Aisha World

Stalking

Aisyah continued to ride her motorcycle, now she arrived at the square. After parking her motorcycle, Aisyah sat in a place that was already available.

The place where Aisyah was sitting was located in the corner of the square under the tree. He was looking at what just happened. Back ringing in Aisyah's ear, said the doctor who said that two of their neighbors visited Bu Sri.

"Who did you, who went to the hospital last night? How I felt saying something was wrong. Surely they talk to mom, until mom is like that. Yesterday the doctor told me my mother was well, and two days later she could go home. Then why is it now a coma?' Soraya wondered in her heart.

He was really frustrated at the time ....

***Home of Hassan House

Hassan is now tidy in his office clothes. He was having breakfast with his beloved wife.

"Well, I'll be home tonight. The office yesterday wasn't finished. So today I'm going to finish with my client. I will also check the reports in my room, which I have not had time to check," Hassan said, then biting the bread slowly.

"Yes, Pah," said Hanum briefly.

A few moments later, Hanum moved from his seat. "Duh, I'm gonna pee."

"Hem .. You are, Mah, the habit if you are eating together there must be an advertisement" Hassan said.

Hanum just grimaced then walked towards the toilet. Actually at that time Hanum did not feel like urinating, only she was pretending in front of her husband.

In the toilet, Hanum took out his phone from his pocket and sent a message to Iwan, the man who came to his house yesterday.

After that Hanum came out of the toilet, and went back to her husband who was still enjoying a cup of fresh bread with a chocolate topping made by Bi Iyem.

"Cock fast?" wonder Hassan.

"I'm just peeing, Pah," said Hanum.

Hassan just nodded while chewing the bread in his mouth.

While elsewhere, Iwan reads a message from Hanum.

"You come to my house now, but make sure that my husband doesn't see you, and you just wait from afar. Later if my husband leaves in a black car you follow him slowly, do not get caught. Anyway you follow him where and why. After that you call me, and wait for my next order. You take it easy, I'll pay you a fair amount, if your work is good."

Iwan also replied to Hanum's message which responded to the woman's order. Then the man immediately rode his motorcycle after saying goodbye to his wife.

'The feeling of Mrs Hanum yesterday placed an ad on the sosmed, she said it needed people to install AC in her house. Why do I tell people to follow? And what I had to follow, turned out to be her own husband. What exactly did Miss Hanum mean? Ah, what is important is that I get money today and can make my son's snacks, ' Inner Iwan.

Now Iwan has reached a road not far from Hassan's house. The man was waiting there. While Hassan had finished a cup of bread, he now took a glass of orange juice.

"Well, I'll go first, yes" Hassan told sherly.

"Yes, Pah, be careful huh," Hanun replied.

Hassan then kissed Hanun on the forehead, and passed from before his wife. After Hassan left the house Hanum immediately sent a message to Iwan.

"My husband is in the car, you follow slowly, remember .. don't let my husband be suspicious."

That's the message from Hanum.

Hassan continued to focus on driving his car through the corner, turning left and right. At once he was suspicious of the motorcycle that had followed him from behind. Hassan watched the license plate from the rearview mirror of his car, he felt he did not recognize it.

'Who is he? Why is he following me? Is it just my feeling, huh? Many vehicles are one-way .. but my feelings are not good gini, ' Hassan's mind while continuing to move his round handlebar.

Finally Hassan got the idea, to make sure the vehicle he was referring to was following him or not.

Hassan turned his car around, he drove the car in the opposite direction. And it turns out that the motorcyclist also circled the direction following Hassan's car.

Hassan is still trying to be calm. This time it turned right at a crossroad, and again the motorcyclist took a right turn. Hassan started to growl.

'It was obvious that he was following me, it was impossible if it was just a coincidence. Hassan tried to lure the biker away by stopping at a coffee shop he happened to pass by.

Hassan went inside. He deliberately ordered a cup of milk coffee to the waiter of the store. Soon coffee was in front of Hassan.

Hasaan blew on the coffee smoke then sipped it slowly, glancing at the motorcyclist who was following him. And the motorcyclist was stopping somewhere. He seemed to be on a phone with someone.

Hassan only spent half his coffee because he was full of breakfast at home. After paying for the coffee, Hassan drove back slowly. The motorcyclist followed him again.

'No, my guess is not wrong anymore, he is following me. But what was the purpose of him following me? And who told him to?' muttered Hassan in heart.

Hassan continued to drive his car, he deliberately chose a rather quiet road. As usual, the motorcyclist followed him.

Finally without a ba-bi-bu, Hassan intercepts and laxes Iwan's motorcycle, the biker who follows him.

Now Hassan's car crossed in front of the iwan motorcycle. Just call Iwan to stop. Before long Hassan came down and approached Iwan.

"Hey tell me, who told you to follow me?" ask Hassan without making small talk first.

Iwan gasped, he felt confused about what to reason to Hassan because Iwan himself did not think that his action would be discovered.

'I must have been scolded by Mrs Hanum. Why am I not thinking of preparing the right answers and reasons if discovered, ' Iwan's mind.

"Hey! Why just shut up? Quickly answer my question! You've wasted my time" hardik Hassan growled.

Iwan's body seemed to tremble. "Sorry, Tu-lord, I'm not following you, I'm me ...."

"Don't lie! Answer, or I'll call someone to finish you off" Hassan threatened to interrupt Iwan's conversation.

'Oh my God, if I am to be tortured by people, what about the fate of my son and wife?' inner Iwan.

"Now you come with me, and don't try to escape" Hassan said.

"Where are you going, sir?" ask Iwan lirih.

"Get in my car" said Hassan.

Iwan followed Hassan, and now they were in the car. Hassan pushed his car to the edge.