Forced Loving

chapter 12

Alika stepped a little quickly towards the city library after getting off the bus and leaving Zain just like that when the young man was calling someone.

Alika hopes that Zain will lose track of her, so she steps up quickly and immediately enters the library. But his hopes were not at all realized, and nil.... the young man was now behind him right as he put both his hands in his pants pocket and stared unblinkingly at the two people who were talking.

" sir Alika....old not here ?! " greet the library guard who is a young man who is slightly older than Alika's age.

Zain looked at the city library guard with a dislike gaze, he did not like to see the familiarity of the city library guard on Alika.

" the last time I read that book, right ?! " continue the perpus guard again as if unaware of the young man's whereabouts.

" uh.iya mas, again busy aja " replied Alika is also friendly to make Zain more inflamed in his making.

" what do you want to find out now ? Or want to see first ?! "

" that's me...." Alika could not continue her sentence because Zain was beating so hard that he attracted attention.

" ekhemmmm.." dehem Zain loudly.

Alika glanced dislike at Zain and then he said to go inside to the guard of the library as if he understood the meaning of deheman Zain who did not like to see himself familiar with the guard of the library.

While the perpus guard frowned, glancing at Zain questioningly

" i saw first look inside ya mas.." said Alika.

" yes yes yes.if you do not meet nyari me yes " the goda guard ignored Zain's sharp gaze towards him but then Zain continued to follow Alika's steps into the library without a word.

Zain remained faithful following Alika step by step through every corridor of the library looking for the book he was looking for, although Alika ignored him even though Zain remained patient in following the girl's steps.

The day had been very day when Alika was a little moved closer to the library guard table.

" mas.please hunt on note yes, I borrow this one "alika pinta

" ah yes mbk Alika.." quickly the book borrowed by Alika was recorded. Then half-running Alika immediately came out and looked for public transport followed by a confused eye gaze from the library guard.

Alika managed to get public transportation and happened to be crowded so it could immediately leave. Alika breathed with relief.

He felt he had escaped from Zain.

In the library, Zain followed him and followed every step of his foot.

But then the young man received a call and it was put to good use by Alika.

Only about five minutes of public transportation was speeding up, arriving at the transportation that was on board Alika suddenly stopped, all passengers including Alika looked forward.

Alika's eyes glared in disbelief, her heart seemed to jump out, as she felt a chill surging into her body and her body suddenly came fighting.

A luxury sports bike stopped blocking the pace of public transportation he was riding. The young man with a very strong body and of course illustrates that he lives very well and is well equipped and comes from a high economic strata seems to come down from the vehicle. take off his helmet and immediately step closer to the transportation that Alika was riding.

Zain looked up at the transport with his flat face and his face. He did not mind at all the adoring and enchanted gaze of the flat angkot passengers were the women towards him.

" down you.." Zain ordered to Alika after his eyes found the figure of Alika sitting in the corner and facing back out the glass as if unaware of Zain's whereabouts there.

Zain became furious

" hey you.Remove quickly "Zain's orders make all the attention of the passengers who are now heading towards Alika.

" sir.." call a passenger next to Alika while touching Alika's shoulder and point at Zain with his chin.

Alika just fell silent.

" get down no.." Zain ordered again.

" mbak. mending mbak down, disesain used to be good both the problem is as big as "the angkot driver was irritated by the actions of Zain and Alika.

" i am not the masnya.i prospective husband " replied Zain ketus make the driver aghast as well as all the angkot passengers who heard Zain's words.

Instantly they looked at Zain and Alika in turn. Alika really made no face with Zain just said.

" not that they're still on the little ones "

Like that monologue some of the people were on Alika and also Zain.

" yes yes yes yes.so you, mbak buruan gih down.in pursuit of this deposit "answer the driver later.

Zain snorted at the driver's words.

Alika finally gave up. He stood up and Zain swiftly grabbed his hand carrying Alika out of the public transport.

Before moving Alika towards his luxury motorcycle, Zain first gave five pieces of red money to the driver.

" nih.create your deposit, do not dare you say rude again to him "hardik Zain made the angkot driver swipe at him. While Alika's face looks bright red no longer know what she feels now.

" what does he mean.I didn't help him ? Crazy people, but it's nothing like really pajir him.." Oceh the hauler driver as he wagged the red money sheet in his face and then put the vehicle back on.