
“Ha?”
I was really surprised to hear the question that Mr. Fathan just asked. I have absolutely no idea what Mr. Fathan means to ask me like that.
“Kok ha anyway?” his protest.
“Eh?! Lha?! Guys?! You mean Mr, Jio?” I asked him to try to ascertain who he meant first.
“Hm,”.
“Oh. He's just my friend, sir. I've known him from my SMU. So I assume he's like my best friend,” obviously.
And at the same time, in my heart murmured, “Why do I explain it?”
“Oh. So just friends?” ask after getting an explanation from me.
I nodded and then asked, “What's wrong, sir?”
“Gak. There's nothing. It's just that you if you can start now as much as possible keep your distance from him,” he said.
“Why?” I was surprised and confused at once.
“Gak why-why. Anyway you have to remember my message,” said Mr. Fathan who sounded very mysterious for me.
“Ya. Then we go home now,” he said moments later.
***
On the way home, we were both silent for a while and at the same time, again and again my phone rang. Spontaneously I immediately saw who the person who had called me was.
When I picked it up, all of a sudden...
“Eh, Sir. How do I get my phone anyway?” my protest when my phone was taken and immediately turned off by Mr. Fathan.
Mr. Fathan who got a protest from me like that just kept quiet and didn't answer. He put on a very scary face.
Seeing it like that, again I muttered, “This is the person why the hell from earlier? Is it possible to take the wrong medication?”
Instantly the car was driven very fast so that it made me hold fast.
***
When we got home, my feet trembled until I staggered like a drunk.
“Hadeuh. I don't know what really happened to you, sir. But one thing for sure I know, you are far more sinister than my dreams if again like this,” I grumbled.
“What did you say?” tanyanya who apparently heard my grunts.
“Eh?! Oh. It's okay, sir. Hehehe..” my voice became a misbehavior.
I also slowly moved my trembling legs into the house. But at the same time I was surprised because suddenly Mr. Fathan immediately carried me to enter the room.
Getting such treatment, I actually became very agitated.
After putting me on the side of the bed, Mr. Fathan immediately left without speaking a word.
***
A few days after that incident, Mr. Fathan and I were like lovers in a cold war. None of us rebuked us first. Even my phone is still seized by him and has not been returned.
“Haiya..” my sigh during training break.
“Lo why?” ask Jio.
“Oh. It's okay, Yo. Already ah,” said I who expect that he does not continue any more questions.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, again and again, almost since that incident, Mr. Fathan always looked at me with a very sharp gaze. Especially when I was with Jio.
“Oh yes, Fir. I can't keep going until I finish training, yeah. It's okay, right?” tanyakanya.
“Nothing really. Where are you going?” my many.
“Gue has a little business, Fir. Biases. Also called bujang. Anything must be your own effort if you want to get something,” he said.
“Oh. Yes, already then. Lo be careful,” my message.
“So definitely lha. I will be careful,..” he said while ruffling my hair, “dah ah. I'll go first, yes.”
I nodded my head and then Jio left.
Shortly after Jio left, for some reason Mr. Fathan sat down next to me and looked far ahead and then said, “I told you not to get too close to him.”
Mr. Fathan went out of nowhere and I who heard his words spontaneously looked at him. I wanted to ask him what right he had to set me up like that. But what power, I don't dare.
***
When the afternoon comes. The training will be over soon. But as we each got ready to go home, all of a sudden...
“Aaaaaaaargh!!”
There was a very loud scream. Mr. Fathan who also heard that immediately searched for the source of the scream. While I who was a coward was immediately following him behind him and when we reached the source of the sound...
“Pa—pa –pak, i—i—itu,..” my words that I did not continue.
Mr. Fathan who realized that I was there and saw him immediately said, “Already. Don't look again.”
He immediately closed my eyes with one of his hands and told everyone not to go first. He did not forget to call the police to be investigated immediately.
I was too afraid that was really not far from Mr. Fathan. Even when Mr. Fathan gave a statement to the police.
After a while, all of us who were there were finally allowed to go home.
Meanwhile, since seeing the incident, Mr. Fathan's facial expression seemed a little tense. I don't know what he's really thinking. But I definitely feel like he's thinking about what happened.
While on the way, I tried to invite him to talk by saying, “Pak, the person who died earlier is not exactly the same yes that was in the Photo the other day?”
“It looks like that, Fir. Just what I'm confused about, this is all it has to do with you? And why would the person who terrorized you tell you all that?” he said while still focusing on the wheel.
I could not answer because I did not know the answer myself.
“Fir, if indeed all this has something to do with you, I beg for help from your cooperation,” he said again.
“Iya, Sir. If I had anything to do with this, I would be happy to work together. Moreover, you will know for yourself that I am a coward, so where might I pendam all by myself. Surely I will tell you,...” said I, “o yes, by the way, actually besides this father Lecturer at my college, what kind of work Mr?”
Mr. Fathan glimpsed at me and then refocused on his wheel saying, “I am. As you know that I am only a Lecturer at your college.”
“Oh,” sahutku short.
At the same time in my heart I murmured, “Yaaaa. I think he is also a policeman.”
***
A few days after the incident, the police finally confirmed that it was an accident and the police also called her Ciko.
Instantly my heart 'deg’.
Not only because of the conclusion of the accident but also because I felt that his name was so familiar to my ears.
“Pak, how come?”
Seriate...