Zyacarin

Zyacarin
The Part 19


"Kooki taught me martial arts like lo." V suddenly spoke up when Jungkook was hitting a punching bag.


"Huh?"Jungkook stopped and looked at V who was sitting around. Usually V will accompany him when he is drilling or no work.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer V slowly.


"Here go, hit me." Jungkook signaled his hand.


"Yee really?" V stood up and still could not believe Jungkook's words earlier.


"Hit it, the hard one." Jungkook Code.


"Ntar lo why else." V still can't bear it and doesn't want to do that.


"Do you want to?" Ask Jungkook with a smile.


"Yes already. Where's nih?" Word V.


"here." Jungkook gave his orders.


V started to prepare and hit Jungkook's stomach. One blow, V saw Jungkook not waver in the slightest he finally hit again. In the end, V felt enough.


"Lo not papa?" Ask V who is a little worried.


"Sir papa. Your punch is still standard." Answer Jungkook casually.


"Nothing's a joke." They laughed a little.


"Hehe you want to go to the sanggar?" Ask Jungkook to make sure again.


"Gue--- not sure anyway." Answer V with concern.


"Come with me. You can do it." V did not answer. Jungkook patted V on the shoulder and whispered in his ear. "Gue was sure you could, point to people who often hurt you if you could also fight them." Instantly the V spirit was burning.


"Gue's coming." Jungkook smiled at V's reply.


"good. I'll tell my teacher." V understood.


----*----


Today there is an extra pencak silat schedule at the Zya school. In the past during the election, Zya chose this extra, but he rarely entered even seemed to only enter two to three times a month. This extra is done twice a week. Every Zya assessment will come in. Zya himself knows his coaches and they already know Zya's abilities, so Zya does not need to follow too much because Zya himself already understands.


"Zya you have an extra schedule right now, right?" Violet asked Zya.


"Yes." Yeah." He was answered by Zya.


"Don't want to go in again?" Ask Violet again.


"It looks like it's coming in." Zya said remembering the day and the activities.


"What time is Zya coming home?" Ask Violet lagj.


"Hmm usually five o'clock in the afternoon." Answer Zya.


"Why Vi? You want to take Zya shopping." Guess Stella and be right.


"You've been busy mulu La." Violet.


"Yes, you know my mom's boutique how. It's the most international." Stella looks tired of her destiny.


"Aminin by La. You should be grateful dong." Zya said reminding Stella not to be sad about it.


"Yes, but because of that I don't have time to play with you guys." Stella said again.


"No, maybe next time." Stella drowned. "Where's Vi going?" Ask Zya to Violet.


"I'll think about it again." Said Violet who might still be in doubt.


"okay." Zya answered with pleasure.


Today is saturday. The most awaited day for all students. Because today will usually go home earlier than the previous days. Zya decided to take the extra today. Not many girls follow this extra. It can even be counted on the fingers. Some classes next door get to know Zya while taking extra.


"Zya we go home first." Stella and Violet.


"Yes be careful." Answer Zya.


The school bell has rung. Many have gone out on the main road. Zya was still sitting in front of her class with some of her next-door classmates who were following this extra.


"Eh today he said to take a yes assessment." Say one of Zya's friends.


"Yes? I'm so nervous about gini." Another word again.


"About what's his assessment." Say one of them again.


"Zya I see you rarely enter, but you can really look perfect in accordance with the assessment." Ask someone sitting next to Zya named Nita.


"Yes Zya I'm also surprised at you." Someone said again.


"No wonder, I've understood it for a long time. So I'm not surprised anymore." Answer Zya as much as possible.


"That means you fight dong." Said Nita while giving her movements. They chuckled at Nita's movements.


"Yes, yes, too. But why do you feel disturbed by Angel?" Ask someone again.


"Why Zya?" Ask someone again urging Zya to answer.


"No, I don't want everyone to know that I can do this." Zya answered looking for an excuse.


"But Angel is too much Zya." Said Nita.


"Ah justin. I don't want to take care of that." Answer Zya.


They kept chatting until it was time for the coaches to come and greet them.


"Just everyone." Said one of the coaches greeting the crowd of ladies in front of him.


"Siang brother." Answer them simultaneously.


"That's in spirit for his judgment." Said again.


"Don't be hard, brother." Said one of them.


"You guys just calm down." Said the coach relaxed.


"The boys are all gathered here!" A second coach called out to his children. Everyone line up soon. There are about 80 people who follow this extra, 15 of them are women including Zya. The ranks of women and men are also distinguished, and coaches for women are only one or two people. For men, there are three to four coaches. They make their own judgements. Usually when training takes place, for men and women will be differentiated places but this time for assessment will be one place.


Before the assessment begins, everything will be asked to relax the body first or warm up so that later no serious injury occurs. Zya finished with his warm-up followed by his friends. They sat there waiting for the coach's warning.


"Zya." A coach who used to train the female section called out to Zya. Zya stood up and approached him. "Gue bring Dani here."


"Why?" Ask Zya curiously.


"I understand." Zya quickly understood what the coach meant. Zya gets to know him when Zya helps him fight his enemies who hate him for something that Zya herself does not know.


Zya immediately goes to find Dani's whereabouts. Zya finds Dani who is still in the parking lot.


"And." Zya called Dani while approaching her.


"Zya? You're going with this extra?" Ask Dani wonder.


"Yes. Make a busy life anyway, while training yourself." Dani agreed. "Gue ask you to stay professional later."


