The Zed Analytical Number Nine
Extra part 2

Zevana was alone in the very cold atmosphere of her dream. A chance to look closely at desired expectations.

"He should be here" said Zevana saw the surrounding situation there are many piles of land covered by snow.

He walked alone following the wind and spoke while holding his hands under the snow-dropping sky in winter.

"Why didn't you say there was snow today?" asked Zevana while standing in a place that spread wide no one accompanied.

Suddenly someone was present right behind his back, with a face close to Zevana's shoulder.

"Alas should ya I count the snow every time he comes down?" the voice of someone sounded very close to him.

"That voice? kirain is no one else here but me" Zevana murmured in her heart.

Zevana immediately turned around, becoming shocked because a voice that had not been heard for a long time was now in front of her.

The two lovebirds eyes that bear the title of friends, finally meet again in Zevana's dream. Without waiting for a long time in the next life.

Although fairly close between the faces of the two facing each other, the two noses between them touch each other, with a cold breath that comes out of the mouth that is agape.

"He's coming" Zevana muttered back in her heart.

Zevana saw a very big change in Zedric, namely the title of Professor has been achieved.

Physically attractive Zedric with a height estimated at about 180 centimeters and proportional weight. Also supported by clean white skin and mixed appearance between the west and south Korea makes it look more charming.

"Hi how are you?" greet Zedric to him.

Zevana's heart rate is increasingly racing and irregular. Not knowing to answer the conversation that became the next step between them.

"I'm good" Zevana replied stammeringly because she was cold or was nervous.

"Who feels good, the proof is that you are cold now" said Zedric while releasing his white coat to wear on Zevana's body.

Both of Zedric's palms landed on Zevana's earlobes that looked reddish due to the cold that was too long to accompany.

"Where is it now, isn't it?" zedric asked to make sure things looked okay.

Zevana felt unable to dwell on all the sweet treatment done by a man she was expecting.

"Why silence?" Ask Zedric again.

Zedric brought his face closer to the position of the cheekbones meeting each other while whispering something to him.

"May we meet again on another occasion" whispered Zedric in a soft tone.

Zevana felt understood by all the words that the man had just said. The point is if you still want to maintain, then you must be ready to wait.

"Gue is ready to wait until anytime" Zevana said innocently.

"Thank you" Sahut Zedric gave his trademark smile with a warm embrace.

But when it felt realized by opening both eyes that had closed, all that was gone. Apparently the scene is a series of dreams experienced by Zevana while asleep, which led to the circumstances that should have occurred.

In line with the eyes of the wind, upright walking gently is a way to see Zedric shady giving a sincere smile to a special woman in his heart.

...A meaningful name...

...It was written about dreams...

...The approaching puzzle...

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The next morning, Zweta intends to catch up with Zevana at her house with the intention of apologizing to her for making a new argument between them.

But he gets word that Zevana's not home from last night. Though clearly Mami saw her favorite daughter had entered her bedroom. Zevana went to bed earlier.

"Still aunty the information" said Zweta pamit returned home using a motorcycle as his vehicle.

"Yes alike. Later if Zevana has reached the house aunt kabari ya" Sahut mami Mita while closing the door of his house.

On the way home, Zweta divided the mind in her brain into focus and took time to understand the information she got about her best friend.

"Why does it sound weird? Masa Zeva ran away from home anyway? But for what it is, after all it is impossible that he is looking Zedric to the whole thing" murmured Zweta with a view towards the highway.

"Gue to Zinta's house only" said Zweta turning the direction on his vehicle.

Geck.. Geck..

The sound of Zinta's door being knocked from the outside.

"Zinta you're busy, aren't you?" Zweta asked, knocking on the door three times.

"Oh yes I just wanted, Zinta again invited at the official event of the chairman of the international science olympiad. And then when I go back? Ah nanggung, I just go in" said Zweta monologue and keep his feet in the laboratory room.

As usual Zweta read books about Zinta's increasingly sophisticated research.

"Oh so he made a discovery about a dream come true. It's worth Miss Lolita is very flattered to see the genius of Zinta" said Zweta giving his opinion after reading a piece of writing.

"But you can make such a potion? Is it really proven? Zinta does not have time to be the subject of his own research experiments" said Zweta monologue.

Suddenly, Zweta's cell phone rang indicating someone was contacting her at this time.

📲 "Halo Zweta lo again where now?" Ask Zaskia in a cell phone conversation.

📲 "Gue again in Zinta's laboratory. Why Zas?" Answer Zweta tells.

📲 "Father. Yaudah I am there soon, because really join at home continues" replied Zaskia speaking without further ado.

📲 "OK deh if it is awaited yes" said Zweta while closing his phone.

While waiting for Zaskia's arrival at the same place, Zweta continued to look at the test tube. Something he was looking for and had something to do with someone's dream.

"In writing there are five tubes of potions made by Zinta, but why are there only four?" Zweta said giving a new title in his thinking.

A step forward Zweta's shoe pad was stepped on a test tube that was above the ceramic floor, adjacent to several research shelves.

"Ah what is this?" Said Zweta picking up something that stuck on her footrest.

"Scrashed glass? It looks like this is from one of the test tubes of the five pieces of research that I had been looking for before" said Zweta immediately docked at the desk report to find out the real secret details.

"If Zinta can't help, should I ask Zedric for help? Because he's also a professor?" Zweta said thinking about alternatives to replace the role of Zinta temporarily.

* to be continued

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