Zyacarin
Part 9's

Raindrops drenched the city. The air that had been hot was replaced with cold and cold air. The streets seem deserted with the time of night. Slowly but surely the rain has subsided leaving puddles on the side of the road. There are not many vehicles that pass by but the spirit of the fighters have to work on this cold night.

Zya thought he would ride a motorbike or car after this. Because Zya has an appointment with her two best friends to visit the cafe tonight. Now Zya knows that Violet came to her school this morning. Her best friend really didn't know about this red date. If you remember Zya will laugh a little, feel amused with his best friend. Therefore Violet sulks and asks Zya and Stella to make an appointment at the cafe tonight. The rain had subsided since that time, leaving the cold. Zya got ready and went downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Momy who saw him with neat clothes and a bag on his waist, immediately asked to the point.

"Ke cafe mom, meet your friends." Said Zya while walking towards Momy.

"What are you going to ride?" Zya was silent, still confused. "Okay, the car." Say again.

"Who's the car?" Ask Zya who is still in confusion.

"Your brother dong's car, it's not washed yet." Momy said with a small laugh.

"Yes-yes. The key's on the table." Jin tells her the key and Zya takes it.

"Aren't you having dinner with us?" Ask momy again to make sure.

"No mom, Zya, you all have dinner there." Answer Zya for sure.

"Oh yeah, be careful." Zya nodded.

"Yes mom." Zya immediately went out of her house.

"It's cold, don't forget to bring a jacket." Momy was a little screaming from inside the house.

"Ready mom." Although Zya was already outside the door of the house, but she could hear Momy's scream and quickly reply to him.

Zya smiled amusedly looking at her brother's slightly dusty car. Zya drove carefully. For a long time he had not driven a car alone, usually there was a Jin who accompanied him. On the other hand there are also many puddles on the road, if Zya drives at high speed then it will endanger others. Zya arrives at the cafe, picks up her cell phone and informs her best friend. To make sure that his best friend has arrived there or not.

After getting an answer that his best friend was already inside, Zya entered the cafe. Stella waved her hand after seeing Zya followed by Violet. Zya smiled towards him.

"You guys have been a long time?" Zya asked while sitting next to Violet.

"Hmm tolerable. Lo pesen drink the same as eat first." Violet offered Zya a meal. Zya looked around and gave it to the servant there.

"What the hell ride here? Half an hour." Stella asked Zya.

"Hee yes, I got in the car." Zya smiled and showed off the car keys in her hand.

"Well, seriously?" Violet asked in disbelief.

"Yes, why?" Ask Zya back.

"Gue's never seen you ride in Zya's car. It's always riding the bike." Violet explained.

"Well, what else, the weather's raining. I'm afraid I'm not allowed to be with my parents, so I'm willing to." Said Zya.

"Hmm yeah." Stella nodded in understanding.

"Eh Vi, did you really go to school?" Ask Zya who still remembers the events experienced by this friend.

"Huaa you guys are so evil anyway, I really like dazed people know not. My pantesan was adek early this morning still molor and my mother did not say anything." Violet explained what she was feeling and was accompanied by her third laugh.

"Somehow don't open group messages." Stella reminded me.

"Hp I'm dead La. Last morning I woke up in a state of hp I was dead and I was not perfect for ngcas." Violet explained again still with the laughter of her best friend.

"Trus you're back at your house?" Zya asked to confirm, whose face was already flushed due to her increasingly amused laughter.

"Yes that. I'm so embarrassed." Violet covered her face with both hands.

"Excuse me, the food's ready." Said the straight-bodied waitress, her white skin adding a sweet image on her face.

"Well." Stella remembers this waitress. The waiter smiled and arranged the food at the customer's desk. "Lo hit Zya that time, didn't he?" Stella continued after remembering it.

"Yes sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter was friendly.

"Lo work here?" Ask the curious Violet.

"Yes." Yeah." Briefly talk.

"Why?" Zya suddenly let out a soft voice, but was heard by the man.

"Sir papa. Please enjoy the dish." Jimin smiles kindly and leaves the table where Zya and her friends live.

"Zya, it's similar, right?" Violet holding onto Zya's wrist made Zya a little shocked as she still looked at Jimin.

