Masked Girl

Reliable Stalker 2

After seeing the incident at school, Mr. Eza decided to follow Andini to his home. He could only wait for her near the house like a stalker to find out what he was going to do that day.

There is not an hour you come back out of the house and have booked an ojek online. A while later Andini had already left with her online ojek.

"Where is he going?" Mr. Eza followed him but because he used a car made him lose quickly because several times failed to overtake the vehicle in front of him. Fortunately, the road that was passed did not turn much. Until now he managed to catch the shadow of Andini who was running after someone.

Mr. Eza immediately parked his car and rushed out and approached Andini who was bending himself.

Why?" Ask

"Sir Eza? My bag is pickpocketed."

"Where's the copet?"

"To there."

Mr. Eza immediately ran in the direction Andini pointed. He stepped up his legs with a very fast tempo exactly a person who was racing a marathon.

"That's the guy!!" Mr. Eza immediately pulled a rough t-shirt of a man holding a women's bag. "Lo that copet chick's bag over there!!"

The pickpocket tried to break away when his hand was locked by Mr. Eza. "Where's the bag. Love you no!! Or I'll beat you up!!"

"Yes, yes." The pickpocket gave me Andini's bag. After that Mr. Eza released the pickpocket and then returned to Andini's place

It looks like Andini is sitting in front of a shophouse that has been closed.

"This is your bag." Mr. Eza gave him the bag he managed to grab.

Instantly Andini looked up when Mr. Eza gave his bag in front of Andini.

Andini smiled happily welcoming the bag from the outstretched hand of Mr. Eza. Then he checked the contents of his bag which was still complete. He removed the remains of his tears and stood up and held Mr. Eza's right hand with both hands. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you very much. If there is no Mr. Eza, somehow the fate of my next life."

The two hands holding his right hand managed to make his chest rustle. This is what it feels like to touch someone he admires in cyberspace. More beautiful than anything.

Mr. Eza placed his left hand on Andini's and tightened his grip. "Together.."

Feeling Mr. Eza's hand as soon as Andini let go of his hand. "Eh, ma-maf..." He shifted his eyes. He is now confused to go home or continue to the salon. After the pickpocketing incident just now his mood has suddenly been out.

"Where are you going?" ask Mr. Eza who saw Andini just standing still.

"I want.. Hmmm..." Andini only bit her lower lip for a moment.

"Where? Let me take you?"

"I want to go to the salon, which is near this place. I want to cut my hair, I want a haircut. But it doesn't seem to be. I just want to go home. Once again thank you for helping me." replied Andini as much as possible. He was completely untrained in handling such awkward circumstances. Moreover, the one who was now in front of him was a teacher at his school.

What Mr. Eza believes just like that, certainly not. He now holds Andini's hand when he steps away. "You want to go to the salon? Yuk, I'm taking you. But not in this salon. Follow me!"

"Where? No need to bother, sir." Andini tried to refuse. This is not good, if anyone sees and knows their respective positions will certainly be a topic of a student dating a young teacher.

"Suppose this is your reward because I helped you."

Whats?? Is it not reversed? Or maybe Mr. Eza wants to ask for more. Once again a dirty thought stopped in Andini's head.

Andini tried to release his hand that was stored in the grasp of Mr. Eza. "But Sir. Sorry, I'll just go home."

Mr. Eza let go of Andini's hand. He won't force it. "Are you not going? I can help you." Mr. Eza looked at him solemnly.

"Hmmm..." Andini was still thinking.

"Don't reject someone's kindness." Mr. Eza rolled his eyes behind his glasses while smiling sweetly. Very sweet that makes Andini stunned for a while.

She??? Andini had thought he was someone who accompanied her in almost every night.No way!! Wasn't it! It must be similar! Again, the thought was pushed aside by Andini himself. He averted his gaze so as not to drag on staring at the real handsome face behind the fatherly appearance.

"So?" ask Mr. Eza again. "I have a salon recommendation that suits you. You will not be disappointed."

Mr. Eza did not answer. He only gave a smile as he would definitely wait for Andini to finish.

Mr. Eza walked to his parked car.

Again, Andini was made agape. He stared in amazement at Mr. Eza's luxury car. Equivalent Math teacher can have a car as luxurious as this, surely Mr. Eza comes from a conglomerate family.

"Why? Comein?" Mr. Eza has opened the front door for him.

Andini shook her head. "I'll just sit in the back."

Without forcing, Mr. Eza closed the door again and switched to open the back door. "okay."

After Andini got into the car and closed the door. Eza quickly stepped into the driver's seat. He walked in and sat down while still smiling. Feeling very anxious with the attitude of Jaim Andini.

A few moments later, Mr. Eza's car drove at medium speed. Andini was still silent while looking at the streets that were not too crowded that afternoon.

Mr. Eza only glances occasionally through the windshield. It did not take long Mr. Eza had deflected his car in the parking lot in a fairly large salon.

Andini widened her eyes. He knows if it's a salon for the upper class. He could afford the salon. "Hmm, Sir. Sorry this is an expensive salon. My money is not enough."

Mr. Eza now looked back and remained with his sweet smile. "It's free, for you.."

Andini is increasingly confused by the behavior of Mr. Eza. "Sir, I don't want to take your gift for granted. Lest Mr. Eza have any ulterior intent." accuse Andini directly.

Mr. Eza chuckled even more while shaking his head slowly. "Yes, you pay."

"My money is not enough for this salon."

"Yes, you've been a prick." replied Mr. Eza lightly. Actually it was just a joke that was immediately approved by Andini.

"Okay, I'm going to take a stab at Mr. Eza. Maturity to how many months?"

Eza is laughing even more. It was the first time he had met a girl like Andini. Stubborn but very innocent. "Your whole life." He said as he got out of the car and opened the door for Andini who was still dumbfounded.

How expensive would it be until he had to repay her for life?

Mr. Eza bent his body because Andini did not come out. "Come on."

"Eh, yes."

Mr. Eza re-enforced his body. He gave way to Andini. After Andini came out, Mr. Eza immediately closed the door and walked beside her.

They entered the salon which was immediately welcomed by salon employees.

"So sir, how can we help you?"

Mr. Eza sat down while looking at the leaflets and some catalog books. "Complete care package and best quality. This one is just."

Andini just widened her eyes. Mr. Eza is not kidding. If this was indeed a debt, it seemed like he would indeed have to repay it for life.

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Wanted to nertawain Andini but afraid of dysentery Pak Eza.. 😆😆