Zena: The Last Fight
What Is Jealous

"I-fuck! forgive us, sorry!" beg the head of the white tiger as Zena stands tall before them.

The weak little girl instantly turned into a raging lion and battered them everywhere.

"What's it like to be beaten? Does it hurt?" Zena's voice rippled across their eardrums. Generating the entire fur in the body makes them bristle.

They nodded obediently like a cat that had been tamed even the big man who was with them, was made unconscious by Zena.

"You still want to bully the other students?" They shake loudly. In fact, in a growling heart did not accept Zena had defeated them. Falling is the reputation they have.

"N-no! We wouldn't dare!" they say they are stammering and weeping. Zena glanced at the tapping of the steps rubbing the ears. Mirah leads Sarah to Zena, followed by Ben, who is still rubbing his painful butt.

The three stared intently at the four crouching girls. It felt like laughing to see a tiger that had been roaring, now meowing and becoming tame.

"How dare you harass my friends, you will come face to face with me! Catch that!" threaten Zena firmly. She helps Mirah get Sarah in her car and puts the girl in her car.

He and Ben quickly rode a motorbike darting following the car that first drove Mirah left the group of white tigers who had lost their fangs.

Bruises almost filled their faces, hair that was always neatly arranged it became tangled. Their uniform had a tear in a certain part, and if she looked at Zena.

Someone who hid in the car, laughing, saw the four arrogant girls become helpless. It was like blowing up a sneer in front of their faces, but he realized he was hiding.

"Feel, the real tiger is raging. It's wrong of you to wake up a sleeping lion, so just accept the consequences." He smiled amusedly before starting the car engine leaving the bush with Zena's car passing by.

"Damn! Just watch out for you, Zena! I'll make sure you get a reply. You think I've lost and given up? Nah! You're wrong! Just look, what kind of real retaliation from me is!" The Chief stood up straight with eyes squinting full of emotion. His fingers clenched tightly as if he was squeezing Zena inside.

"True, he must get a reply! I also did not accept that he made my hair tangle and not pull anymore," said another who stood up despite being trained.

Next two people were left with the corners of the injured lips. The four of them stared giddily at Zena's invisible convoy again.

"Drag and put him in the car! We go back and devise a plan to avenge the girl!" tell the Chairman to his three subordinates who nodded obediently.

He entered his car and darted away leaving those who were shoulder to shoulder carrying the massive unconscious body.

"Damn! Why is his body so heavy?" curse them while continuing to drag the man's body.

Zena arrived at a simple house a little away from the street. The minimalist style house looks beautiful because it is surrounded by many fruit trees. They pulled over outside the fence, led Sarah into the yard of a house filled with vegetable plants.

"Are you a family of farmers? I remember Mr. Karim," said Zena when remembering his life on the island of Liman who often helped in the vegetable fields owned by Mr. Karim, the father of his best friend, Ciul.

"No! We grow these for our daily needs, not sell them. My father worked as a regular employee at a factory, and my mother became an ordinary woman who took care of the house every day" Sarah explained as she continued to lead them to her house.

"Zena, you're so great! Why have you been silent all this time without resisting when something is bothering you" Mirah said with a proud smile engraved on her lips.

Recalling the incident they had just witnessed, how Zena had beaten the herd of wild tigers without giving them a chance to fight back.

"I just don't like to make trouble, I come to school to learn not to fight. Why show strength? Jagoan .. I'm not interested in bearing his title" Zena said lightly.

"After all, I'm asking you to keep the day's events a secret for everyone at school. Do not let students or teachers know what has happened today. Let it be a secret between us," continued Zena gave a warm look at the three friends who pegged on the porch of Sarah's house.

They nodded though reluctantly, wanting to make a big announcement about Zena's prowess today who had already defeated the white tiger gang. However, hearing Zena's request, they had to respect her decision.

*******

In the afternoon Zena returned to the mansion, in the middle room of the Chendrik mansion waiting anxiously. Standing with a reddened face angrily, hearing the report from the spy she sent to watch over Zena.

The girl's motorbike roar rubbed her ears, she swiftly stood up haughtily and hid her anxiety. The cold and stern face he put on to intimidate Zena who had just stepped foot into the mansion.

In his hand was carrying a piece of paper he had received from the teacher while at school. She frowned at Chendrik as Zena gave the paper to him.

"What's this?" ask Chendrik while reading the paper.

"I don't know, just open it" he said, leaving Chendrik for the kitchen to wet his throat.

Chendrik sighed, no matter what letter in his hand, something that stuck his heart must be completed right now.

"Who is that student?" The sudden question that Zena received, made her step pause. He looked at her with a tired face.

"Who? I don't understand who you mean?" Zena asked back and continued on her way to the kitchen.

Chendrik chased and caught his hand. Zena quickly brushed because honestly he wanted to immediately drink water to refresh the throat.

"What's wrong with you? Why does your face look so ugly?" cibir Zena returned to melengos.

Chendrik, who could not help himself, pulled Zena and cornered the girl against the kitchen wall. Both of his hands fenced off Zena's movements on the right and left. Zena lazily fought back, she just wanted to drink and instantly rest.

"Who is the male student who dared to touch your hand? Why did you let her hug you too?!" chendrik growled with molars that clashed with the turmoil in his mind.

Zena turned the lazy eyeball, this is what she meant. There will be an indistinct drama from the man who is holding him.

"Why are you angry? Her friend. Can't I be friends at school? You also often hug Arabella as well as the traitor girl, right? I'm not very angry" said Zena innocently.

Chendrik closed his eyes, he had to be really patient to face the innocent nature of the island girl who did not know about the feeling. His eyes opened again, staring fixedly at Zena's dark bead.

"That's different, Zena. You're not mad because you don't feel jealous like me! I'm jealous to see him freely touching you, while I ...." Chendrik hangs up the sentence. His chest up and down almost came into contact with Zena's.

However, the girl in front of him frowned in confusion.

"Jealous? What is ... jealousy?"