Biggest Decision of Ziva
Chapters 2. Negotiate

His ziva did not reply to messages from Glenka, his classmate. He himself is confused. One side he wanted to know how the party of the rich as his friend often attended. But on the other hand, he felt it was impossible to have fun while his parents were struggling to think about how to get money to pay off debts.

If you continue to see Glenka's glamorous life with branded goods that are always taken to school, make Ziva will never be grateful. The girl definitely couldn't save up for graduation money either.

Fortunately, the ziva is not like that. He remains Him, with all his simplicity and humility.

Although in the heart is often tempted to try a luxurious lifestyle. But Ziva is self-conscious, if she's not Glenk, the richest girl in school.

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I saw the voice of Adzan Shahuh like an alarm for Zivaya. The girl woke up with both eyes still swollen and watery. Zivanya immediately take a bath so as not to oversleep to perform the prayers of the morning.

After the prayer, Ziva sat solemnly with both hands raised, asking with all his heart.

"Yes Rabb, give ease to both my parents in paying off that much debt. Give them peace of mind too, don't make them stay away from you and me. Open the door of sustenance for us wide. So that we can live in the calmness of birth and mind, aamiin."

His ziva cried again, but this time his tears were not as much as yesterday. Moreover, he was very eager to be embraced by the Owner of this earth. With his love and compassion.

After his heart had calmed down enough, Ziva moved on and immediately put on his school uniform. Today is the last day of study this weekend. Plus there are bimbel classes at the end of normal learning hours. Looks like Ziva will be home later than yesterday.

"My eyes are so swollen. Try compress using ea stone. Who knows, it can be quickly deflated," he said monologue while combing his hair in front of a mirror.

He rushed out of the room to the kitchen. But the atmosphere of the house is very quiet. Especially since Ziva is an only child.

"Same father Mom is still in the room huh? Tumben clock as soon as once quiet," muttered Ziva while circulating his gaze in all directions in front of him.

Not wanting to linger, he immediately opened one of the refrigerator doors.

"Alhamdulillah, there is still ice stone."

His ziva took out some ice cubes in hand and took him to the room. Before being applied to the eye, he took a sheet of tissue first that would be used as a container for the ice cubes.

Within a few minutes, the swelling in his eye area deflated. Instantly his eyes looked towards the wall clock installed in his room.

"It's six o'clock past fifteen ... " Then look back. "Oh, it looks like my puffiness isn't too bad. Not like that."

Ziva immediately smeared baby powder J brand with a purple cover on his face. Not to forget that lipglos were also used by him. After that, she wears a veil.

"Done. Bismillah, may you study at this heart school smoothly! Aamiin's." He monologues in drpan mirrored.

At exactly six minutes and two minutes, Ziva came out of the room with a backpack on his back. But again, his parents were nowhere to be seen.

Because he did not want to get bad luck, Ziva did not want to think too much about it. He's out of the house immediately. However, his steps suddenly stopped when he did not see the motor he used to wear it in the yard.

"Huh? Are the bikes really for sale? Dad's car isn't there either." His ziva wondered while scratching his non-itchy head. "Oh yes, I take public transport alone means."

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When he finished paying, suddenly his Ziva hand was pulled by someone. As a result, the girl was surprised, especially almost fell because of the long span model skirt.

"Glens!" screeched while rounding his eyes. "Astagfirullah, it's still this morning. What if I fall? There were even so many people here," his grunts were irritated.

Meanwhile Glenka showed the widest smile. "Sorry, Ziv."

Another case with Ziva who plopped a rough breath. "What the hell is it?" his question seemed to know nothing of Glenka's purpose in doing so.

"What are you senile? I want to collect the one Ziva yesterday."

The girl turned her eyes away while thinking. "Oh that. Why?"

Hearing Ziva's question, Glenka rolled her lazy eyeballs then shook her head. "Well ask why else? So how? Want huh? Please help me. My dad obligated me to come there. If it can't be crossed out to be the family heir."

Ziva looked confused. Both of his hands clutching the rope of his backpack was strong, because he was thinking hard.

"Ziv, I don't have any nice clothes. How will you be embarrassed?" ziva asked doubtfully.

"I told you, don't think about it. Clothes, make up, heels let's just do my thing. The important thing is you want to first," Glenka explained, sounding very convincing to Ziva.

"But I can't pay for it" Ziva said again, hoping Glenka wouldn't ask him.

"You don't have to pay. It's all my business. Please, please help me," said Glenka with a clear face.

"Why should I Glenka? There are still many children in our class or other classes that are prettier than me," Zivanya said. Really, he was not yet confident of being within the scope of the rich. Moreover, he was afraid that they began to describe their lifestyle and also the expensive items they had.

"Because you're better and prettier than them. Come on dong, will ya?" pinta Glenka again.

At once his heart was moved to accept it. "Yes .. I want to. But we're going to go home this afternoon. What time do you want to go to the show?"

"Calm, relax ... " Glenka was relieved that her Ziva was willing to be invited by her. "After school, I'll take you home. After that, I wait for you to take a shower and change clothes. Then come to my house. Okay?" proposals later.

"Don't Glenka. What if I go to your house? You just share the location," Zivanya argued. He did not want his parents to take the opportunity from Glenka. Given the motorbike is directly sold, plus asking for money to save his graduation as well. His ziva does not want to have long-tail because he has a friend as rich as Glenka.

"Why?" glenka asked frowning.

"It's okay. My house is ugly and less clean. Afraid you don't like being there" Ziva replied.

"Why is that? As long as we're in class, I've never been to your house. Vice versa. I'm going to graduate, I don't know your house yet" Glenka said.

"Gini, my parents have a problem. I'm not good to bring a friend home. I'd better go to your house later, okay? If not, I'm not coming?" ziva's reply was a little threatening.

"OK, okay. Alright ... Then I'll just share the location!" Glenka finally agreed.

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