ZIFANA (Treason for Your Betrayal!)
Zifana-03

"Suckers! Goddamnit! Loser! Cheapo! Ergh!!!" 

Zifana screamed like a demon near a lake. He vented all the pain, disappointment and other mixed in the chest to make it almost lose control. 

"Suckers! Goddamn bum! That bastard! Oh my God, why is my life so fucking shit! Arggh!" 

All the rude swearing came out of Zifana's lips when before the girl had never spoken so harshly. However, the pain of the betrayal of her lover and best friend makes Zifana unable to hold back her emotions. His chest felt a great rumble when he remembered they were naked together. 

He didn't care even if someone heard the scream. Or there was even someone talking about him who was more like a madman because of his vague yelling. The most important thing for Zifana right now is that she can vent all the anger that is building up in the chest. He just wants his mind to feel relieved. 

After being content to scream. The girl's body fell down and sat on the grass. His breath was stinged as he shouted with all his might. Especially in a hungry stomach, making Zifana feel weak afterwards. 

"You're satisfied to scream? The sound of your cry really bothers you! It's even like breaking my eardrum!" one of the men who was sitting not far from Zifana. 

It seemed that the man was asleep when Zifana shouted because his position was currently sitting on the grass and there was a bag lying behind him. 

Zifana almost admired the man because of his handsome face and clean white, as well as dimples that increase the level of good looks. However, Zifana tried to expel that thought. 

Don't let her be a flirtatious woman. 

"I didn't know anyone was here" Zifana said casually.

"Everything, if you want to scream in a public place, look around you. Lucky I was asleep. Try if the person has a history of heart disease and he died on the spot. I'm sure you'll feel the pleasure of sleeping behind bars" said the man at length. 

The girl would rather go from there than have to argue with a man she doesn't even know. He did not want if his mood would get worse because of the man. 

***

"Ma, Zifana's home." 

The girl walked into a luxurious house with a towering brown door. His face looked very lethargic like never before. This also made my mother wonder. 

"Loh, Zhi. Why is your face so ugly? Is there a problem? You also came home not saying," said Dyah—mama Zifana.

"Zi's tired, Ma." The girl threw herself down on the sofa and hugged the pillow lying there. Close your eyes just like the person who is going to sleep. 

"Capek why?" The mother kept looking at her daughter in wonder. 

"No papa, Ma. Zi went to the room first. Zi dear mama." Zifana kissed her cheek and rushed to her room on the second floor. He didn't want his chatty mama to ask him a lot of questions, especially about his relationship with Jayden. 

Looking at her daughter's back which was away from sight, made the middle-aged woman only be able to shake her head. Zifana, always a child. Sometimes it looks sad, but the next few seconds can turn cheerful. 

"Zi-Zi, you son. There are only his ways."

However, when Zifana was completely invisible, the middle-aged woman let out a long sigh. Feeling anxious at his daughter's state because he was certain, it was not without reason that Zifana looked sad like that.