Zena: The Last Fight
Nomplok Sustenance

Chendrik smiled to himself while taking a step out of his room. Mother looked at the child in confusion, because Chendrik is known as a child who rarely smiles unless his heart is in good condition.

"The chendrik? You okay, son?" reprimand him while scanning the appearance of the ordinary child.

The smile on the lips of the headquarters leader faded as soon as he saw the mother who had just come shopping by carrying various grocery bags. He frowned in dislike, stepping slowly toward the old woman who was still standing under the stairs.

"Shop again?" Mother only glanced at her two hands that were filled with shopping bags. He shrugged his shoulders as he looked at the approaching Chendrik.

"What do you actually buy? Why do you go out shopping almost every day? Wouldn't it be a pity for the money if it was only bought with perishable items like the ones you bought?" he revealed what he had been doing all this time.

The old woman pouted, she even snorted unhappily.

"You were too calculating to your own mother, as for the girl .. whatever you gave her," his reticence upset him as he stomped his way away from Chendrik. He even nudged his son's shoulder as a form of protest against his speech.

Chendrik let out a frustrated sigh, he continued to take a step out of the mansion waiting for something. His head was darting to the right and left, waiting impatiently for something that was out of nowhere.

"Master? What are you waiting for? Let us wait, you just sit back inside, "reproved the two workers at the mansion. The two of them unintentionally looked at Chendrik who continued to stand in the courtyard restlessly.

After thinking Chendrik finally accepted the offer of the two of them.

"If you've reached my office!" ask before leaving the page.

"Good, Master!" Be the two of them who replace him waiting in the courtyard. The two workers sat on a bench while chatting. Gossiping about their master who lately seemed different.

Chendrik ran up the stairs, rushing into the study, watching from the big window what he was waiting for.

"Why so nervous? I can't wait. Does this feel like waiting?" He muttered as he closed the door of the room slowly. Her lips were full of anxiety.

Something on the floor distracts him. Chendrik's forehead frowned at Zena's bag not far from where he was standing. He picked up the bag and looked at the contents. Open Zena's notebook, check whatever the girl wrote.

None of the lessons were written by Zena. It's all about suspicious student activities, and a new fact about the white tiger as well as Laila. The most striking note, Chendrik became curious to make.

He put back Zena bag into the bag, again his attention was seized by a flat object. He took Zena's device and checked it. The first one he opened was friendship contact, his face frowning ugly as he read Ben's name there.

His hand scrolled open the messaging app, checking every incoming and outgoing message. But there was no message in there. Curious, he opened a gallery. Chendrik was stunned as soon as he saw the photos Zena had taken.

He smiled cynically, his thumb kept rolling looking at more pictures.

"I have to ask Zena for an explanation. Who are these guys? Why did he take pictures of them? She ...." His eyes looked at the person in the picture. There was a grudge emanating in his brown manic. Chendrik sent the photos to his phone. That will be the discussion in the meeting with the headquarters officials after hearing Zena's explanation.

"Master! Your order has come." A knock on the door as well as a call from outside the room alerted Chendrik of what he really wanted to do.

The smile that was lost came back. He brought along a Zena bag intending to hand it over to the owner and asked about the picture on his phone.

"Thank you" he said, kissing the object before taking his steps away from the second floor of the mansion.

The two workers stared at each other, their shoulders raised. Before long, a burst of retained laughter broke out from the two. They laughed as they left the second floor.

"What really happened to Master?" mess up one of them with the rest of the laughter that made his facial skin flushed red.

"Let's know, master Zena is indeed great. Able to melt icebergs that have been frozen all this time." The two again chuckled as they imagined the face of Chendrik who had just received his order.

The man walked towards Zena's room, two objects now in his grasp. Zena's bag she put on her left shoulder, smiling. Occasionally he would glance alternately at the two objects in his hand.

Slender. The mansion where Zena lives looks vacant. There was nobody there not even the workers not a single one in sight. Chendrik continued forward towards Zena's room, he sighed before exclaiming to call the girl's name. So nervous.

"Zena! You're in there?" Chendrik. There was no word, he remained silent for a moment. Choose to sit in a chair waiting for the master to open the door.

Zena who had just come out of the bathroom, frowned as someone called her name. Clad in a towel, he approached the window to see who was calling.

Just as he was standing behind the glass window, Chendrik who happened to be sitting facing that direction, grinned with a flushed face. Again, Zena's innocence about men made him unaware that Chendrik was staring savagely at him who was only wrapped in a towel.

Almost exposed all parts of his body except the two prone locations only. Looking at Chendrik who did not turn away from him, the girl's forehead shriveled. Before long he stared at his own body and was instantly stunned with bulging eyes. A red clove poked on both of her cheeks, Zena hurriedly closed the curtains and ran to her room.

"God! That beast, what will he do in front of my room? Shit!" Zena grumbled, leaning against the door of the room with her heart beating.

"Oh, heart! Brazen Chendrik, why does he always make my heart want to come off like this?" swearing again while holding the left chest that is not stopping banging.

Zena took a short breath to break the tightness due to the heart that does not want to stop beating. After being calm enough, he walked into the closet looking for clothes that would cover his entire body.

A long-sleeved t-shirt with a hoodie that would cover his head, he wore quickly. Not forgetting that he was looking for loose trousers, even though his body was hot with blood as if it was turbulent, he still wore the clothes to meet Chendrik in front of his room.

"Zena, out! I have something to ask!" chendrik shouted again quite loudly.

Zena's mouth twitched at Chendrik, her eyes growing irritated. The two teeth clashed despite muttering.

"What a shameless thing!" he said before leaving the room and meeting Chendrik.

"What's wrong?" ketus Zena's.

Seeing the appearance of Zena who only showed part of her face alone made Chendrik unable to hold back a laugh. The man's laughter broke to the point of making him spin. Zena ruffled her waist, her eyes blocked.

"It's over?"