Zyacarin
Part 6's

Zya looked at the book he had on his lap for a long time. He opened it piece by piece until the page contained a picture of his family that was still intact. Zya looked closely at the photo of her older brother. At that time his older brother was a child around the age of 4 years and Zya was also still carried by his mother. It was highly unlikely that the photo became his current benchmark for finding his elder brother. His face must have changed a lot. Just like Zya herself.

Zya got up and saw the rock inscribed with his mother's name.

"Mom, I'm gonna try to find our family back." Zya kissed the tombstone signifying his affection for his mother whom he has not yet had time to repay now.

Zya came out of the public cemetery. He doesn't know where to go. His mind was unstable and a feeling of confusion haunted him. Zya felt like she didn't want to go home first. There was a strange feeling in him. It felt like he wanted to find a quiet, peaceful, and comfortable place for her. But where?

Zya remembered somewhere. The place he often visited first with his Mommy and his brother. He hasn't been there in a long time. Looks like Zya's gonna stop by for a second.

Arriving Zya at that place, he was a little surprised that this place had been abandoned long enough. Zya just realized that this place was once a tourist spot, a lot of games and swings in the tree, where the family gather here now a lot of wild plants growing everywhere. Zya continued to step inside. His heart was moved to look around. This place is surrounded by short walls and many large and shady trees. The location is now not many people pass by anymore because this is not the main road.

Zya entered carefully, because around him many weeds that have begun to extend. Zya already felt an uneasy feeling, yet he was reluctant to leave the place. In front of him there is a swing on which is tied to the tree. Zya went to the weaving. The plants spread from the swing to the top of the tree.

"It's a shame." Zya said to herself.

In front of a little far from where Zya stood there was a wooden house that looked old. Zya had never seen the house before. Without a second thought Zya approached the old house. Getting closer, Zya heard small voices in the house. Zya peeked and eavesdropped from behind the wood.

"Udah boss hajar aja boss!" Say one of them. Zya can hear clearly and Zya knows how many people are in it. His eyes and ears continued to focus on seeing what was happening inside the wooden house.

"Don't play hajar-hajar dong. He is a rich man's son, how about if we just spend the money first. Aye no? Agree to not?" One of his friends again.

"May also tuh. We haven't had parties in a long time either." The person they called the boss spoke up.

"Tuh that."

"Heh lo! Where's the money here!!" Zya looked closely at who they were holding there. How shocked Zya was when he saw the clothes worn by the man who was being held there. 'Murids from my school?' Inner Zya.

"Gue really don't bring much money, I just bring it this way." The man took the money out of his pocket. He looked limp and there was a bruise on his face. Which means he was beaten up.

"That's just this doang!! You think I'm what? It's been said so this way!! Oo so this doang lo dare ngajak my girlfriend ngdate. Da?Huh?!!!" Shouted the person called the boss earlier.

"Suer bang I don't mean ngajak lo girlfriend ngdate. Your girlfriend first asked me to update." A rough punch landed on the man's cheek. Fresh blood splashed near his lips.

"Still dare you say that my girlfriend is odd to you!!" That sense of inadmissibility he vented to his already weak prisoner.

"Udah boss patient boss. Don't let this kid die at the hands of your boss. Berabe we." Say one of them again.

"Is this all your ability to fight me?! Come on get up!!" The transport. Zya who was looking at him stealthily clenched her hand involuntarily.

"He won't be able to wake up boss already."

"Heh I'm being fought!!" Said again. "Inget lo ya once again lo deketin my girlfriend, I broke your head!!"

"Widiihh serem is the boss." The voice of his friend who was greeted with a happy little laugh from his boss.

"Let's know how she feels!!" Laughter boomed after that. "Here, where hp lo!!" He took the phone in the man's pocket by force.

"Heh I want to call your parents. I want a ransom! Where's your parents' number?"

Zya unintentionally moved her legs and made a small sound to the ears of the people inside the wooden house.