"I did it anyway." Zya answered nervously.

"Yes, it's a coincidence, maybe." Stella's voice melted the atmosphere.

"Yes, maybe." Zya said slowly.

Deep in her heart, Zya begins to doubt that Jimin may be her older brother. But Zya still has to find other evidence. Zya still felt that what Stella said was true, maybe it was just a coincidence. After all, Zya knows, there are seven humans who have similarities in this world.

Zya did not want to think too long at this moment. Because he was with his friends. He should have spent the night having fun instead of thinking about something else. Zya returned to eating his food while telling a story, joking with his best friend.

Suddenly Zya felt a tremor in her bag. Zya took her phone and saw who called her. It was a phone call from his brother. Zya came out to pick up her phone.

"Hello."

"Yes bang, what's wrong?"

"Where's lo?"

"Cafe cypress. Why emang?"

"There's a meeting there." Zya looked around.

"I don't think it exists."

"What really lo."

"Oh yeah, I saw him working here." Zya remembered the waiter.

"Pantesan, I've just a lot of why my car can be there."

"Well, you answer what bang?" Zya asked a little panicked.

"Yes, I said it, wrong time."

"Where is dong."

"Lo's still a long time?"

"No, go home again."

"Don't go home malem."

"Yes. How about if you saw me get in your car."

"Udah calm down. He's gone home."

"Cochen you're home? The cafe hasn't closed yet."

"Udah you don't have much to say. The important thing is you don't go home malem-malem."

When he finished, Zya returned his shirt again.

"Who's Zya?" Stella asked after Zya sat down in her chair.

"Lo's parents?" Violet Timpal.

"Not." Zya said briefly while confirming his seat.

"Continue?" Violet and Stella asked simultaneously.

"Remember me." Said Zya lazily.

"It's good to have a brother. Must have kept it up." Stella said as she imagined her wish.

"Lebay lo." Violet told Stella.

"He said what Zya? It would be nice to have an older brother." Stella did not comment on the speech Violet gave her.

"Just don't come home from the mallem doang." Zya said while smiling at the behavior of his best friend.

"That's it." Stella was happy to have this bike with her best friend

"It's normal to have La." Violet said back.

"I was surprised, yes. My brother at school became an idol, said the best. Even if his dilapidated house asks for mercy." Zya remembered directly closing her mouth slowly. Zya Keceplosan told her brother who was the big brother of the three of them.

"Abang lo school?" Violet asked in surprise.

"Where's Zya's school?" Stella was curious.

"Yes, where? Uh wait-wait, you said a lot of people said he was cute? What a second anyway? Like our high school's upperclassman?" Violet realized there were interesting words in her opinion. But Zya spoke a thousand languages.

"Zya answered zya." Stella forces Zya to answer her.

"Oh uh this hour mending we go home yuk. It's not good if we go home." Zya tried to divert the conversation that started to corner her.

"Jawab used to be Zya." Violet said as she shook Zya's arm.

Yes, Zya, answer first. After that we --" Stella's hp ringtone reads. Stella picked up her phone. It was a phone call from her mother who told her to go home. "Yeah yuk guys we go home, it's too bad."

"Yee who said noon was." Violet said in a joking manner.

"Yes yuk." The three began to move towards their respective cars still with a joke of his laughter.

The cold night became a friend of the small traders who sell on the side of the road. There is no sense of hopelessness even though it could rain back. Clouds that looked cloudy and a soft rumbling sound was still heard around the city. Zya drove at a standard speed while looking at what he could bring home tonight. There was a sight that could not be separated from his eyes. Zya saw two small children walking, joking cheerfully. They're probably brother sister. Zya misses her older brother even though she never sees him again, but Zya is sure they used to be the same as the two walking children. Zya rubbed his tears that fell without him noticing. Zya refocused on driving her car.

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Jimin received a phone call that at his father's cafe there was one of his employees who suddenly got sick. Jimin immediately went to the cafe. His father was on a break, he did not want to disturb him. Luckily Jimin went to his father's study and found the phone.

