The Unforgettable Love five.Z
Serious Talks

At Zico's current location, he's seriously studying all the files Dad Louis has provided. He's in his Daddy's office right now.

"What does my brother not understand?" ask Dad Louis.

"So far I can still understand all this. But if there's anything I don't understand I'll tell Daddy" Zico said as he continued to read the file.

"God boy, you have never changed" said Dad Louis, who praised Zico.

"Thank you Dad" Zico replied by looking at the face of the middle-aged man who still looked handsome and also dashing.

"May Daddy ask you something?" ask Dad Louis before asking him a question.

"Please Dad" Zico replied as he placed the file on the table.

"What would Daddy want to ask?" ask Zico who's been staring at Daddy Louis's face.

"Daddy just wanted to ask you about Joyce, do you like her? Or just think of a sister, just like you think of Alexa?" ask Daddy Louis.

"I like her as a woman Dad, if you ask about Alexa. I don't have any feelings other than just a sister and sister, the rest are not there" Zico replied firmly.

"It can be seen in your eyes bang, but do you know? If the decision you take may be wrong, because who knows the problem of the heart and feelings. Didn't you?" ask Daddy Louis again.

"Daddy is right. Maybe I just felt like Joyce, too. Maybe because I admire him. She's a nice girl, meek and also.... Not yet had time to continue his speech was interrupted by Daddy Louis.

"Beautiful right?" dad Louis said with a meaningful look.

This is Zico, even if he's cold and flat. He can still tell people he thinks are right for him to talk to. Unlike Zayn who was very closed since childhood.

"I... Yes Dad" replied Zico with misbehavior and also stammering.

Zico rubbed his nape with his hands several times and was also very nervous. He became wrong with his behavior. And the view was very entertaining Dad Louis of course.

"You're in love with a boy" said Dad Louis instead of mocking his son.

"It's Dad, it doesn't need to be discussed" Zico said, switching their talks.

"Oh boy, Daddy has also experienced it" said Dad Louis who increasingly teased him.

They are both the same. Although both look cold and flat outside, but soft and loving inside. They were talking from the beginning.

Their work and personal problems are talked about until Zio suddenly appears and without ba bi bu directly pulls the collar of Zico's shirt.

"You can play with her bang!" said Zio while pulling Zico's shirt collar.

"I never played him in the first place. And from the beginning I've rejected it" Zico replied, releasing Zio's hand from the collar of his shirt.

"You've misunderstood Zio, I told her from the beginning that I thought she was the same as Zia. Never in the slightest did I want to play with her feelings. I also have two sisters, how would it feel if one of them was the one who played him? It hurts a lot, doesn't it?" said Zico while holding Zio's shoulder.

"Don't know if you like it, right? Don't you know, if feelings can't be forced?" ask Zico.

Zio immediately sat on the floor and lowered his head. He seemed to be holding back his emotions as well as his tears. As for Dad Louis who was watching, just saw how the two of them completed his.

"Zi, you know you must be disappointed because maybe you think your brother is very willing to play with his feelings. Brother has absolutely no feelings other than just a brother and sister" said Zico crouching in front of me Zio who is still down.

"I'm sorry bang, I can't think clearly when I know that she really likes my brother and suddenly gets the news that he's crying because of my brother. I immediately heard the emotion, I'm really sorry" said Zio as he kept his head down and apologized to Zico.

Zico knew that if his sister was sad he immediately hugged her body. Although he looks the same as her, but his heart is very soft and tasteful. Just like Mom Vita, she would vividly express her feelings and also let out all the grunts that were in her heart and mind when she was already unable to harbor them.

Zio and Zayd they have almost the same nature and character. But if Zayd will say anything he doesn't like or he likes. Zio is the opposite of Zayd, he prefers to keep everything to himself. Don't want everyone to know if he or she is weak dealing with feelings.

"Take everything out Zi, take it out. You know you want this, forgive this insensitive brother of your feelings. Forgive brother" said Zico still hugging his sister.

Dad Louis shed his tears as well. He did not want to watch the melancholic drama in front of him. Dad Louis chose to leave his own study, letting the brothers solve the problem.

The two of them had already unravelled each other's embrace. Then Zico and Zio sat on a sofa close to the two of them. They both leaned back against the sofa and looked at the ceiling of the room which was dominated by gray.

"He wants to continue his studies in London. He said he wanted to pursue his goals. But I'm sure he wants to get away from my brother and maybe from me too. Since our faces are the same, maybe that's why he rejected me" Zio replied with a look of looking up.

"You ever reveal your feelings?" ask Zico to make sure.

"Hmm, but he said he didn't want to get even more hurt when he saw this face of mine" Zio replied in a slightly raucous voice.

"So she's a weird woman. What does this have to do with the face? Although our faces are similar, their hearts and feelings are different. Also with his character, why did he not look into his heart. If he wants to look into his heart, surely all he sees is love and his face will look different" explained Zico at length.

"He told me how someone liked one of his twin brothers. The only difference is his heart, if we look with the heart. Then you will know where his heart is anchored. But if he sees it with his eyes, guaranteed he'll be blind with his company" Zico continued like a poet.

"Well, since when do you talk so much?" zio asked in astonishment and immediately straightened his body staring at his twin.

"Let's know, it just came out" Zico replied without a burden.

"Ish, it sucks" said Zio who even moved from his seat.

"Where are you going Zi?" ask Zico.

"I have to go. Rather than linger with you I feel fear" Zio replied as he passed from the face of Zico who was still staring at him.

"Basic freak. It was crying, now it's back as before" murmured Zico as he shook his head looking at his sister's behavior.

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While Zio still shuddered in horror at the attitude of Zico just now. He looks talkative and also very poetic, and he hears it 100% consciously%.

"Abang Zi is indeed strange. Since when is he like that? Or since she fell in love with Joyce?" various questions raged in his mind.

"Ah, stop. Why should I think of her, I better meet her and comfort her. But if he refuses me how?" muttered Zio by ruffling his hair

"Aaaaaa" shouted Zio who was frustrated and ruffled her hair to a mess.

It was fortunate that his room was far away on the second floor and it just so happened that the mainson was also deserted, so no one had heard of it. Some may hear it, but are afraid to approach.

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Like the plan was with Zayd last night. Zia always took Zayd wherever Zayd went. Maybe if she just went to the bathroom, she wouldn't follow him.

"Sister, can't you please don't admit me? I'm worried about it" Zayd asked Zia, who always sticks like a germ.

"Come on Zayd, help brother. He always followed my brother. Brother is afraid that he is determined to do something to brother" Zia replied as she whispered to Zayd.

"What would he do to my brother?" ask Zayd again.

"She once threatened my sister to do that to my sister so that she could not escape from her" Zia told Zayd.

"Didih, that's right. Time to plant shares as good as udelnya aja. You need to be given the love of people" said Zayd with anger.

"Why be Zayd's mom?" zia asked not understanding.

"Oh sorry. Wrong, it means a lesson. Let the brain runa pinter" Zayd replied jokingly.

Zia just shook her head looking at the behavior of her youngest sister. But even though he likes to be whiny sometimes, Zayd is very considerate and also very good to him or to everyone.

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