Zena: The Last Fight
Maaf

The festivities continue even though the night is late. The hustle and bustle of young people in the middle of the thump of music echoed. Sway around, swerving around without a care of the increasingly heated air. Some choose to be alone with their respective choice partners. Away from the crowd, engrossed in tandem.

Including Mirah and Ben who also disappeared from the crowd. At first glance Zena could see where they were going, only Sarah who was now nearby with an unhappy pouting face.

"Don't pout, honey. Later the beauty is gone," seduced Zena while poking the black girl's chin.

How not upset, the target man chose another woman as a partner rather than himself.

"The man is not just one, if he does not accept you then he is not the best for you. Don't over-exert the will, Sarah, because everything that is forced will usually have a bad ending" Zena advised.

Sarah who looked down, slowly raised her face. Look at the smile of his best friend who is always radiant every day. Zena is a girl who never once looked moody let alone sad. A smile as bright as the morning sun was always on his face. It warms the heart of anyone who sees. Not only beautiful in appearance, but also kind heart.

Zena raised her hand, putting both fingertips on both corners of Sarah's lips. Pull it opposite until it forms an upward curved line.

"Smile, baby. You'll look prettier when you smile like this" she said, rubbing the girl's cheeks like an adult.

"You look more mature than your age, Zena. It was like I was dealing with my mother, speaking wisely advising, winning my heart in times of distress. Thank you, I'm lucky to have a friend like you, Zena. Thank you, because you want to be my friend," Sarah said, full of novelty in the heart.

Zena embraces his best friend's shoulder, smiling because fate brings them together until a friendship that loves each other, protects each other, and shares the burden of life.

"Mmm .. You know, Zena. It looks like they're fighting over you, mmm .. I mean the three coaches are racing to calm your heart, but what I see from your black eyes is a different feeling towards the head of that base," sarah suddenly said.

His eyes rolled alternately on the three men who had since stolen a glance at Zena. The girl turned her head, Chendrik and Sebastian's smiles welcoming, but not with the last man. There was disappointment in his manic, and also a little bit of hate that emanated.

"One more time, you look stunning while dancing with that boy. What's-her-name? He's the son of the headmaster of the base, isn't he?" sarah pointed to Cheo who was surrounded by many women.

Zena chuckled, as small as that already had an incredible charm. He inherited his father's charisma, but was as stubborn as Zena.

"His name is Cheo, at least that's what I heard. He looked confused," Zena said with a chuckle.

"That's not confusing, but she's not interested at all other than you, Zena," said Sarah, laughing at Cheo's puffed-up face among the women.

The chatter around Cheo was still being echoed, both of them forgetting two friends who had been gone a long time and had not returned. Laughing merrily like a child while occasionally Sarah tasted food and drinks. Zena herself, did not intend to taste anything at the party even though many foods arouse her taste.

On the other hand, two male teachers scanned while watching everyone involved in the party. His eyes were watchfully watching the course of the party.

"You found him?" One said with a soft word. They are connected to each other to always receive the information they get.

"One in the kitchen."

"One in the middle of the party."

"Two people in the field."

"Good, keep an eye out and if there's a chance to finish!" say it again to everyone connected to it.

Unbeknownst to him, Chendrik has since noticed. His lips reviewed the smile, the target he was waiting for had appeared.

"Watch out! They've made plans!" the Chendrik commandment was more like a whisper.

"Ready, Master!" All menahut.

In the kitchen, in the middle of parties, and in the field, spies are deliberately more prominent to lure them. The rest is hidden among the party crowd.

"Be careful, two suspicious people are heading to your place!" tell him who is standing guard in front of the hall to his friend in the kitchen.

"Observate Zena! Don't let your guard down!" pinta Chendrik to everyone.

"Good, Brother!" Sebastian watches the girl who takes part in the mission. Though confused, he could not argue.

Zena is aware of being noticed by several pairs of eyes, but tries to be as normal as possible. His phone rang, he showed it to Sarah asking for permission to pick her up for a while. Zena put up the earphones, and listened to the voices of those who were connected to each other. The call was just a trick.

"Zena, are you sure he's betrayed?" Sebastian's voice is heard.

"What's up, Bas? We will know when the time comes" said Zena in a whispering voice and softly.

"I don't believe it, he's heading towards me right now. What am I supposed to do?" sebastian was confused again.

"none. Just be normal, Bas, and leave a chat" Zena told him.

The communication is interrupted, Zena pulls the earphones from the ear and returns them to Sarah.

"What's wrong? Your mother must be worried about you" Sarah was jealous.

"You're right, they worry about me too much. Never mind, it's okay" said Zena relaxed.

Someone approached them, hesitating and afraid. His steps came to a halt before reaching his second seat, he took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

You definitely can. Be calm, he will be as kind as ever and will definitely forgive you! he murmured in the heart.

The girl resumed her steps, approaching towards Zena. Occasionally will bite into nervous lips.

"Nmh ... Zena, can we talk?"

Zena's laughter and chirping stopped, she turned around with a smile as she saw Arabella standing behind her.

"Bella's? Sit down!" Zena pointed at an empty chair on the left side of her body.

"Thank you." Arabella sat down and smiled. His face is hard to interpret, there are regrets and other feelings blend into one.

"Maybe I should go" said Sarah, understanding the situation.

Zena nodded, staring at the back of her best friend until she disappeared among her friends.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" ask Zena to investigate.

Arabella threw out a glance, her fingers gripping the glass firmly. The nervousness came again making his tongue speechless.

All of a sudden, he placed the glass in front of Zena. Arabella also did not hesitate to hold the girl's hand while looking at her heart full of regret.

"Zena, or need me to call Master-"

"Ah, just Zena."

"Nmh ... Zena, I realized all this time I've been misbehaving you. I was too arrogant and arrogant to think everyone was inferior. Please, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for you, Zena. I want us to be friends. Will you forgive me, Zena, and be my friend?" arabella is as pure as her heart.

Zena smiled, she nodded while hugging Arabella's body and rubbing her back.

"You don't have to apologize, Bella. I've forgiven you." Zena parsed a hug, smiling warmly at the girl in front of her.

"If you really want to be friends with me, then fine .. From now on we're friends." Zena reached out a hand greeted immediately by Arabella.

"Thank you." The two chuckled together until the throat dried up. Then ....