Chasing you

CHAPTER 53

Freaky...

Lately, Adit has been leaving for no apparent reason.

Sometimes it is like a ghost.

There is no, uh tau-tau nongol.

I called to my mom, any time, mama gave me a job what it was to Adit's sister, but mama said, mama did not give me any duty.

Where is this brother Adit going ?

What's the matter ?

Adit's sister never went anywhere except for office work or business from mama.

So strange...

Qirani looked very serious, it could be seen from the frown on his forehead which was very clear.

Sometimes he changed his sitting position. Then he leaned his body back. Looking at the situation, Qirani seemed uncomfortable. His mind was full of question marks.

So serious daydreaming, Arga who entered his office without permission was not caught by him.

Arga looked at Qirani who was closed in his eyes and was sitting leaning back in his chair. Carefully and silently stepping, Arga approached.

Once at Qirani's desk, Arga placed a box of Qirani's favorite hazelnut brownies and a bottle of mango juice.

Right on the side of the chair where Qirani was, Arga lowered his head. Looked at Qirani's face carefully.

Long ago...

Your face is not this calm.

Always fear and panic.

Smiles are rare...

Keep on getting and sometimes.

I can always tell what's in your brain.

Even when you sleep, you never seem comfortable and sound.

Your forehead is always wrinkled.

Sometimes I think, you sleep what else think of something ?

Now it's...

Right now even if you sleep really, you seem very calm...

I can never read your mind again.

You who are indifferent, calm, never again seem afraid, make me more curious...

You who have the intention of revenge on me, I will not reject it either...

As long as I'm on your mind, even as an enemy, it doesn't matter...

I enjoy all your angry glares, I love the look on your jutek face so grimly, I love the horror of your babble that is always angry and upset with me, the important thing is that I hear your voice again and again...

It hurts so much when you never meet.

I was desperate to think you would never be there for me again.

Like being undead, living my days without you.

No papa now still won't accept me...

As long as you can squirm, can hear your voice, can be a place of your anger, I am very happy.

I'm certain...

One day, you will come back to me.

I'm sure it is...

Arga stretched out his hand, about to stroke Qirani's cheek. However, just as his hand was a few centimeters away from Qirani's cheek, Qirani opened his eyes.

Qirani's eyes became more rounded when she found Arga who was standing by the side of her chair and was looking at her.

" You ?! "

Qirani sounded surprised.

Arga lowered his hand and turned around, walking towards the guest sofa in the middle of the room.

" Where is Adit ? "

Ask Arga indifferently.

And with his leisure, as usual, Arga laid his body on the sofa.

" Tumben nyariin my brother. Not that for almost a month, your job here is just sleeping ? So hopefully, hurry up come Saturday. "

Sahut Qirani ketus.

Arga smiled his smile and chuckled.

" aahh... Saturday and Sunday, your day off. So expect a quick holiday, let's not squirm me ? But did you forget ? Saturday, I always play at your apartment... So still, it is impossible not to squirm me. "

Typal Arga with a proud tone.

" At least, that Saturday of the week I wasn't your mosquito repellent. Wait for you to play snoring in my room. Not that your work space has just been renovated, is it still not comfortable ? "

Qirani said cynically.

" Comfortable is not comfortable, not comfortable here. I sleep... "

Arga answered and began to close his eyes.

Sleep is sleep...

This new habit makes me dizzy.

There was a lot of gossip in the office about him and me.

But he's a bitch.

I feel uncomfortable.

No one, but always come here and sleep in my room.

Can keep Arga sticking to me, then Arga will do anything for me.

Right now, I still pull with him.

Inner Qirani was still staring at Arga who was lying on the sofa, which was only about five meters away from where he was sitting.

Yes already...

Not to lose either, even fortunately it feels good to keep him here.

In addition to making Adit happy, I also get what I like.

Hazelnut brownies...

Qirani continued inwardly as she held back her saliva as she turned her gaze towards the cookie box on her desk.

Then Qirani pulled the cake box in front of him. Open it with a shining look. Like a kid getting a present on his birthday.

Every day brought by kayak gini...

Can't really shrug ah.

Then he took a piece and put it in his mouth. Enjoying it, Qirani chews on the cake.

Qirani opened his laptop. Choose to continue his work while bribing one by one pieces of the brownie cake.

For almost a month, the activity is always the same. Since Arga always forced to sleep in his room, Qirani also chose to continue his work accompanied by a brownie default Arga as his lunch.

For some time, the atmosphere of Qirani's room was completely calm. Arga who was completely asleep and Qirani who kept staring at his laptop, did his job as an interior designer. Make some plans for his company's clients.

TOK TOK !

The silence was broken, due to the sound of knocking from the outside of the room. Qirani took a quick glance towards Arga who was lying down. After making sure Arga was still motionless, Qirani then moved out of his chair.

" Login ! "

Her mouth was tidying her table from her finished brownie box.

A moment later, the door opened and a girl entered with a panicked look on her face.

" Mrs Divya, sorry. I'm intruding. That's ma'am... Mr. Adit, he... "

" Nis, speak slowly. What happened to Mr Adit ? "

Qirani said to appease Anisa, Aditya's secretary.

" Mr. Adit... He, he. that's mom, he... "

Anisa looked nervous and panicked.

" Yes, what's up ? Here, drink first. That's my fruit juice, I haven't opened it yet, just drink it, let you calm down. "

Said Qirani who directly thrust the bottle of fruit juice that Arga had brought before.

Anisa accepts it and hastily unseals it from the juice bottle. After that, he immediately drank the fruit juice.

" Can you calm down ? "

Qirani asked shortly after seeing Anisa who was starting to be able to regulate her breathing well.

" Yes ma'am, thank you. "

Answer Anisa.

" Obviously, what's wrong with Mr Adit ? "

Qirani asked in a calm tone.

" Mr. Adit just called me, ma'am. Well, how do you explain... He is currently in the police station, because... "

" What did you say ?! "

Qirani exclaimed with a very pale face.

" Yes, mom... Mr. Adit's at the police station. "

Anisa's birthday was half terrified seeing Qirani's response.

" What happened ?! "

" Sir Adit is not clear about anything. Just a message, Miss Divya came there. Before the mother's phone, katanyan was not picked up. "

Anisa replied, this time bowing her head.

Ah yeah...

My phone's in the bag, I'm silent.

Of course, I didn't pick up the phone, I don't know.

Inner Qirani glanced at her tote bag lying in the corner of her work desk.

" Send Mr. Simon ready for the car, I'll get off. "

Qirani finally broke up.

" Yes mom. "

Anisa rushed out of the room.

Qirani opened her bag and took the phone inside the bag.

Is correct....

There have been twenty-three missed calls from big brother, since half an hour ago.

Why is there no chat at all ?

Did something fatal happen ?!

Why do you know it's at the police station ?

Arrested or what ?

Naw... Not likely.

If arrested, for what crime ?

Brother is not a person who likes to make trouble outside.

There's a problem what this is...