"Who's there?!" The scream from the inside made Zya startled and reflect away from the wooden house. Yet Zya could still be chased by those people.

"Who are you?" Speak from one of them.

"It looks like the guy we're brushing is that bro?" A terrifying smile smirked at their faces.

"Well what are you here for?" Zya silently did not answer but her body was already preparing to receive an attack.

"Diliat-liat pretty is also a girl. Want to be the same as me? Temen lo it cemen can not anything. Mending with me."

"Diem lo! I don't need a jerk like you!" Zya's words successfully made the three men who surrounded her into emotions.

"Lo girls can't fight us. Lo can what? Huh." One kick landed on the cheek of the person who spoke earlier.

"Gue can what?" Zya smiled slightly and made the two men attack Zya simultaneously.

It was easy for Zya to deflect all attacks to buy time. Waiting for their time to get tired, Zya dropped them. Zya knows there are still a lot of people inside. If not miscalculated earlier, there are 8 people in there which means there are still 5 people there.

Zya immediately picked up her phone and spoke to someone.

"Bring your people here now. Surround this place. The rascal urus is here." Zya turned off her phone.

While waiting for his men to come. Zya toyed a little with the three people. They fell and woke up again.

----*----

"Why haven't they come yet?" Asked the person who was called boss earlier with a furious tone. The others looked at each other and could not answer.

"Lo! Look what's out there and let me know soon." The man ordered one of his subordinates to see what was happening outside. Shortly after, he returned with shocking news.

"Great boss. Outside there's a girl who's fighting with us." Said his subordinate earlier who he had asked out to check.

"Good dong. Why aren't they here yet? Ask wonder.

"Anu boss is the boss."

"If you speak clearly!!" His impact. He grew angry and did not understand what he meant.

"Yes boss, our team lost." He said by lowering his head.

"Well!! How can?!" He did not think there was a girl who could tear down his men easily.

"I don't know the boss." The man thought for a while and ordered the others to come with him. He saw that his captive could not escape, for to stand alone he could not.

When he got outside he saw a woman with her bare hands standing straight. The woman stood alone and her friend fell down. These thugs approached him while laughing wickedly.

"Sweet lady, just be here." Said the boss starting his conversation and told his fallen subordinates to back off.

"Not by yourself, no." Zya raised his thumb and sounded from behind the boisterous sounds of motors coming.

"Damn it!! Who's she?!" Ask the boss to his subordinates.

"Prepare to." Zya said sounding sweet in the ears of everyone there. Zya's men have come and are right behind Zya. About 20 chosen people are coming to Zya's aid at the moment.

"You know what you're supposed to do?" Ask Zya without looking back. "Do it." Zya backed off and watched him from behind.

The fight was very fierce, but not all of Zya's men who fought. Only 8 people and the rest wait behind Zya. Zya thought about who the person they were holding was, it seemed like he was also attending the same school as Zya. Zya brought one of his men to follow him.

After arriving at the wooden house, Zya peeked for a while to make sure that the person was still conscious or not. Zya entered slowly while watching the person in front of him. Zya smiled slightly, 'Just because girls can be battered gini' . Zya stood in front of him, not daring to touch him because he was afraid this man remembered him.

"Sergio, you take him to the hospital. Find out their parents and tell them. Don't tell me anything about me. Youunderstand?" Zya told his men to take care of this man.

"Ready." The answer.

Zya went back to the room and joined his people again. Zya got tired of waiting and wanted to go home soon to eat.

"Huuaaa it looks like I have to go home." Zya yawned and stretched her body.

"Lo don't want to wait for this to be over?" Ask someone who looks familiar with Zya.

"No ah, it's up to you. I'll go home first." Zya's answer is clear.

"OK deh. Be careful on the road." Zya gave her thumbs up as she walked to her bike.

The battle was so fierce, attack after attack was always launched by the other party. Zya's men just fended off and attacked a little later. Opponents fall more often, because they are already out of steam.

