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Chapter 3: Package Matters

Today, Juliet aka Juleha is very happy. The cause is none other than because the package in the form of a Cinderella Dress in blue+free wooden shoes will arrive. Really, he can't wait to try it and wear it at prom night.

At about eight in the morning, there was a red number calling him. Juleha is scared to death because reportedly, who picked up the phone from the mysterious number will die. He picked up the phone and blocked the red number. Next, his phone got a message from an unknown number.

[Good Morning, Sister Juleha... Why didn't the phone pick up, huh? This is me heading home. (From: 666) ]

“TIDAAKKK! I STILL WANT TO LIVE! MY PACKAGE IS NOT YET HERE!”

Juleha shouted hysterically. He remembered that scene. The film scene of a stalker who kills a victim who is stalked cruelly. He panicked, immediately packing his clothes into a large bag. He decided to move out of the room. Not even half an hour later, the phone went off. This time, an incoming message from WA someone who took a picture of Kakashi's profile.

* + 6260 000 666

* Yes already in the kos-kosan Mbak Juleha alley 😏*

“IBUU! MRAPK! LEHA HASN'T MARRIED YET! NOT DEAD YET!”

Juleha screamed in fear. He panicked himself. Wanted to call the police, but didn't memorize the number. Wanted to ask the neighbor for help, but he was returning home. The host of the boarding house is only Juleha. Juleha continued to think and think. As he was about to get out of the boarding house, he heard a knock on the door.

Knock after knocking was getting clearer and louder entering his hearing. Juleha started to get scared, shuffling in the corner of the bed. Clearly, he heard someone behind the door keep calling out to him.

“Excuse me, Ninja Express!”

‘Ninja! Nah! Even the stalker who will kill me is a paid Ninja! Lord... Save Slave!’ juleha prayed.

“Excuse me, Ninja Express!”

Now, Juleha's mentality is strong. He advanced slowly while carrying a bucket of water used to wash clothes. His heartbeat tightened, his hand grabbed the door handle slowly full of caution. On the count of three, he opened the door while flushing the man in front of his boarding door.

“Hahaha! Feel it, Stalker Ninja! You can't kill me!” juleha's laughter satisfied.

The man wearing a red shirt with the words NINJA EXPRESS on his right chest has a sharp eye. A brown cardboard box in her hand was soaking wet with her clothes as well. With a forced smile, he spoke,

“I from Ninja Ekspress want to deliver packages on behalf of Mbak Juleha. Is this really his house?”

Juleha. A moment later, he answered. “Ohh! Finally, my package came too! But ..., how wet the hell, the package?”

“So, this is true with Mbak Juleha. Okay, please take the package. Thanks for the welcome! I really want to stop being a courier.”

“Ah, don't do it, dong, Bang Ninja Hatori! You are a Ninja who keeps smiling no matter what the circumstances. Yes, I received the package. Thank you.”

Juleha picked up her wet pack while smiling innocent. Just about to close the door, he again looked before the silent courier brother. Juleha's right hand stretched out toward him. From the palm of his hand, popped out a sachet of liquid syrup with a yellow bundle.

“This is no bonus from me, Bang. Drink yes, let's not catch a cold! Breet!” The boarding door was closed Juleha hard.

Brother Courier cried to look at the rising cold syrup with his jargon. He also mumbled sadly.

“Am I still stupid to accept Resist Wind Sachet?”