The night was cold for him. If it wasn't for this, Jimin wouldn't have left the house. Cafe is rame, and maybe he will be needed there to just help replace the employee. Jimin was getting ready with his sweater, not to forget he also brought a jacket. Jimin said goodbye to his father even though his father was sleeping. At least Jimin was his father's life partner. Jimin's mother and sister went nowhere. Since the incident 14 years ago, their families have been separated.

Jimin until dicaphenya and welcomed by the employees who were there. There was one employee who knew Jimin well, his name was Alan.

"Tumben lo here? Alone?" Ask Alan who's out to see Jimin.

"Yes, I've got word that there's a sick employee?" Ask Jimin back to make sure.

"Oh yeah, he's taken care of." Alan replied with a smile.

"Good enough." Jimin understands. " Is there anything I can help you with? Replace the employee's cake?" Jimin tried to offer himself. Because that's why he came here.

"Seriously lo?" Alan asked a little surprised.

"Yes. Cepetan before I change my mind." Jimin.

"There's. But---" Alan hesitated to say it.

"What?" Ask Jimin curiously.

"Servant. Lo want?" Alan spoke slowly.

"Can deh. I can't cook, I can't be a sudden chef." The laughter of the two broke when Jimin imagined the cooking he was going to make. Jimin does not really understand the cuisine, but he knows the taste of the cuisine. Only Alan would dare ask Jimin to do something here. Jimin and Alan meet when Alan is looking for a job first. Jimin saw it as though there was a sense of hopelessness on his face and Jimin disliked the expression of that face. Finally Jimin invites Alan to work at his Cafe. The cafe is quite large and is a favorite place for most people to hang out here. No wonder the cafe always looks crowded. Jimin and his friends also sometimes hang out here and they can eat as much.

Jimin began to focus on his work. Many female employees here were amazed by him. Because Jimin is the son of the owner of this cafe and Jimin is not ashamed to be a waiter here. Jimin was not strange with the gazes of his female employees that even some who had wanted to be close to Jimin, but Jimin was able to overcome it.

Jimin walked firmly to the table where he would deliver his order like any other servant. Jimin saw a woman he knew well. At first Jimin hesitated a little, afraid that he might see her wrong. Turns out to be right, Jimin took the order at the woman's desk and delivered it. Jimin was friendly like a waiter. Not knowing why, Jimin felt happy when he saw the woman. He thinks there is a closeness with the woman. But this feeling is not a feeling of like, Jimin himself does not understand his own feelings.

Shortly after, the cafe went well. Who had been overwhelmed by the number of orders and one employee who suddenly got sick plus one chef did not enter because of an obstacle, now it is normal again. Jimin saw it was done. It's time he came home. Jimin said goodbye to Alan and changed his clothes with the clothes he was wearing from his home. Because during being a waiter, Jimin had to wear a waitress-style cafe shirt.

Jimin came out of the cafe, before he had seen the woman had not come home. Jimin accidentally sees his friend's car. A genie? Jimin tried to look back inside, he didn't find Jin there. Finally, Jimin enters his car and picks up his phone to contact Jin.

"Hello?"

"Moran?" jin's voice sounded weak as if he were waking up.

"Where is Lo?"

"Home, I just slept."

"Well tired of being so tired, just came home to snore?" Jimin tries to seduce Jin with his joke.

"Canda ae lo. What the hell is it?" His tone sounded a little upset.

"There's nothing at all."

"Why do you want to call me nelfon? Is your kangen the same as me?"

"Idih najis bangg."

"Honestly, I'm lo."

"Gue look at your car at my cafe."

"Lo was wrong." This time Jin's voice sounded a little excited.

"Ah yes."

"Lo's in the cafe?"

"Yes. Just wanted to go home."

"Don't you take me?"

"Working here isn't nongki."

"Ooh. I think you're with the kids again."

"No. Yes, I closed first. Again drive." again."

"Okay man." Jin turned off his phone.

Jimin drove his car at a fast pace. Jimin was tired today and wanted to rest. Tomorrow too he has to go to school, it is not good if Jimin comes home late at night. Jimin's journey has set the time in his memory. Later after Jimin arrived at his home he still had to set an alarm for him. This should not be forgotten, this is the routine. Not because no one woke him, but his father always woke him every morning, but Jimin remained in his comfortable position. Because Jimin felt his father woke him up too early, so Jimin wouldn't wake up before the alarm went off.