
The apartment door opened, featuring the figure of Andre wrapped in a thick blanket, his face looked red like a boiled crab.
"Nai? Tumben's here?" ask Andre.
"Get in, it's cold outside" he said again.
Naina walks in and sits on the guest sofa, Andre returns from the kitchen with two cups of warm tea.
"Drink first."
"Thank you" Naina replied, sipping a little tea on the jasmine scent.
"You want to move?" asked Andre glanced at Naina's big bag.
The tall-nosed girl nodded, again, sipping the tea that she thought was so good. Makes it a little quiet.
Andre looked at Naina's innocent face without make up, remained beautiful and sweet, not realizing she was smiling herself.
"Why smile?" ask Naina wonder.
"Eeh, no," said Andre gelagapan. "So where are you moving to? Want me to find an apartment?" tanyanya diverted the conversation.
"No need," Naina replied casually.
"So?"
Instantly Andre realized what Naina meant. He smiled happily, finally the girl accepted his invitation.
"May, may, but there are conditions," replied Andre with a mischievous smile.
"Huh? Intention to help, no? She said she could," Naina manyun murmured.
"Hold by now, protest."
"So what's the condition?" ask Naina impatiently.
"You helped clean up the same cook."
"What!? Seriously?" naina asked in disbelief, even during this time the girl rarely cooked. Even for himself.
Andre nodded for sure, Naina stared pitifully, but was ignored by the man.
"You know, find a paid lover, what a paid maid anyway, all know," said Naina pursed her lips.
"It's not both, but again the wife-to-be, just not the paid, ahaha," said Andre laughed happily.
"Andree!"
The man got up and ran, avoiding the pursuit of Naina who wanted to hit him. There was a special chase action Tom and Jerry.
"Stop, Nai. Capek, hah .. hah," said Andre surrendered. The man was sitting on the floor. His white face looked red and pale, his chest rising and falling breathlessly.
"Aren't you papa?" ask Naina worriedly. His anger overflowed just like that, helping Andre stand up and sit on the sofa.
Slowly he pressed the back of his hand against Andre's forehead, the heat stinging his skin. The girl nodded.
"God! Very hot, you are sick and run," said Naina worried and upset.
The man just smiled to get a scolding from Naina, he actually felt happy to be noticed by the girl.
Naina returns from the kitchen, carrying warm water and a clean towel. Patently, he compressed Andre's forehead after the man lay down.
"You haven't had breakfast yet?" naina asked breaking the silence.
The man shook his head, smiling a knot that implied a meaning. Naina stared at the twinkle of the eye, like a child's gaze asking for a lollipop. The girl nodded.
First, Naina opens the refrigerator. Blank. The girl clucked, how would she cook if there were no ingredients at all? Holy hooch!
"Ndre, I shop first to the minimarket. In the refrigerator there is nothing," said Naina prepared to go out.
Silence, no answer. The girl looked back at the sofa, the man looking soundly with an unceasing smile etched on his lips.
Naina did not want to disturb, she smiled to herself at Andre who looked cute while asleep. Quickly, he got up and went out to the nearest minimarket.
Along the way, the girl just remembered. Why he escaped from his home, he wanted to immediately tell about the writing on his glass. But he forgot and his fear disappeared with Andre.
Heading to the cashier table, again like de javu. Naina turned her head towards the soap shelf and around her, nothing suspicious at all. He paid and went home with half a run.
The feeling was not good, while running towards the elevator he occasionally looked back. Not realizing someone in front of him.
Bruk!
His shopping falls and splashes, Naina wakes up and pats her clothes clean.
"Abbas? What's in here?" naina asked in shock.
"I should be the one, right here is my brother's apartment, how can you be here?"
Checkmate. The girl was silent. Naina is confused about what to answer, wants to explain but Abbas does not know about the problem.
"You don't follow me anymore, do you?" tanya Naina switched the conversation.
"I stopped, can't you see my face is still blue? Sick tau," he said.
"Rasain, worth the dong," said Naina's origin.
The girl immediately picked up her groceries with the help of Abbas, while thinking about the incident just now. If not Abbas, who is still following him?
"Sister! Whoi, relax!" abbas waved in front of Naina's face.
The girl regained her senses and retreated in shock that Abbas's face was so close to her. The rancid Brondong smiled ignorantly, occasionally twisting his eyes at Naina who was immediately showered with sharp gazes.
"Wanna get in?" ask Abbas.
Aye." Yeah."
In silence, Abbas watched Naina. The girl's face looked tired, she was astonished to find her in such an innocent state without make up. Unlike usual who always look glamorous and elegant. But still beautiful, inner Abbas.
"Ngapain the lyrics, I'm also clutching eyes," cynical Naina.
"Duh, very bad, brother. But it's getting prettier," said Abbas.
"You!"
Ting!
The elevator door opened, Naina rushed out ahead. Immediately enter Andre's apartment which makes Abbas gawk.
Abbas followed in, the messy room greeting his vision. The twenty-year-old man nodded.
"Ck, even my room is bigger than this" he said.
"Weird base" said Naina.
"What do you need to do here?" asked Andre who suddenly appeared from behind the sofa.
"Nengokin lu lah, Bang," said Abbas santuy.
"Reason," decak Andre.
"Nih, Mama asked me anterin this denger you're sick. I don't know if I've got a surprise."
"What do you mean? If you're done hunting go home!" urgently annoyed Andre.
"Gallak very, it's like a newlywed, nih, I pull," said Abbas put a abstinence, then waltzed away.
Naina who watched the brothers now understands, the relationship is quite complicated and not good. The girl breezed into the kitchen, arranging the groceries. Do not ask more.
Andre sat quietly on the sofa, kneeling his pained temple. He was still upset when he saw Abbas's face, something felt squeezed firmly in his chest.
***
On the other hand, a mysterious figure enters Naina's house, he takes a look around and starts taking some photo albums of Naina. Put it in my pocket.
Not to forget, he broke all the stuff and made the house fall apart. He laughed happily, then went berserk again when he saw Naina's smiling face on the figura attached to the wall.
Satisfied, he left the empty house just like that, with drops of blood he painted on the floor.
"Wait for my revenge!"