Zena: The Last Fight
Drama

Why not sleep well? Eating bad? Unsettled mind, unsettled uncertain. If you do not remember the dangers that lurk, then surely the man who was careless on the bed had flown after and disrupted the course of the dinner between the sister and her girl.

"Damn! Why do I feel like I just want to catch up with them? I'm afraid Sebastian's doing something that's not for him" Chendrik murmured that his sister was perverted for Zena.

Ridiculous indeed, but jealousy in the heart really disturbs the comfort of his sleep. Disturbing the calmness of his rest. His tongue clucked irritably, he rolled to the right and left on the bed.

His head was spinning staring at the clock on the wall, time as if it were going so slowly. Unlike usual, that moment passed so quickly. Chendrik sat up, shuffling his hair in frustration.

"Thinking about them really drives me crazy" he said, pressing a throbbing temple.

Chendrik glanced at the nightstand, and he grabbed a glass of water quickly. Sipped the water to the toilet to cool his warming heart. However, even though the glass was empty, his heart still churned.

Chendrik took off all the clothes running to the bathroom and threw himself into the bathtub for a long time. It was a rough night for Chendrik to go through. He's almost crazy not to stop thinking about Zena going to dinner with Sebastian.

*****

"You know what you're supposed to do, right? Hide yourself among everyone and don't get suspicious. Act like a normal human being, eliminate your attitude all this time! Be like them and watch over them! Understood!"

"Ready, go!"

Chendrik shook hands at the twenty chosen men and women, whom he would send to the graduation party as spies including Arabella in it.

They disperse, armed with small arms that they hide in certain parts of the limb. They're ready to watch Zena, there's a plan after the party's over.

Elsewhere, other groups were gathering. On the head of someone who looks firm.

"You know what you're supposed to do? Don't let your guard down, we're being watched. Act as smooth as possible, as normal as possible. Understood!"

"Yes, Chief!"

They disperse simultaneously, armed with weapons that are also hidden in the clothes they use.

While at the Cana residence, the elderly woman was busy dressing Zena. A black dress with twinkling furiously adorned at the bottom, a dress that exposed Zena's chest. Don't forget, Zena won't be able to let her assets unravel.

With Zena's hair high up, a small part is left dangling on her right and left. Plus hair ornaments in the form of flower clips tucked in a bun.

Earrings with ruby-colored gems attached adorn his ears. There was a long drama when Zena had to hole her ears this afternoon.

"What is this, Mother? What device?" Zena squealed when faced with a device that would be used to make a hole in the ear.

"It's just a little tool, baby. Used to make a hole in the ear so you can wear these earrings" Cena replied adding to Zena's panic.

"No! Why should it be hollowed out? I don't want to, it must be painful. I don't want to, Mama!" said Zena with a panicked face, but it made the store owner and Cana laugh with anxiety and his three friends.

"It won't hurt, baby. Look, Auntie, how many are you counting?" The owner of the jewelry store showed me a row of earrings he was using.

Zena bought, he began to count the number of earrings attached to the ears of the gurgling man.

"God! You hurt yourself that much? Are your ears not in pain? Is he still usable?" peekik Zena couldn't believe it.

"Hey, Zena! It won't hurt you know, just bleed it doesn't. Look, Sarah and I have been doing it for a long time. We as women need it to beautify ourselves. Never mind, it doesn't hurt at all," sambar Mirah also showed her slightly hollow ears.

Ben laughed out loud, Zena is really adorable. Just making a hole in the ear alone scared him to death. Zena grimaced at Ben's exaggerated reaction.

"No, hon. If it hurts how could all the women in the world do it?" Zena frowned confused at Cana's words.

"All the world?"

"Of course, they all do it to beautify themselves. So, let Auntie give her way. You'll look stunning at the party tonight" the shop owner said.

Cana brought Zena's head closer to the store owner, the girl closed her eyes timidly as the shop owner's hand began to look for a suitable location to make a hole.

"Aragh!"

He turned back to himself facing a mirror.

"It turns out that making a hole in the ear does not hurt. Just like that, I thought it would hurt," muttered Zena laughing at herself.

"Of course it doesn't hurt, this is you. Just so scared, but fighting is not afraid," booed Cana who stood behind him.

He draped jewels with the same jewel around Zena's neck. The second problem was, the dress she was wearing was sleeveless. The protests are loud and don't even want to wear them. After being worn, he praised himself.

Color that contrasts with the skin, looks more radiant especially when a light hit. Zena smiled, looking at her own perfect appearance that night. Cana's flawless makeup embellishes a face that is already beautiful since birth.

Zena admired herself, flipping through the face in front of the mirror. Occasionally holding the necklace he was wearing, as well as earrings that for life had never been used.

"How do you like it?" cana asked while bowing behind Zena. The woman's eyes glared at the beautiful spoon behind the mirror. Zena was moved, she turned back and hugged Cana.

"How did Mom do it? Why do I look so different in that mirror?" zena asked in disbelief that the one inside the mirror was her.

"Why don't you seem to believe it? Of course it's you, baby. Just look, just given a little makeup polish you already look different. You're so pretty, baby. I don't think I'm willing to let you go tonight." Cana hugged him tightly.

Both of them faced the mirror, paying attention to their own reflection. If there wasn't Cana there, maybe Zena wouldn't think the girl in the mirror was her.

"Yes, I think your friends have come. Come on, let's get down!" take Cana while helping Zena stand up.

One more problem, those shoes. Zena has to work hard to wear it. He trained his legs for days until he could adjust his steps while wearing them. Zena was really made a princess that night, her efforts for a few days did not disappoint her.

He could walk around in his shoes without fear of falling. It's just, a little bit of aching he felt on his calf, but it can still be held back. Cana brought Zena down to the first floor, all her friends were waiting. They will leave together in one car only.

"ZENA!!"

They screamed, including Ben who was flabbergasted by the girl who was still treading on the steps.

(Source: google)

Zena's got a crown, yeah.