"Zack... I know it's you. How can you play hide and seek like this" said Reza in his heart.
Not long after that Reza and Zea arrived in front of Zea's house. Zea got off the motorbike and took off the helmet she was wearing to give to Reza.
"Zoey, I'll pick you up tomorrow okay?" Reza said while receiving a helmet from Zea.
"Tomorrow is Sunday, where are you going?" Zea asked. So far, Reza has never asked him to go out, or go out to a place, except to go and come home with school.
"To your heart," said Reza jokingly.
"Damn it! I'm serious!" Zea asked again.
"To the future mother-in-law's cottage." said Reza who was still joking and not serious at all.
"You don't have a fever, do you?" said Zea, who checked Reza's forehead temperature and comfort with his ass.
"Ah, damn you are Zoey. Cook yes my forehead, you equate it with your ass." said Reza grumbling to Zea who replied, Reza's ridiculous words with his ridiculous behavior too.