want to say that he's the easy guy bosenan. surely you will soon be broken up" said brother uci again
"yes, you're patient, right?" intan weighed
"hahah. I'm not dating that crazy guy kok kok. najis really deh"
"fucking shit? a guy as handsome as him who the hell doesn't want le?" ask Nabila
"engga.de first yes brother.see tuh already want iqomah" said me as I passed away
"is he normal?" ask brother uci in astonishment
the three of them shrugged both shoulders
after performing the Maghrib prayer service, me and Eza returned home on foot.
again and again, Zidan still faithfully tailed us using his bike.
"lack of work anyway" I said annoyed, eza just smiled skewedly at me
"near zaa" said I who stopped right near the main gate of the aunt's house, Eza's house and my aunt's house were facing each other so easily we always met.
Zidan came to a stop and looked at me from a considerable distance away, I still looked indifferent, until the end he followed me who walked into the house.
he put his motorcycle in my aunt's yard, and followed my steps into the house.
"why do you keep following me?" ask me in annoyance
"i just want a good mastiin princess"
"master princess princess.my name is alea not princess!" I said in a high tone, instead of getting angry instead he smiled sweetly at me, I rolled my eyeballs lazily
"it's gone there" I said as I walked into the room, he stopped and chose to sit on the living room sofa.
I locked the door to my room again, because I was lazy to disturb.
"Lea? what are you doing inside? not for long, huh? I want to talk to you" said Zidan who was standing right in front of my bedroom door, my aunt heard the sound of zidan and then came to Zidan
"jeez leaa. if angry do not long pity your girlfriend" said aunty
"uh uh? a boyfriend? kok aunty said zidan my girlfriend" said I was confused
"leaa out baby" said the aunt again
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I was forced to open the door of my room
"what the heck bi, he's not Lea's boyfriend" said I walked to the sofa and then sat my ass on the sofa, zidan also sat right near me.
I shifted my sitting position so as not to get too close.
"Lea. makein drink cake" the aunt told me.
aunt's orders seemed to create a crazy idea from my brain, I I went straight to the kitchen and took the original ground coffee and I added 5 spoons of salt.
I gave the coffee to Zidan who kept looking at me
"nih. abisin its tree, if it is not in abisin tomorrow do not need to visit again" I said while sitting back near her
"i know this coffee is salty, but just calm down if you're here and I look at your face I'm sure this coffee must have turned into a very amazingly sweet taste" you said while sipping coffee without feeling salty at all.
I grimaced myself to see it, I also wonder why he can know if I add a lot of salt in his coffee. ohh maybe he is often in the work of people like that, he said, ah it is not important, which again makes me wonder is he spent coffee in one gulp.
I felt sorry to see her, I went back to the kitchen and brought her some water
"nih" I said while thrusting a clear glass filled with white water
"thanks" he said with a smile and kept looking at me
"what are you?"
"whatever you make, I'll definitely marry alea" she said gently, which made me turn my eyeballs lazily.
"the crocodile.emang you think I will melt apaaa, ga! no need to ngarep"
"this is what I want" she said with a smile
"idihh ga clear"
othor would like to see the visual as the actor of the novel othor yaa. others later can follow.
Zidan Firmansyah
Alea maharani
Eza faldiano
to be continued
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