In Memories
part 17's
The sports car continues to accelerate towards the dining place in the middle of the city, a restaurant that can only be visited by those upper not middle let alone lower.
After the car parked they went out and walked to the restaurant and quickly the waiter immediately gave a speech.
"Good day, Mister and Miss have you booked a place?? or...." the words of the maid who had not spoken in Aditya's cut.
"Vip room 1" said Aditya.
"Oh well please." The waiter then walked in front of them to take his guests to the place they were headed.
After that the waiter opened the door, there were already some dishes that had been ordered. The room and everything that is in it has been prepared by Angga then Aditya does not need to bother having to prepare all of it.
"Please Sir and Miss enjoy, if there is anything less you can call us." with a little bow the waiter said goodbye to leave.
They both came in and sat facing each other.
"If anyone still wants a message, just order it." Aditya said by taking a drink in front of him.
"Ah, this is not enough, Brother." Ziana smiled then looked towards the dining table with some cooking, something she had never tried. Without realizing it, he swallowed his saliva to see the good food presented in front of his eyes.
It's a food*it's definitely delicious anyhow I've never tried but I'm sure it's delicious let alone this expensive restaurant. Until my hairy tuyul where can eat in this place. Inner Zia*na.
Look at his behavior that is always expressive, look at food like this only his eyes are so sparkling especially with others. You are not like other women who always keep his image.Inner Aditya.
"Eat first after that there's something I want to talk about."
"It's okay." Ziana answered him and started to devour the food that was on the table.
They ate in silence, Ziana seemed to really enjoy the dishes served by this expensive restaurant, and after a long time they finally finished eating.
"This and this read and learn." Aditya gave a large paper bag to Ziana and a paper to her.
"What is this and what is it doing?" Ziana who did not understand immediately saw what Aditya gave her.
"Fashion for tonight, and that's the writing you have to memorize so that when my parents ask us the same answer." Aditya gives an explanation with one hand holding the phone and the other making a gesture on the chin.
"Oh okay just this right?" Ziana asked with her hands still busy holding the paper given by Aditya.
Feels like a test but this is a theatrical test with fake camer, this is really long like a thesis trial. When did I try??
anyways I get what the hell follow ginian he who benefits me who puyeng. arggggghhhh
"Hmmm..." Aditya nodded in response.
"Can we go home now? I'll have to memorize this first if to rush afternoon will not memorize this."
"All right." Aditya stood up and immediately left Ziana, who immediately followed Aditya's steps to the parking lot. Once in the car, Aditya immediately started his car and immediately left the restaurant.
During the trip there was no conversation just as quiet as usual. The awkward situation made Ziana could only pay attention to the paper earlier to start memorizing it.
The car arrived in front of Ziana's house, as Ziana was about to get off the car, Aditya turned his head.
"Later to pick up at 8, remember to memorize!!" she said with her stiff face without a smile.
"I must have memorized it." Ziana smiled by brandishing her shipping paper.
As usual Aditya immediately went onward leaving Ziana's house. While he himself stepped into the house so that he could immediately rest and memorize.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam." replied Miss Rina.
"Just come home?"
"Yes Ma'am, I just got home, so much work, ma'am?" ziana asked by going towards the kitchen to pick up a drink. He felt every talk with aditya who always drain the pent-up emotions make him need fluid intake to wet his throat and heart that is hot to cool back.
"Slightly more Mommy needs to be able to nongki beautiful with Mother - Mother in front."
"Ishh Mother Gibah should continue to hear the lecture of Mamah Ebeh so that Mother can be a little soft." Ziana sneered.
"It's you that Mom talks a little bit like that
Mamah Ebeh your ears immediately hot, especially if you diligently see the lecture, surely you are the same Zian who loves the lecture ala Mamah Ebeh and that I make sure up to an hour more.want you?" ask her mother back by continuing to clean her laundry.
Ziana was horrified to hear what her mother said, could not be imagined if it happened.
"No need ma'am, I've been gossiping if you can until there is statistical and concrete data so that the details and accuracy are all." Ziana went straight to her room.
"Where are you going to eat first?" yelled Miss Rina.
"Udah ate earlier, Mom." Ziana closed the bedroom door and went to lay herself on the bed.
"Ah tired of trying to see what clothes I should wear at night." Ziana and her hands also grabbed a large paper bag in front of her. He was surprised to see the beautiful dress in front of him now.
"Geez this is really good must be expensive, but just want to have dinner with my own parents but like to go to a party, ah the world of rich people always never understand me." She then kept the dress and began to read the paper she had to memorize.
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After yesterday's basketball game that all the first and third graders saw, he became more familiar. Every time he stepped there was always a greeting or just smiling at him and it was made sure only the students were more fascinated with Zian.
"Lo's getting stronger, Zian, Frida's sister." Said Luki who walked parallel to Zian.
"What's the relationship?" Zian frowned not understanding the words of his friend.
"The competition is getting more and more." Luki replied with a chuckle.
"Monyong lo, let him stop bothering me."
"When she lives, she is beautiful."
"Give me." ketus Zian.
They walked into her class, as they both went to the toilet after the cafeteria.
Without them realizing there are people with hurt hearts listening to their words.
"Is it that hard to open my heart to Zian? do I have to retreat after my struggle you never appreciate." Without her tear terrace falling down on her smooth cheek.