
* Flashback on
Adnan recounts in detail the first time he knew Zweta and Zevana had disappeared from his sight in an instant. Though he knew very well that both of them should be victims of traffic accidents in the event.
Adnan followed him just to tell Zweta's pen that had fallen on the minimarket. It just so happened that he was there yesterday afternoon without Zweta's knowledge.
In the end he did not know what the meaning of the pen writing he carried now. He thinks it's all just a figurative name. But all of that is inversely proportional to all of Adnan's thoughts.
The first time he used the pen was when calculating mathematical multiplication today. There's a secret hidden behind an ink pen called Zedfour. From here the desert windstorm sprung out of the circle of zeros that Adnan wrote in his book, until Adnan was trapped in it.
Luckily he was not alone in his classroom, but accompanied by Zaskia who happened to still be in that place.
"Most likely Zedfour's pen belongs to Zinta, not Zweta's" Zaskia said, thinking logically.
The two of them spoke with gazes as if there was still hope between them to improve the relationship that had ended.
"Zinta?" Ask Adnan who now has a myriad of questions popping up in his mind.
The sound of wind storms is increasingly clear heard by all corners of the school SMAN 1 Mars.
"Only Zinta knows the way out. Because he's basically a Professor" Zaskia replied adding the information.
"Meaning the time travel in question has Zinta?" Adnan asked again who gradually understood the rotation of Zinta's research.
"Yes right" Zaskia answered honestly.
The sandstorm seemed to be no longer strong enough to withstand the heavy burden between them. The main door of Adnan's classroom was wide open following the wind direction where it went.
"The wind is too strong Zas" said Adnan who seemed to be no longer strong.
Adnan shouted hysterically as the strength of his hand had already started to waver. The grip he had on the teacher's desk was broken and loose. Adnan volunteered to be carried away by the windstorm and released Zaskia in his arms to keep her safe.
"Yinan!" Shouted Zaskia while crying he had time to think could this be our last day together?" Zaskia's cries spoke in her heart.
A sandstorm has managed to bring Adnan into the vortex. Because the day also looks darker, the sign of the school has begun to be quiet. But the rumbling sound of the wind could not be ignored and would still invite someone who was interested in him.
...****...
At Zinta's house at night,
he is working on research that is usually done in the laboratory room.
"That's a lot of anger" Zinta said as she opened the window of the laboratory room.
"Wah the wind is stronger than usual" said Zinta, breathing the wind that night, he immediately closed the window.
"Oh my nose is so sore? It was fine" he said alone.
Zinta checked her nostrils and reflected close to the sink. Open the water tap and wash into the area that feels sore.
"What is this?" Zinta muttered while holding something out of her nostrils.
Like something familiar to his mind, he immediately rushed towards the lab room looking for a very thick list of research books to be there.
With clever and nimble fingers Zinta glued to page 400 reads...
The desert sand windstorms he had made were a little different from his previous research. Because he put him in a state of anger and pent-up emotions, arguing that everyone he met at the time did not want him to be in the same environment.
It was named Zedfour because Zed originally had his first name and four means four. This is Zinta's fourth research that he designed specifically to dig up ZANN information that was delayed a few years ago, because he had not been able to complete his task on the grounds of something that made him to stop continuing research.
"Pulpen Zedfour is here? Then Zweta and Zevana are here too?" Zinta asked increasingly.
Then he went downstairs to open the door to his house, and he wanted to run. But it seems like it's too long to be there. Finally he brought with him his sophisticated bicycle which he named Zedtwo.
He continued to shake his bike, because the situation was getting panicked and very precarious. Silent no one passed by, he dared himself to press the button in the middle between the handlebars of the bike.
π« Zinta also presses the airplane picture button on his bike π².
Clique
Zinta bikes have aircraft wings on both the right and left sides of the bike. He flew on a Zedtwo bicycle. For a long time he did not use this bike, had thought if this bike is like junk that is not used for long. He saw the wind getting bigger at his school point.
"So that whirlwind is at school?" Asked Zinta who wanted to get close to the vortex.
But he can not approach it, because the sand if exposed to the eyes and nose will feel sore.
"This is Zedfour, but where is Zweta?" Zinta Mumbled.
As protection, he again pressed another button on his bike. π Pressing the helicopter image button makes the bike have a shelter roof like a helicopter with anti-storm propellers.
The sound of wind gusts rumbling was heard dimly by Zinta's hearing. He read the map dot on his screen, and saw a person in the middle of a whirlwind of sandstorms, thinking that the person was Zweta. Because it is still remembered that the pen was borrowed by Zweta for the research report.
The force was too strong to approach, Zinta had yet to see clearly who the person was.
Zaskia's grip came off, she was also carried out of the classroom. Luckily he landed on something hard.
BRUKK
Zinta was taken aback because someone was thrown out and landed on the glass outside his bike.
"Zaskia, what are you doing there?" Zinta's increasingly excited question did not know in what way to bring Zaskia into her vehicle.
Zaskia's eyesight was already red from this sand wind, the same as Zinta's breathing.
"Zas wait a minute yes don't move" said Zinta who spoke to a speaker that was definitely heard from the outside.
But not heard by Adnan because reportedly the sound of a spiker can not penetrate the wind vortex is very clear strong power.
Will Zinta be able to save Zaskia and Adnan from that place?
* to be continued...