ZaLea
What is this taste?

The day changed months, including two months already I and Zayn officially hold the status of dating. At school we still behave as we should. Not so romantic and not avoiding each other. Routine agenda, which every second break I accompanied Zayn to eat in the canteen. It is our agreement, if for the first break is my time for SDPku and Zayn free with his friends.

For two months we enjoyed everything. Feeling that no one is being restrained and restrained. I was also a little happy, because at least Zayn was not too possessive with me. Although Zayn occasionally showed his attention.

My status in Moonlight Shadow is also still safe, from that night every Zayn invites me to come watch them, I always have a reasonable alibi.

Today after school Zayn took me somewhere. Zayn asked me to just shake hands. So this morning I asked the house driver to drive me to school.

Here I am, waiting for Zayn in the corner of the school parking lot. Zayn told me he was going to the toilet for a while before he came home.

The other SDP children have also gone home, before I have also told everyone that today I want to walk with Zayn. They always warned me to be careful. They knew and I was aware, outside of school and outside of our girlfriend status. Zayn and I are rivals on track. And Zayn doesn't know about it yet.

"Baby, I'm sorry to have you waiting a long time." I heard a familiar voice.

"Ah, it's okay Zayn." 'what's that, baby? since when did he think of that call? amused myself I heard it.' My words stuck in my throat.

"Yes yuk, chasing the kesorean later." Zayn said, immediately he got on his bike and gave the Helmet he had prepared.

I received the helmet that Zayn had thrust on me. Before I could fully accept the helmet, Zayn pulled my hand closer. Unknowingly, I also complied.

"Here, let me put it on." softly as I point the helmet at my head.

serpr.....

Not knowing why, my heart rippled with Zayn's gentle treatment this time. Unlike before that which seemed a little pushy. This time Zayn showed more sincerity.

I try to keep waking up, my brain and my heart so as not to be lulled by this treatment.

"It."

"Thank you Zayn." I said in a whisper that he could still hear.

"Either. Cepetan go up, don't forget the handle." Again a soft tone came out of his mouth. There's something strange about Zayn.

"Hm..."

"I said grip, why just pinch the uniform." His voice that instantly pulled both of my hands to circle around his stomach.

I'm speechless. Trying to digest everything.

"We go, don't take it off" said Zayn, sounding like an order, while his left hand was still holding both hands in his stomach.

"Yes, take his hand off. Can you just use one hand?"

Without arguing again Zayn drove his bike out of school.

"Zayn where are we going? It's been a half hour we've been walking. Where the hell are you going? still far, huh?" I shouted beside Zayn's ear.

True too, it was not until ten minutes that Zayn stopped his motorbike on the quiet side of the road.

"Zayn, is it true you stopped here? You don't want me anymore, do you?"

"This is right baby, I want to give you a surprise."

"We're going up a little bit. The surprise is on top."

"Take a look if you're messing around."

"No, trust me. I'll turn you whole without a single scuff."

we walked down the path. Finally up on the hill.

"You look there, what you feel." Point Zayn at the expanse of sanded rice fields that green in front and a thin expanse of fog that covers it a little.

"Peace" one word escaped my mouth.

"Look to your right baby." she said. I just think so. From a distance there was a mountain top that stood majestically before me. Unknowingly the tip of my lips curled up looking at her.

"How's it?"

"Beautiful Zayn." I turned my eyes towards him.

"Thank you for bringing me here" I said sincerely because I also felt sincerity in Zayn's heart.

"One more time, come with me." he immediately grabbed my hand to hold it.

"Did you see that?" he stared at a tree house not far from us.

"Tree house?"

"Yes, and that's what I made especially for you and me."

"You made it?" I just don't believe it.

"Isignnya I made, tp actualisasinya I asked the handyman. There's no way I'm making this myself baby." again that call I heard today.

"Kirain" said I who still denied the feeling of happiness in my heart.

"Within, we'll see the results."

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