"What do you think of Dan?" Ask someone in the back who is watching.

"Udah is justin, we make them deterred first." Said Dani who brought them here. Dani is the head of them as well as Zya's subordinate. Dani meets Zya as she is about to commit suicide due to her parents being too hard to educate her. It was Zya who made him live like this until now.

----*----

Zya arrived at his magnificent home when viewed from the outside only. As usual, Zya parked his bike first. Although there is a security guard who can park the bike, but Zya prefers if he parked it himself garaged. Zya looked around, his brother's car and Momy's there was only his Dady car that wasn't there. Zya came in through the back door.

"Gue pulangg." Lirih.

"Where are you from?" Asked his brother who was suddenly already in front of him while folding his hands in the chest.

"Eh brother, I'm surprised lo bang. Hee." Zya smiled wryly looking at her brother's face that was filled with mysteries.

"Ha he ha he's. I asked where you were from, at this hour just came home? Rarely do you come home late to not understand me." He said while grumbling. Zya remembered that he had not told this brother. Usually Zya will give news when he will come home late because of something.

"Zya forgot to bang." Zya still held back her smile.

"Forgot forgetting mulu lo. I've told you. Zya you told me you wanted to come home late. So I have a reason to talk to Momy if for example you come home late. If you don't talk to me, I know. You want me to lie to Mommy?" Zya turned his eyeballs around, he had to find a way to escape from his brother this time.

"Well bang, just this once." Zya tried to find a gap.

"This once said lo? You remember when the teacher's school was meeting again, everyone went home spit and you came home late because again the rumors at the same park were lo? Lo remember pas lo join temen lo buy makeup needs like what is it? Lo remember fitting into the market malem but the market is closed, yes it is the market man lo mallm his come after school. Trus today?" Jin began to pull out his rap talk.

"Hehe my good brother, the handsome one, that ...." Zya said a little seducing but even more so.

"Ssttt now you go upstairs, take a shower. I knew I was beautiful from birth." Said Jin lightly.

"Who said it?" Zya narrowed her eyes.

"Gue said why?"

The mouth begins.

"PD is lo."

"Get me PD."

"What does anyone say you're handsome?"

"There was. You said I was handsome."

"Gue just made it up."

"Alesan lo." Jin pulled the glasses that Zya was wearing and held them up high.

"Ish brother, balikin." Zya immediately jumped up and got her glasses back.

"Eh uh bentar, lo cakepan don't pack glasses tau." Jin said for a moment to look at Zya without his glasses.

"I'm a cute guy." Zya put on those glasses without seeing Jin who saw her.

"But it's still my cake." Jin was still trying to poke at him again.

"It's right now." Zya knew that if he had dealt with his brother on this one he would not be able to win or make his brother give up.

"Eh uh what is this fuss." Her momy suddenly came from an unknown direction.

"This is Mom the jailin Zya's brother again." Zya tried to complain to her mom.

"Just son, you who came home late do not understand me." Jin still did not want to lose.

"Well, I'll forget." Bela Zya's.

"Now forgive me, tomorrow-tomorrow to do it again." Jin still continued to chatter.

"What?" Zya start julid.

"Have Momy been dizzy if you guys debate gini. Mending Zya now enters the bath first huh. His brother stepped aside first, so Zya could pass." Mommy tried to break them up.

"Yes mom Zya wants to take a bath, but brother nih nghalangin." Zya still doesn't want to lose.

"Dih what the hell lo. I'm just intimidating you." So is Jin

"Fuck up."

"Congratio ....." Mommy said softly.

"Yes momy." Jin shifts himself letting Zya go with his triumphant face.

Such was the life that Zya experienced on this tired day. Zya has two opposite sides. The other side of her home and school, the spoiled, quiet, and a little careless Zya. On the other hand, when Zya has to face a precarious situation he will look cold, dare to take risks, and his gaze becomes sharp.