Mine ?

Mine ?
81 : (POV NEVAN) Split?


(Flashback mode)


Yesterday, Zia and I managed to avoid a gang of criminals, and now we have two nights together, even though there is no sign of help, but I feel, instead, if I can continue like this Zia's from with me. 


The rain that night was also a blessing, although it was quite difficult for us to find shade trees to shelter, but the good news was that I could keep a water supply, so that the fluids in our bodies did not dry up. And several times we also use bird meat as food.


And as always, when the Earth starts to light up, then we will re-occupy ourselves to keep laughing.


"Vanvan, you can't be like that! knock on the door if you want to see me, then I'll open it!" zia complained, while clucking her lips, she continued to nag as we played houses using stones, earth, and twigs, as living things. He always protested when I went straight into his house without proper procedures.


"Yeah..iya, and this is why your car is so much Zia? his position is back again! if the car on the other end is going to get out, how's Ziaaaaa?"


"Yaa.stay in Vanvan's foster...."


"Laaaahh, same lie dong!"


"No! but you still can't play jump in my house, want to meet you knock on the door!"


"Your house is the outdoor type, so I can get in from anywhere!"


"Ihhhh.., this is the story there is a wall as high as this tahuuu...! there is also a roof! There is, just imagine!"


"Yesaa.iya."


"But why are there two houses?"


"This is Miss Zia's house, and this is Shasya's!"


"Shasya who?"


"Me!"


"You mean?"


"Ahh no-no, I'm just kidding haha, it's the maid's house, ya maids! What do you want to eat, Vanvan? what drink? sit there yeah, after that we do schoolwork!"


"sitting down? stand up or sleep? how can I bend my legs, I don't even know which legs, hands, and face!"


"Yes whatever, just in the living room!"


"Which guest room?"


"That's next to Wc!"


"Where do I know Zia, all looks the same, there are only rocks and leaves! Oohh..ohh but I know which room you are in, because there is an order like there is a bolster and also a hahaha pillow, even though it is made of hahaha soil!"


"Many of your protests are Vanvan, what do you want to eat now?"


"I want spaghetti, pizza and chicken pop! the soda is happy!"


"Okay, my friend, wait a minute...."


"There are indeed friends when asked for many things?"


"Take it Vanvan!"


"Alright...."


"Done, all dishes are done.., we eat with friends!"


"Loh..loh why is your real hand carrying the food? it should be dong's tree rating!"


"Hhh where can Vanvan! your imagination is low!"


"Yes your fantasy is making it up --- aaawwww yes.ya sorry, do not play pinches it dong!"


"I'm sorry, best friend, for waiting so long...."


"For a long time what the hell.., when not a minute I ask, you have finished cooking, I suspect this cuisine is not delicious!" my reproach was interspersed with laughter, "and this again, the food was bigger than my scarecrow! where the same all the other forms!"


Zia seemed reluctant to answer, she instead shifted the topic, "How? food good?"


"I don't want to try it, anyway it's all the same! The rock! and if I mules, that's a big deal, because I don't know where my pa.tat hole is!"


"Isssssss...! ohh yeah, how about after this we go swimming in my new pool Vanvan?"


"Say after eating learn, why even swim? you forgot the string of grooves you made huh?"


I saw Zia exhaling, "I'm sorry my best friend forgot haha..," he said, but from the facial expression she did not look like she was laughing.


"Zia, why is everyone talking about your scarecrow moving like you're holding a piss?"


"Aaaahh....Vanvana!"


"Yes.iya sorry...."


"Where's your house, Vanvan? I want to play there too!"


Duug!


"This is my house!" I raised a black stone the size of a fist, and placed it beside Zia's houses.


"Aaaiiissss..., this? you're not creative!"


"I'm practically Zia! kitchen, room, room, wc, I make one need not kayak you tuh, wc until there are two, and the distance from the room was very, very mmmmmmm!"


"This big house knows!"


"Yes.iya!"


"Where's your car?"


"Borrow your car, where am I going anyway? people just jump there, jump sani has arrived! The distance of our house is also close to no more than an inch!"


"Isssss..., you really don't live!" his lips, then Zia looked annoyed at the arrival of the destroyer, "Nyitnyit! don't break my house!"


"Hahaha.., moster Nyitnyit attacked! but he won't be able to damage my house hahaha, this is Zia's hardiness, uuuuuwwwwweeek!" taunting me, sticking out my tongue.


"Il ugly rock! Nyitnyit take Vanvan's house, then throw it far away!"


"Please, other types of my house are still many tuuuhh.., Hahaha!"


"Vanvan naughty!"


"Zoe...."


"Ziiie...."


"Yes, why?"


"One day I'll pick you up in a car, and after that we'll take a helicopter, I'll take you wherever you want!"


