Zyacarin
The Part 24

Today Zya decided to go to school. No matter the ban from his brother anymore. For two days he did not go to school, his best friend had started to worry about him. What's more, Zya gets word from Violet that Jimin was looking for her yesterday. Zya put on her uniform neatly and her shoes.

"Dad!" He heard his brother yelling behind Zya's bedroom door.

"Yes bang?" Zya replied in a hurry to get down. How shocked Zya turned out his brother was just nosy to call him to get out quickly. Jin was at the table eating and eating his breakfast.

Zya shook his head, no longer surprised by the behavior of this one creature. Zya also had breakfast with her brother.

"Dek you don't want to be with me?" Jin asked on the sidelines of his breakfast.

"No need. I'm riding a motorcycle." Answer Zya.

"Lo get in my car, let me ride your bike." Said Jin again.

"No, I'm more comfortable riding my bike." Zya refused.

"But you're not dizzy anymore, are you?" Ask Jin again, still can't believe that his sister is really fit.

"No." Answer Zya for sure.

"I took care of you from behind." Zya nodded in agreement. Zya knew his brother's concern for him, so he allowed Jin to be behind him later.

When finished with breakfast. Jin and Zya immediately left and did not forget to say goodbye to Momy. As previously agreed, Jin will run his car right behind Zya's bike. Jin just wanted to make sure that his sister was safe until school.

Upon arrival at school, Jin parked his car as well as Zya. There they no longer sat, like two people who did not know each other. Zya sees Jin not as his brother at home but as a man with a cold personality. Zya walked slowly, towards her class. In the corridor, he accidentally meets Stella then he and Stella walk together. They accidentally see Jimin who is walking in the opposite direction. Zya watched her upperclassman. But it turns out Jimin just passed Zya by. Stella who saw that became furious.

"Because he nyariin lo. Now passing by you, that person is even indifferent. What the hell does he want?" Stella looks upset.

"Udah La biarin aja." Zya said casually.

"Just don't get to deal with that class sister again. I think you'll get dragged into trouble again." Zya just kept quiet not answering Stella's words and continued her journey to class.

After arriving in class, they were greeted by Violet who had been waiting for him since.

"My best friend finally came in too." Violet hugged Zya slowly. "Where? Is anyone still sick?"

"It's not true." Zya said with a smile.

"Gue kangen nih."Said Violet who looked pleased.

"Mmm same me too." Said Zya.

"Yes Zya, there's nothing you think that's lacking." Stella.

"That's a damn thing." Violet.

They finally sat down and talked. Tell me everything they've been through without Zya. Do not forget to also discuss some lessons that have been missed by Zya.

Suddenly Stella felt like she wanted to go to the toilet. Without further ado, he immediately went out of class and ran. Violet and Zya who saw him were quite shocked. As Stella leaves, Violet delivers a message to her.

"Zya, Jimin came to me." Violet suddenly said.

"Hm? Meanin?" Zya still did not understand Violet's words.

"She gave me a message she said she wanted to see you later after school. Somebody wants him to talk." Violet gave an explanation.

"Why not tell me directly?" Zya said as if a little disappointed.

"Because he saw you again the same Stella said. Do you know what Stella's son looks like?" Zya nodded in understanding.

"Where did he ask to see you?" Ask Zya again.

"The front of the school." Violet said with certainty.

"Oh okay, though. I'll try to meet you later." Zya answered with pleasure.

"Lo don't want to take me?" Ask Violet.

"Hmm no. I can do it myself." Zya. Although actually he did not want to be alone to meet the upperclassman, but Zya knew there might be something important or more to privacy. Zya also does not want his best friend is too plunged into his life.

"Hmm yeah, that's it." Violet said with resignation.

"Thank you, yeah." Zya said with her wide smile.

"Yes are the same." Stella said with a smile. "Zya I can say something no?"

"What's? Just say it." Zya said a little curious.

"If I look around you there's a bit of a resemblance to Jimin." Violet said, taking out all the uneg-uneg in her mind.

"What the hell are you? It's not clear." Zya said she still could not believe it.

"Can I open my glasses?" Zya let Violet open her glasses. "Gue actually doesn't believe this is Zya. But I think Jimin is your older brother."

"Gue has to find the evidence first." Zya put her glasses back on.

"Why don't you try to take off your glasses at this school. You are beautiful to Zya." Violet had only seen Zya take off her glasses for the first time. Although Zya already looks beautiful with the glasses, but there is something different when Zya takes off the glasses.

"No Vi, I'm comfortable wearing these glasses." Zya.

"Yes, that's it." Violet no longer forced Zya.

----*----

When resting. Zya, Violet and Stella go to the cantin. Zya looked at the field and found his brother who was playing volleyball with his friends.

"Tumben someone played Volleyball during the gini break." Said Zya slowly.

"Oh that, I'm horrified our school will not match Volleyball later." Said Stella who heard Zya mutter.

"Oh yeah?" Zya asked a little surprised.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Stella.

"But I don't hear anything?" Violet asked who was astonished.

"Gue dengernya diem. Don't know if it's an issue or something." Stella then explained.

"Lo loves to do that." Violet julid said.

"Not me, my ears are beating on their own. Who told you to say it out loud." Stella Protests.

"Who are you hearing from?" Ask Zya who is curious.

"Gue Denger this morning when there are more class brothers chatting." Answer Stella.

They continued on to the cantin and then bought some food. Violet invited her two best friends to eat out of the canteen while watching a volleyball game in the field. His two best friends agree and they soon find a shady place to watch his upperclassman playing volleyball.

