Zena: The Last Fight
Meet Laila

"Jealous? What is ... jealousy?"

That plain face made Chendrik groan in frustration. One hand clenched and threw a punch at the kitchen wall. Zena flinched, she closed her eyes in surprise with the anger of the man in front of her.

Next, Chendrik sighed. He lowered his emotions and pressed their foreheads, Zena bought in surprise.

"Why is your face on my face? I can smell your breath, stay away!" Zena pushed Chendrik's chest out a few inches.

The view of Chendrik seems sad, the crane has also roasted in the soul. Hope to be perfectly returned. In fact, romance is still clapping one hand.

Zena looked at the other face of the figure of the headquarters leader while gulping down the saliva. Chendrik's glaring and tumultuous views disturbed Zena's mind.

"You're scaring me!" shrieked Zena with smooth trembling lips.

Suddenly, Chendrik's hands pulled his body together to leave no distance between them. Zena held Chendrik's shoulder to keep him from getting closer. His eyes were wide with his lips open.

The man dropped his head on Zena's shoulder, sipping his mischievous shoulder skin leaving a reddish mark there. Zena biting her lips felt another sensation she never felt.

"You want to know what jealousy looks like?" Zena gulped down the saliva as Chendrik's raucous voice evoked a sense in her soul.

The leader of the headquarters grew more sassy, he sniffed Zena's neck making his body crumble instantly.

"It's the same way you see Cheo who is closer to me than you are" he continued with a warm breath hitting the surface of Zena's skin. The girl's heart was pounding uncontrollably, hitting the chest cavity leaving a tightness inside there. Zena held her breath for a while while strongly biting her lower lip.

Without them noticing, Cheo watched while smiling without any intention of interrupting. He accidentally crossed the kitchen and found a foreign sight inside.

"Nobody comes near the kitchen and close your eyes!" he told the workers at the Chendrik mansion.

"Okay, Little Master!" Cheo melengos away, hoping Zena will be a surrogate mother for him for good.

Zena's eyelids closed again, her lips involuntarily fizzing softly as Chendrik gave a small bite to her earlobes. A warm feeling radiates leaving red spots on the cheeks to the earlobe. The sweat felt behind his body.

Realizing what Chendrik was doing was disturbing, he pushed the man's body slightly away from him.

"What are you doing? You're making my body feel weird" Zena snapped with a stern look.

"Don't you want to know what jealousy is? What do you feel when Cheo prefers to be close to me? Saddened? Getting angry? That's jealousy. Once you feel jealous, you'll definitely get angry and dislike it and not accept it at once, right?" said Chendrik still staring at the reddened face like a boiled crab in front of him.

Zena frowned, thought and digested what the man in front of her had just said.

"sad? Yes, I admit it's sad, but angry? I guess not. Why should I be angry to see Cheo closer to you? That's only natural, isn't it? Because you're the father" Zena said.

Chendrik was dumbstruck without a word, talking about romance with that innocent girl was really very draining of the patient inventory in his heart. On the battlefield he is the controller, but in matters of feeling he is a big zero.

"Eh, don't explode! Ekhem-ekhem .. My throat is dry, let me drink first," Zena's sergeant looks at Chendrik who opens his mouth furiously, his face blackened and a puff of smoke poking out between his hairs.

The girl stepped up, deliberately nudging Chendrik's shoulder to get out of his way. Continues to go to the refrigerator to take a bottle of fresh drink from there, then gulp it up to the toilet. He even slammed it a little while putting the bottle on the table. Chendrik folded his lips holding a growl in his heart.

"Patience, Chendrik! Be patient!" said Chendrik while stroking his chest to calm his beating heart. He turned around, looking at the back of the idol who was away and kept missing behind a door.

"When all the women want to be close to me even they are willing to go up on my bed, but are you .. as stupid as you are, Zena? Or just pretend to cover up your feelings?" He smiled with love.

Flowering her heart as it can come into direct contact with the girl's soft skin. He rubbed his lips, before turning around to leave the kitchen. A moment to forget the problem that became chaotic inside the headquarters and never found a bright spot.

Zena ran in and closed the door violently, holding her left chest that was unceasingly beating. Pressuring him so as not to continue to hurt the chest cavity. Stuffy! That was how he felt to have to take a short breath to break it.

Zena continued her steps, throwing the school bag with origin and rushing into the bathroom.

"God! CHENDRIIIIKKKK!" Zena gave a strong shriek when she saw a red mark on one of her shoulders.

"Take a look at you, damn it!"

"Ah, how to get rid of it? Fucking chendrik! Is this a bite mark? But no tooth marks, these are his lips. Goddamnit! It's disgusting!" Zena continued to grumble while rubbing the container with soap several times, but did not leave the white skin.

The sign is contrasting and clearly visible. Upset, Zena threw herself into a tub of warm water to make her body relax. Enjoy every stream of water that touches her soft skin.

Long closed, he opened his eyes suddenly when he remembered the white tiger and William.

"Laila! I had to meet him and ask him about the white tiger," he muttered as he finished the bath and cleaned his body immediately.

"Sleep for a moment before I pull the veins during the interrogation of Laila." He slammed himself on a mattress stretching both hands wide.

A tired body continues to bring him to dreamland without taking long.

The night brought darkness to the world. Zena was ready to go to the base to interrogate the captive girl. He didn't want to postpone it, hopefully the girl will cooperate because she's only here alone.

Zena who was not wearing a uniform left her room. He even skipped dinner because he was reluctant to meet face to face with Chendrik. Wearing only pajamas and long hair that was left unraveled, he rode his motorbike towards the headquarters.

Chendrik who had been waiting for him frowned, he came down and pulled out his motorbike to follow where Zena went.

"Where is that bad girl going? These nights are just wearing pajamas. Did he realize that his appearance was inviting the villains to disturb him," Chendrik grumbled while clucking in annoyance.

He frowned as Zena's motor turned to the headquarters road.

"What's he going to headquarters for these nights? Is there anything important that bothers you?" he muttered again as he continued to follow Zena into the headquarters gate.

The girl continued to take herself to the holding room where Laila was. Escorted by three soldiers who stared in wonder at his figure who always looked ordinary. Chendrik tailed from behind still did not understand where Zena was headed.

"Open up! I want to talk to him!" zena's word is on the two guards at the entrance to the holding room. Zena stepped up, the tap of her steps teasing Laila who was sitting curled up in one corner of the room.

"City, Laila. How are you?"