Zena: The Last Fight

Zena: The Last Fight
Love


"Why are you laughing?" fierce Zena while landing the buttocks on the chair facing Chendrik.


The man stopped his laughter, shrunk the water in the manger, his face reddened because the laughter he listened to was quite jarring.


"Why are you dressed like this at home?" chendrik asked, holding back his laughter and making his skin turn red, "it's not winter, but you're fully dressed like that" he said, pointing to the clothes Zena was wearing.


The girl snorted, indifferent to the sneer of the man in front of her.


"I'm wary of a wild beast" Zena chirped almost inaudibly.


"Bastard beast? There are no beasts here except the Tigris" said Chendrik as if he did not understand where Zena was going.


The girl screeched in annoyance, "I must be on the lookout from the most secure of the ferocious beasts currently in front of me." The girl's eyes squinted.


Chendrik rubbed his nape after he heard Zena say. He then laughed a little, after digesting the sentence thrown by the girl in front of him.


He shrugged his shoulders, not caring about the name Zena gave him. Sit back while stacking both legs. The two things he carried he hid behind his body.


"What do you want to ask?" ketus Zena asked. Didn't want to mince more time with the beast before him.


"Ah, yes, but wait ...." Chendrik took out something he brought and gave it to Zena.


The girl raised next to her eyebrows, glancing at Chendrik with a tail of eyes, suspiciously.


"This is for you as an apology from me for my outrageous attitude" Chendrik said this time with a warm smile.


Zena glanced at the man's two hands, weighing the apology from him before he completely forgave everything.


"Chocolate? What's for?" Nian polos you, Zena. Look at his innocent face, he's exactly a little boy who doesn't know anything.


"For you, take it!" he said patiently.


"alright. I'll just take this chocolate, but I don't need it. In the back of my room there are so many, why did you give it to me?" Zena took the chocolate in Chendrik's right hand. Peeling it while biting a little taste of the snack is blackish brown.


"Mmm .. delicious." Chendrik lowered his head in laughter, his hand still hanging in the air yet Zena took it.


"I bought it specifically to apologize to you, it's different from the one behind your room. Accept it!" said Chendrik stopped the molar Zena who was chewing chocolate.


"Hhmmm .. well, because you insist and to appreciate yourself I accept this flower." Zena received a bouquet of red roses that Chendrik ordered specifically directly from the plantation.


The man smiled looking at Zena's reddened face. The girl brought her nose closer to sniffing the fresh fragrant smell of the flower.


"Mmm .. it smells good and fresh. Was this just picked?" Zena looked at Chendrik with a twinkle in her eyes.


Proud because the flowers he prepared favored the girl pujaan.


"Well, I ordered it straight from the farm. The flower had just been picked from the tree, it was still fresh" Chendrik replied with a heartwarming smile.


For a moment he forgot that the man who gave him flowers was a savage beast who was ready to pounce whenever he wanted.


"Ah, yes-"


"Stop! Stay there, don't move!" sergeant Zena with her hands raised prevented Chendrik who was about to wake up from sitting down.


The bowed man looked up at Zena who was back on guard. His eyes flickered, Zena glared at him. He sat back in his original place. Sighing long while poking at the smile feeling anxious towards the attitude that Zena showed.


"I just want to switch seats next to you, why do you look like a ghost like that?" said Chendrik folding both hands on the chest while leaning back.


Zena relaxed the tension, her legs which she lifted onto the chair were lowered back down. His gaze did not blink from the figure of the ferocious man there.


"If you were a ghost, I would never be afraid let alone evade. You're a beast that always makes my heart want to escape from its place. I don't want to die suddenly, after all I'm too young to be reunited with the Angel of Death" Zena murmured in annoyance.


As Chendrik's smile rose perfectly, he took off both folds of his hand quickly and leaned forward toward Zena. Again the girl was in a tangle. Raise both legs and embrace him vigilantly.


"You feel it?"


"Feel what?" snapped Zena with a hunting breath. Upset because of the attitude of Chendrik who lately always makes his heart pounding.


"That feeling?" Still with a seductive tone. Smiling witty while playing his eyebrows up and down.


"What feeling? Don't make fun of me not understanding" said Zena straightforwardly and loudly. His watchful attitude made Chendrik stare a smile with anxiety.


"That feeling." The man's eyebrows shot up pointing to the top of Zena's body. Snapping the two girls' hands covered the part Chendrik pointed at. The man chuckled stifled, he covered his mouth without distancing the face from Zena.


"Don't fuck around, Chendrik! What exactly was your purpose in coming to my room? You want to tease me or you want to talk about something?" hardik Zena clenched both hands ready to float the bogem on the flushed face before her.


"I'm not flirting with you, but you said it yourself that your heart always beats when it's close to me" he blinks mischievously. Zena gawked in disbelief, she herself did not know what she had said earlier.


"What's wrong?"


"There's nothing wrong, Zena." Chendrik leaned back, but the blushing look of his face was still clearly visible. "That means you feel the same way I do. Love." Chendrik whispered at the end of the sentence.


Zena frowned, she snorted at the one taboo word in her ear.


"Love? Do you know what love is?" Zena sneered. As if he were an unequaled master of love.


"of course. When you feel like you always want to meet, the shadow of his face is always on the crack, and your heart is beating incoherently when with me, that's love. Do you feel that?" Chendrik sharpens his neutrality by seeing Zena's reaction after hearing a description of her love.


Zena let out a small laugh, she shook her hands refusing the explanation that Chendrik had just spoken.


"You want to know what love is?" said. Chendrik frowned, then nodded wanting to hear the meaning of love for an innocent island girl.


"Love, when you stand tall and dare to challenge the whole world just to stand up for him who is by your side. That's love, Chendrik."


It was imagined when Nira was almost harassed, even though she was only thirteen years old, but Zena was able to fight two burly thugs. Shadows when suddenly Zena got the courage to see Cheo injured, imagined when Zena unreservedly finished off a Chendrik army that attacked the Tigris, imagined as he almost destroyed the headquarters of the Eye of the Eagle, the Eagles, only for the sake of defending those who are precious to his life. Cheo and Tigris are also Nira who knows where he is at the moment.


Chendrik was stunned, loving Zena meant preparing to be at the forefront of his defence. Not just him, but everyone around him. Sure oes.