"Don't fantasize Vanvan, I don't mind if you come with a bike! Just remember you brought something!"


"What?"


"White rose!"


"Do you like white roses?"


"Yes, very!"


"All right, I'll bring you a big bucket!"


"Wait a minute, as long as it's not stolen? Ahaha!"


"No way possible!!!" my charge, "don't until that day comes, you don't even know me Zia, I'll be so disappointed!"


"I'll remember you Vanvan! even if you change the mask, I will still remember you...! Vanvan the handsome boy.., Hahaha!" he said, smiling then, "even I doubt, do you really remember me, who I am regardless of the name you know now. If I don't wear fancy clothes, and I'm not in the guard's custody, can you still identify who the girl you're with is spending the night in the woods, Vanvan? And if only I wasn't Zia, and we met my true circumstances, would you still remember me Vanvan?"


Honestly I did not understand what Zia said, until my confused look made him smile thinly, and instead switch to playing with Nyitnyit.


Time passed, my days with Zia were always filled with laughter, the night we always counted the stars, to sleep in the silence of the night.


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Even the fish I roasted was no longer tasty, tasteless or indeed my sense of taste was starting to break, I was quite afraid of the situation, how I would look after Zia, if I was like this myself.  


And evidently, the next day I woke up with my mouth covered in cloth, I could see Zia in the arms of a tattooed man, she continued to drag Zia away with her, but Zia continued to rebel.


My heart was sliced at the scene, and unfortunately I was not strong enough to immediately untie, but I kept trying until it worked.


"Le..let her go!"


"Cuyihhh! K.parat boy! You liar! Die now!" one of the conspirators kicked me hard in the stomach, until I slammed far away into the ground.


"Aarrrrggghhh!"


I grimaced as I held my stomach, it was painful but nothing compared to the pain when my eyes saw Zia getting further away. 


"ZIIIIIAAAAAA...."


"I'LL SAVE YOU! FEAR NOT!


"ZIIAAAA, YOU'RE NOT ALONE! YOU'RE SAFE!"


"This boy, he was willing to die but still kept acting strong! Wanna be your hero ba.gsat!"


I ignored their words, I kept trying to run closer to Zia, my tears started to drip but it made it even harder for me to look at Zia, who would soon be consumed by distance.


Buuuggg!


One punch struck me in the face, and until I managed to bleed fresh, I who had staggered began to think of a plan, until the big stone next to me I used as a weapon, to make the criminals in pain.


Bugs!


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Bugs!


Bugs!


All three of my throws hit the target, they grimaced, clutching their heads.


That situation I used to chase after Zia, and seeing a large wooden block I rushed to pick it up, this was the next weapon I was going to present to the tattooed man, that was so presumptuous to make my Zia cry. 


Buuuggg!


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Buuuuggg!


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Bruuuuaaakkks!


"Yahoooooooooo!!!"


The man fell down, releasing Zia in his arms.


"Are you okay, Zia?"


"Yeah.., but your face is Vanvan!"


"I'm fine, it's an ordinary wound" I lied.


"VANAVAN AWAAAAASS!"


Dooooor!


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Fortunately Zia gestured, until I was still safe, but the night situation was getting gripping, when from two sides we started in brackets. The tattooed man stood up while holding a gun.


Not wanting them to be happy, let alone laugh, I thought a step faster to throw a block of wood to hit the face of the tattooed man, his face was badly injured he was lying face-scathed holding face.


But the other members felt unacceptable, and immediately acted, they began to blindly float one by one the hot lead.


The door!


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The door!


The door!


My intention of protecting Zia ended up stinging, as the pain spread from my right arm, then numbed her.


"VANZ...!!!"


"Run Zia! LARIIIIIII!"


"NO!"


"FROMIII! I'll hold them, we'll survive! run down, follow this stream of water!"


The door!


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The door!


"I beg you to run Zia, run! Get help down there, I'll be waiting for you!"


"Please promise me you'll survive Vanvan!"


"Run Zia larii!!!"


He obeyed my orders, though his face occasionally glanced back. The intention of looking at him longer instantly disappeared, as a firm hand gripped my shoulder hard.  


"You go after the girl! This kid is my business!"


Plaque!


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Plaque!


"KILL THAT FUCKING KID!"


DOOOORR!!!


"YYYYYYYAAAAAA....NOOOOOOOOO!!!"


I shouted not because the lead was lodged in my body, but because of the shock of hearing the ear-bending explosion, and when I opened my eyes.


"Young Master, Young Master..., are you okay?"


The bodyguards began to surround the area, they crippled the two criminals.


Two?


"You guys, you run there fast, help my best friend! He must be on the hunt for another criminal! They still exist! Help Zia! I.please, help Ziaaaa," I said with choked breath, until slowly these eyes felt heavier, I could no longer resist staying awake.


"Zee...Ziiia...."