Zyacarin

Zyacarin
Part 4's


Voice on the phone


"Hello."


"Yes the boss."


"At the intersection of the red lights you follow the red car. Take care of him not to be on the street."


"Ready!!"


Telephone disconnected.


----*----


Zya was walking while turning the keychain on her index finger. Today he's going to the supermarket to buy some snacks. Today is a holiday so Zya wants to spend her time reading novels or relaxing at home.


Zya opened the supermarket door and entered it. Zya surrounded the supermarket with a basket in front of her. One by one he put it in the basket. After enough, Zya went to the cashier and paid for it. Zya came out of the supermarket with her grocery bag in hand. Zya put her earphones back in one ear and played her favorite music.


Before long, Zya seemed to hear someone calling his name.


"Zya Zya Zya." Someone was running towards him.


"Violet?" Zya was surprised this kid could be here without his vehicle. Violet's house is far from here. "Lo what? Where's your car?" Zya asked directly after Violet reached her.


Violet took a breath because she was desperately chasing after Zya who had not listened to her call. "There is no there." Zya looked around.


"Where? there's no tuh?" Zya said worriedly. Because he remembers last night Violet came home alone.


"There's my grandfather's house. It just so happens that my grandfather's house is here." Zya explained. "Why not bring a bike? It's good from your house."


"Yes, I'm a sport."


"Exercise but bring snacks like this." Violet raised next to her eyebrows, astonished.


"hee. I want to walk Vi. Little sport." Zya. Because the motorbike has just been washed so dear if it is taken today only to the supermarket.


"It's up to you." Violet said surrender.


"Where is Vi going? Why chase me?" Zya asked the question he wanted to ask.


"Oh yes I want. I want stories to you." Violet remembered something.


"What story?" Ask Zya curiously. "Can't do it tomorrow? Is it really important?"


"Yaa mumpung no lo anyway here. I'm at my grandfather's house, no computer." Violet.


"We are close to here. The story while sitting around." Take Zya who was immediately approved by his best friend.


They walked together again, down a slightly crowded street. Today the sun is neither too hot nor overcast. Leaves that fall on the streets make the edge of the road look dirty plus the wind that blows able to move these leaves to the middle of the road.


"It's a Vi." Zya pointed at one of the places in the garden. The two of them sat down and drank the ice they had bought on the street. "What story do you want Vi?"


Violet took her breath. "Zya semalem you know that I go home alone at night." Violet recalls the incident last night after driving Zya home.


"Yes remember. You're not the one who's afraid." Zya said casually.


"Yes. But that night I felt someone was following me Zya." Violet started telling stories.


"How do you want to? Lo diapain?"


"Why not. I just think he protected me. Because at that time there were three motorcycles that wanted to squeeze my car Zya. You know that there is a place on the edge of Kenanga Street that a lot of guys hang out there." Zya nodded slowly. "Gue thinks the guy who wants to pinch my car is the guy from there. The streets were really quiet at that time. And suddenly there was one more bike that I felt helped me. He immediately mengedeketin my car and ngehalangin motors that want to mengghimpit my car. I saw a little on my lapel glass, someone fell from Zya's bike. I didn't stop Zya, I kept going. I'm so scared. Fortunately, home was safe. And the bike that I saved was still following me to the house." Violet said with a feeling of relief.


"Eat him next time if you want to go home malem do not be too lazy. You see, you girls, fortunately I--" Zya stopped her speech, remembering something.


"Gue what's Zya?" Violet asked curiously.


"Oh I--- doain lo let me survive." Zya said a little nervously.


"oo. I wonder who helped me at that time. When viewed from his posture, from the way he drives his motorcycle, and he alone lo Zya kok ya dare to help me." Violet spoke while


imagine what happened last night.


"Or not the people who let you know are meeting them again." Chirp Zya so Violet doesn't be curious about guys all night.


"It can't be Zya. I see that his bike is different. And I'm sure he followed me before that." Violet said convincingly.


Zya leaned her hands against her. He did not think that Violet would answer like that.


"Eh yes Zya. Your house is not too far from here. Take me to your house, dong." Violet's successful words made Zya both shocked and confused. It is impossible for Zya to refuse him, while at home there is still his brother who is also cleaning his clothes for the days ahead.


"What about eee?" Zya said confusedly.


"Come on.." Violet said seduce.


"I'm so bo--" Zya stopped saying.


The ringtone of the violet hp reads. Violet immediately picked him up.


"Hello. Yes pah?"


"Morning at the same reward, Violet nih si Zya."


"Oh yes, Violet is there now."


"Yes. Violet stopped by the supermarket first huh. Do you want nitip-nitip?"


"Yes already. Violet's back now." Violet shut her phone.


"Why Vi?" Ask Zya later.


"Well, I told you to come back now, Zya. My grandmother had good food there." Violet explained.


"Oh yes. You want to go back now?" Ask Zya again.


"Yes Zya. Sorry I can't stop by your house first." Violet felt bad.


"Yes not papa. You want me to anterin not pack my bike, but I take it first at home." Zya tried to offer it, considering they had already walked some distance away from the supermarket.


"Don't go papa. Not too far from here either." Violet answered for sure.


"If so I go first. Bye." Violet waved her hand and left Zya.


"Bye." Zya looked at Violet who looked increasingly away from her sight. Zya exhaled loudly and then left her place.


Zya arrived at his house, he opened the door and put his groceries on the table and dropped himself on the sofa. Zya shut up for a second. There were footsteps coming down the stairs behind him.


"Dec is coming?" Jin asked who realized Zya was sitting on the sofa.


"Yes bang." Zya's words are short.


"Just want me to pick it up. You're afraid to rest on the side of the road." Said Jin who was getting ready with the key of his motorbike Zya.