"I know it." Answer Dani.


"Remember Dan, here you're not my subordinate but my lo coach." Zya said again reminding.


"Ready! Just calm down." He answered steadily to cast off Zya's doubts.


"Well, if I go back." Dani nodded and Zya immediately went back to her place.


After feeling long enough, Dani went from the parking lot to the place that his friend had told him earlier. Dani came and saw there were a lot of people who followed this extra, not to forget also some women including Zya. Dani greets his friend who is the coach here.


""Eh and it's coming?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Gather everything!"


Instantly they stopped their training activities and gathered to prepare to hear the instructions of the coach.


"You've trained enough, it's time you showed your abilities. Recognize this Dani's gonna help you with the assessment." A coach introduced Dani.


"Hello, all the good news? Okay I'll give you the materials you might need. Here you need the right strategy, tactics that do not miss. You should know what you would do if your enemy were like this, like this or that. Your instincts must be strong. And never hesitate to do so because a single mistake can keep you locked or have to take the gap back." Dani's Saying.


"Ready!" A quick answer from his students.


"Okay, your task is pretty easy. You will only do the strategy of avoiding attacks. The coach will give you 10 strikes and you have to avoid that. Understood?" One of the coaches gave instructions.


"understand!" Answer simultaneously.


Everyone get ready soon. Women only need 2 coaches. One to judge and one to judge and write. Dani was asked to handle the girl group first, only then he could join the boy group. Because women are less so it does not take much time.


Zya was the last student who would take the grades in her group. While waiting, Zya saw Dani's ability to continue to progress. Dani is really professional there is no gap that he gives to his students, so some of his students who are considered to fail cannot fend off Dani's attacks of at least 7 attacks. It was time for Zya's turn. Dani tau Zya is very good at this, as much as possible Dani gives a difficult attack to Zya. Eventually Zya was able to fend off all those attacks with no ease. Zya also acknowledged Dani's greatness. It was not in vain for him to continue improving his training. So far in the female group, Zya is the most superior.


----*----


Extra is over, it's time for Zya and the other friends to get back to resting at home. Zya took her bag and also said goodbye to her friends. Zya walked towards the parking lot, Zya deliberately walked slowly did not want to be with his friends earlier. It feels like Zya is exhausted today.


"Hey wait." Someone like calling Zya. Zya looked back.


"Lo's? Follow this extra?" Ask Zya curiously.


"Yes." Yeah." He's nodding.


"I never saw you. Uh, brother means." Zya said still awkwardly.


"Gue also just saw you earlier." Said again.


Zya slowly stepped on her feet followed by her upperclassman named Jimin.


"Nobody's a macem to you, right?" Ask Jimin suddenly.


"Hm?" Zya was confused by Jimin's question.


"That's--- Angel." Jimin tried to explain.


"Oh calm down, there's nothing." Zya so remember the words of Jimin first when he was in a relationship with Angel. Jimin just nodded to make sure.


"Who's going home with you?" Ask Jimin trying to melt the atmosphere.


"Gue take the bike." Zya.


"Oh yeah, be careful." Jimin smiled at Zya. At once Zya was stunned.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer Zya slowly.


"Gue first." Jimin precedes Zya who still sees him.


Zya remembered Violet's words. His smile was really similar to her. Zya could feel that. Zya wanted to stop his upperclassman but he had gone too far. Actually Zya wants to ask a lot of questions but Zya is confused about where to start.


----*----


For some reason every Jimin is close to Zya like there is a very strong closeness in him. Jimin wanted to ask that but he didn't know how to express it either. Jimin does not want to make Zya misunderstand what he feels. Jimin knows most girls who approach Jimin will feel Jimin likes him if he says something that looks sweet.


Jimin is eager to find his missing sister. He hopes his sister is still alive with his mother. His father had never searched again after so long and had begun to age. His father never approached another woman but wished for her mother to come.


"Dad." Said Jimin gently calling his father.


"Why Jimin?" His father replied and immediately stopped looking at his computer.


"Jimin can find Jimin's sister?" Ask Jimin slowly.


"But where are you looking?" Ask her dad confused.


"Jimin doesn't know either. Maybe I have his features or something that could give Jimin a clue." His father shook slowly.


"Your sister was too small. He's a teenager now if he's alive."


"Dad, don't say that. They must be alive." Jimin said softly.


"But I've been looking everywhere with your mother's subordinates. Not also found. I'm afraid your mother's been with your grandfather." Jimin was silent at his word. "This is a picture of your sister as a child." His father gave a picture to Jimin. Jimin put the picture in his wallet.


"Well, there's something Jimin wants to ask."


"What?"


"Jimin meets a girl at school but somehow Jimin feels close to her." Jimin stopped talking and tried to digest. His father just kept quiet and then remembered something.


"Your sister also has a wing symbol in her hand, which if aligned with yours will be a whole wing." Said Father. "She also has a smile that looks a lot like you. So when you see him smile, you also see yourself smiling."


"Is there another father?" Jimin asked excitedly.


"The rest of you don't know anymore. Later if you remember, I tell you." His father said with a smile.


"Thank you. Jimin will try his best." Jimin said happily.


"Whatever you get later, I hope if it does not match your expectations. Don't be sad or discouraged." His father reminded me back. Jimin's father was resigned to his condition. For 10 years he searched for his wife but there was no sign that she was alive.


"Yes yeah." Jimin smiles.


The smile reminded him of his wife who was always smiling even though her heart was restless or uncomfortable.