Zya focused on seeing his brother play. Honestly Zya himself was amazed by the game brought by his brother. Can't believe that his brother is very good at this game. Zya also saw Jimin who was focused on playing. Without realizing it V was there too. When the two pairs of eyes met, Zya was a little surprised to make herself choke. Someone reached out a drinking bottle and Zya accepted right away. Zya drank the bottled water without knowing who gave her it. His two best friends looked at Zya with shocked gazes as well as astonished.

"Thank you, yeah." Zya looked to his left side, there was Jungkook who had been staring at him with a smile. Zya slightly coughed then shifted her gaze.

"Either. Next time be careful when you eat." Said Jungkook later.

"Yes." Yeah." Say Zya with shame, so it looks red tomatoes on her cheeks.

"Yesterday I didn't look at school. Lo sick?" Ask Jungkook.

"Yes, it's just a little tired." Zya answered with a smile.

"Ooh." Said Jungkook calmly.

"Sister, the big brother who took part in the extra painting, right?" Violet suddenly snatched.

"Yes, you go with that extra too, right?" Said Jungkook remembering Violet's face.

"Yes." Yeah." Violet answered happily. He was afraid that Jungkook would ignore his question.

"So you know him Vi?" Ask Zya to Violet.

"No, just know." Violet answered as she was. Because Violet thought she had never met Jungkook before.

"Yes, I just talked to him now. Your painting's good." Jungkook said.

"Thank you, but still your painting bagusan. Have you always been commented well by the teacher, have I still have criticism." Said Violet who was happy, apparently there are still people who said that her painting looks good.

"No papa, I think that's good." Jungkook.

"That means you painted dong?" Zya asked curious about Jungkook.

"Hmm that's good." Jungkook replied, not wanting to be too arrogant.

"No Zya, he's really a hell of a bitch." Deny Violet.

"If so you can also design dong?" Said Stella suddenly who had just listened.

"M can." Jungkook.

"Can't you see?" Ask Stella who is curious.

"May, I'll take it first." Jungkook leaves behind Zya and her friends. He went to class to pick up a book that contained several design paintings that he made.

"Lo is so nosy La, tell him to take all the books." Zya's protest felt bad for Jungkook.

"Gue isn't Zya's nosy, but I really want to see. It just so happens that my mom is looking for the latest clothes. Maybe he has a good design." Zya could only quietly listen to Stella's explanation. Soon Jungkook arrives and brings a book in his hand.

"Tell me, try to see." Jungkook gives the book to Stella. Stella happily picks up Jungkook's book. The three of them saw one by one the designs by Jungkook.

"What a great deal." Violet first praised Jungkook's design.

"La this is good." Said Zya.

"Wait a minute I'll see something else." Said Stella who was not satisfied to look around.

"Good La, you must be confused." Violet said with certainty.

"No, no." Stella replied calmly. He knew his mother's taste.

"Eh uh la I advicein this one. Fix this." Violet suddenly stopped Stella's hand movements.

"Same, I agree." Zya agreed to it.

"Hmmm if I borrow this, can't I?" Stella asked a little hesitantly.

"Can. What are you doing?" Ask the curious Jungkook.

"When I have a boutique, he wants something new. Maybe this picture of you can help my mom." Stella answered with her explanation.

"Oh yeah, you brought it." Jungkook said with a faint smile.

"Thank you, I'll promise you something." Jungkook nodded in agreement.

They didn't feel like they were talking for long. V saw all of this. V admits Jungkook is superior to him in approaching Zya. Even Zya's friends are happy when with Jungkook. V was a little upset with him. The message he sent to Zya also did not return Zya reply. V with his emotions did a smash so hard that it almost hit Jimin. Luckily, Jimin immediately avoided knowing the situation.

Zya clearly saw V's actions. After that they stopped the game. Jin and his friends go to the canteen to rest.

----*----

After school, Zya walked slowly to where his motorbike was parked. His mind is unstable. His heart rate is growing fast. Time just kept going, making it reach the front of the school. One hope comes, hopefully it comes first than Jimin. But that hope was not granted. Zya saw Jimin standing waiting for him. Clearly, Zya knew him even if only seen from behind.

Zya walked towards him. Right behind him. Doubt enveloped him. How will he greet this man. Still with his mind.

"Have you come?" Suddenly Jimin turned his body and made Zya shocked.

"I did." Zya said nervously in shock.

"Sit there first yuk." Jimin invited him to sit down and chat.

"What are you talking about?" Zya's question did not dare to say any longer.

"Lately I haven't seen you at school. Lo sick? or Angel---" Zya immediately disconnects Jimin's words.

"It has nothing to do with Angel. I'm just sick of being tired." Zya explained.

"Ooh I'm worried anyway. It's because of Angel." Jimin said he looked down. "Gue can request a sosmed lo account? Ata your contact number? Later if you have anything to do with me."

"Hm." Zya thought for a moment. There is no harm if he swapped sosmed accounts with Jimin. That way he can better know who Jimin really is. Zya thought about what Violet said this morning. "Can. This is my sosmed name @Z2*****"

"I'm just looking for the keyword pack your name does not appear. Turns out you're wearing a number." Jimin immediately searches for the sosmed account that Zya mentioned.

"Yes. That's my date of birth." Zya. Zya hopes that number can help her meet her family.

"Pretty date. I sent a message to you." Praise Jimin for smiling.

"Thank you." Zya smiled back at Jimin.

Jimin didn't think to ask his sister's date of birth. Until now, he did not know his sister's date of birth. Hard enough, Jimin only has a photo of his sister's childhood and a few of her features. It was certain that her sister was growing into a beautiful girl now. Seeing Zya, Jimin remembered his sister. The feeling of having a close bond is felt by Jimin and Zya. But they still doubt each other.