"Gue is still strong, the road is so strong." Zya answered him a little sewot. Zya saw his brother play the key to his motorbike on his index finger. "Don't you?"


"What?" Jin who was walking through Zya stopped.


"Where are you? I'm already here." Ask Zya again.


"You're out of your ass." Jin did not tell me where he was going.


"That's my motor key." Said Zya who was a little confused.


"Pinjem. I haven't been motoring for a long time. Bosen really pack a mulu car." Jin said while looking at his face to seduce Zya to use his motorbike.


"Shit up." Zya got up and took her shopping bag back to her room.


"Can you?" Ask Jin to make sure.


"Yes. Don't forget the gas." Zya said as she climbed the stairs.


"Okay boss!!" Said Jin and immediately ran out.


Zya did not care much about his brother's words. He climbed up the stairs and went into his room. Zya wanted to clean herself that felt sticky in her body. Because since this morning he has not cleaned himself and went straight to the supermarket which made him sweat a little too. After Zya finished cleaning himself he again lay in his soft room then closed his eyes and lost brought dreamland.


----*----


Jin goes to a garden cottage in the orphanage. Jimin was waiting for him there. Today there is a bazaar being held in this place. The surrounding community also enlivened it. The bazaar will be over by five in the afternoon. Jin parked his motorcycle to where it had been provided. Jin goes in to find Jimin first.


"Jimin!!" Jin waved his hand at someone who was holding a doll and directed it at the little boy in front of him. Jin immediately approached Jimin after Jimin replied to him.


"Gue thought you weren't coming. The show has been going on since." Jimin.


"Yes sorry for me. It's been cleaned up first." Jin explained.


"Yes, I don't have a papa." Jimin smiled as he smacked Jin's shoulder slowly.


"Where is the standard? Ready yet?" Ask Jin then.


"Udah is." Jimin pointed behind Jin.


Behind Jin there are many children who are playing claw dolls. They had to insert coins to stamp the doll. Who can stoop and bring him into the hole, he will get the doll. Many children look happy after getting the doll they want.


"Wahh Min seems to be exciting. Can I play?" Said Jin while looking at the children and smiling.


"Main aja, as long as you follow the queue like they don't play a robot at all." Jimin allows Jin to play by following the rules, which are queued one by one.


"Ready!!" Jin immediately gave a piece of paper money to Jimin and immediately replaced the coin by Jimin.


"If I get a lot, I'll share it with them." Said Jin then went to follow the line of the children.


Jimin smiled at Jin's behavior when he played the claw doll. When it was time for Jin to play, the children encouraged Jin.


"Come brother, come on, come on, brother definitely can, that's brother, that's good brother, come on sister, left to left, slide a little, slide again. Ahhhh!!!" The screams of the children echoed there. When the claws can not hold the doll that will be carried in the bottom hole and fall where they will scream disappointed but after that will be excited again.


"Yeeee!!!" The children shout when Jin can take the doll out of the glass. Jin still continues his game until his coin runs out. He has got five dolls in the last coin. Finally, he distributed the doll to the children who continued to encourage him. Although the game is simple, he enjoys it and loves it.


"Jin!!" A call from Jimin who walked over to him. "Eat yuk."


"Pump! I'm this laper." Jin agreed to Jimin. After playing the claw doll that is quite tiring and requires full concentration, it feels like his stomach has asked to be filled. "Which one do we eat?" Jin asked as he walked beside Jimin. There are also many foods sold from snacks, fried foods, meatballs, noodles, and others.


"Find a meatball." Jimin replied with a nod by Jin. "This is a yuk."


Jimin and Jin were sitting in a seat that had been prepared by one of the orphanage children here.


"Lo doesn't like meatballs." Ask Jin to Jimin. Yang Jin knows, Jimin rarely eats meatballs and almost never.


"Don't like it, just more than not really like it."


"So, why eat meatballs now?" Ask Jin again.


"No papa, I want to. I haven't eaten in a long time either." Jimin answered casually. "Lo didn't bring a car here? I saw there was no car."


"Thank you deck." Said Jin when the meatball came. "I brought a motorcycle here." Jin answered Jimin's question.


Jimin almost chokes on the pentol he is about to eat, he is shocked when he hears Jin carrying a motorcycle. Because Jimin has never seen Jin ride a bike so far.


"It's normal that you don't use it until it's too. Drink geh!" Jin offered Jimin a drink and was drunk later by Jimin.


"I never got on the bike all this time. I thought you were in a taxi." Jimin said after relieving from his choking.


They finished each meatball and then returned to the stand Jimin. At this time Jimin stand increasingly rame visited by children. The dolls inside are getting fewer.


"Lo wait here, yeah, I'll grab the dolls first in the car."


"OK." Jin accepts Jimin's request.


Jimin picked up a bunch of dolls that he had prepared in his car. He put the doll in a sack and then took it inside again to fill the dolls stand.


"Excuse me, big brother's kids want to fill up the doll first." Jimin said asking the boys to step back a little.


"Yes, brother."


Today's bazaar is crowded and smooth as expected. The bazaar money raised will be donated to nearby parlors and nursing homes later.


Jimin does like to help events like this, besides that Jimin was also raised by Risa's mother who is the owner of this Mangrove home. While both his parents were busy taking care of his work out of town so Jimin had to be entrusted to this place. At the time, Jimin's mother was pregnant with her sister.


It's time at the end of the event, soon this bazaar will be closed. It was getting dark, Jimin and Jin helped the others clean the area so that there was no garbage disturbing the beautiful scenery in this place. It's getting darker now. Jimin and Jin say goodbye to Risa's mother who has thanked the two men.