My Sweet Roommate's

Walking with Joana

Alva immediately pulled over his car when he saw a familiar figure on foot, let alone barefoot. I don't know why his heart saw that. He deliberately pulled the car a bit away from Joana so that he could follow the steps of the woman secretly.

“Joana.”

The voice was no stranger to Joana, she turned her head. Then take a deep breath.

him again.

All Joana did was smile thinly at Alva, without caring, she kept walking her footsteps stepping on the asphalt faster.

“Your leg is abrasive, let's get in the car,” pinta Alva.

He had time to find out the cause of the woman removing her heels, looking reddish bruises right above Joana's right heel.

“Not a problem for me, it's regular.” Joana kept stepping and speeding up, no matter the man next to her was following her.

what the hell is he doing? can we pretend we don't know him?!

“Joana, come!” Alva still gently brought her along. “Our house is still far away, and soon it will be dark.”

whats he say? our home?

“Nothing sir is common. Later on my day off I fix my bike. I will not walk again.” stressed Joana.

Alva closed her eyes briefly. He just remembered that Joana's motorcycle was destroyed on the front because of his actions.

“I will replace the repair cost later-“

“Neither sir!” reject Jona quickly.

“But that's because I-“

Alva looked back, his car parked further away. And he's still on foot with Joana.

“It's wrong I'm not careful either. Later on holiday I accompany you to the workshop,” bargain Alva again.

Joana smiled obliquely.insane, she was possessed by a demon?

“Pak don't waste your time. I can already do everything myself.” Reject Joana again.

“Not anything later I am friendsin.” Alva still insisted and Joana did not respond.

Joana looked back to see if the man was sure, still wanting to walk with her? “Mobil Bapak far behind,” he said again while looking down.

“Ya, leave aja.”

“Ngapain follow me?” ask Joana sarcas. How to avoid this guy? it doesn't seem like it's going to be easy, let alone that they live in a house.

“My old age did not exercise, so consider this is a leisurely walk.” the man replied original and relaxed as if without burden.

Joana smiled faintly at the man's apparent contrived reason. Want what exactly? can't they live without taking care of each other. Want Joana to walk, run, fly, why does Alva care? That question paced Joana's mind.

“Finally you smile too even though you are not sincere.” Alva smiled, seeing the woman next to him smiling.

Joana still did not respond. Unknowingly, a little more they will reach home because they have passed the intersection.

“Mr what exactly?!” Joanna paused for a moment. Stare in annoyance at Alva. “And I told you, don't bother me and assume nothing ever happened between us.” firmly the woman looked up at Alva who was much taller than her.

Alva fell silent, returning Joana's gaze. From the look of Joana's eyes looks sadness and disappointment I don't know what it is. The throat of the Alva is like choking, it is very difficult to get words out.