
In the morning, the sun began to rise and greet the earth. The light increasingly infiltrated in from the window curtain blinding Jakson's eyes are sound asleep in front of the monitor.
The phone was vibrating, with 11 missed calls from Nadia and 13 messages. Not only Nadia Sam also sent 16 messages and 18 missed calls.
Last night Jakson sent an SOS message to two of his friends, he was increasingly afraid to the point of not being able to sleep, even late at night his eyes were still watching the monitor, afraid if someone entered his house.
Kringg.. Kringg.. Kringg..
The drying of the alarm clock resounded in Jakson's room. Quickly in shock he immediately jerked from his sleep and unconsciously kicked the chair leg that made him fall.
“Aakkkk,” ringisnya while holding the leg of his canoe that hurt, slowly he set his eyes from drowsiness.
“Aaa, what all night I slept in this chair!” his murmur often observed his room while getting up and stretching his body that felt stiff.
Crane.kriing..
“This clock is noisy once!” his grunts and with annoyance he turned off the clock.
“Now it's morning?” he said in a weak tone with his eyes still not wide open and his hand that had slipped scratched the stomach and chest of his field.
Jakson approached grabbing his phone on a table near the computer, he was wide-eyed when he found a lot of messages and missed calls from two of his friends.
“They called it turned out!” he is replying to that successive message.
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“What he's up to ya!” exclaimed Megan increasingly peeking from her room staring fixed on the door of Jakson's room.
When he woke up from his sleep he was surprised to find himself in the room, clearly remembered in his mind last night he slept in the living room right in front of the television. Of course the one who immediately remembered him was Jakson, considering that they were only the two of them in this mansion.
Megan looked back and forth in the room, from last night she wanted to talk to Jakson but could not. He began to prepare the words he would say later. With a deep breath Megan came out of her room to approach Jakson's room and knocked on him.
Geck.. Geck..
Hearing the knock, Jakson opened the door, astonished to find Megan there, what she was going to do, Jakson thought.
“Anu.. I want to talk!” megan seemed nervous about starting the conversation by bowing deeply.
“What, speak!” jakson replied as she crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned against the side of the door waiting for Megan to say a word.
“What should I call you? I never asked you your name yesterday!” he stared timidly at Jakson.
“What's.. Do you really not know me? I am famous!” he asked with a weak sigh, as if he was a famous actor whom Megan might not know.
“Famous? I didn't recognize you at all, so I asked!” plain said he did not know.
“You really don't know who I am? didn't you have a tv before?” jakson said as if he did not believe Megan's mouth.
“I can see from your looks! Can't believe it, not even a handsome actor I do you know! Call me Jk then!” she prides herself by bringing her face closer in front of Megan along with her thin grin.
“JK! that's not the call from the BTS idol!"
"You said you didn't like watching! where do you know JK calls one of the BTS members, they are from South Korea.and I'm famous in Indonesia only you don't know!"
"Are you that famous?” megan looked in disbelief.
“Haaa.. You underestimate me yes!” obviously often do not accept Megan's words that seem to mock her.
“All right. We've done that, I want to return the favor for your help for the past three months! Ta. but I..” said Megan more seriously who also looks shy.
“But what? And how do you return the favor!” ask her with a thin grin with her graceful style.
“It.. I..” said Megan shyly.
Ting tong's.. Ting tong's..
The sound of a bell ringing that stopped them from a brief conversation.
“Who the hell came this early in the morning!” jakson often stared at the door and meant to go to him.
“Let me alone!” exclaimed Megan as she stepped to open the door to the figure behind it.
Krekka..
Megan was surprised to find Davin's figure there, she also often stared at Davin's luggage so much.
“Davin!” he let the figure in.
“Good morning Megan!” davin exclaimed with a cheerful smile.
“Ohh, you've come!” jakson who often approached.
“Good morning! from today please help!” she said with a smile.
“Haihhh, come here, your room is there!” jakson said while pointing to one of the rooms on the second floor.
Davin's arrival is none other than to keep Megan from the serial killer who is still in their pursuit. And for that, he was assigned to live on the side of Jakson as a form of disguise on the grounds of being the bodyguard of Jakson, of course this was also the approval of Jakson himself. Davin's arrival is a secret, and only a few people know about this.
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If there are similarities in the names of characters, characters, and places, I as the author apologize. This story is merely fictitious, not intended to offend readers and others.