NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

JANDAKU (83) Arif Oddity

"Tot,"

"Yes, Mom?"

"Try me you asked Arif!"

"Why Arif, Mom?"

I'm appalled. Mom came to my room at nine in the evening. Saying something I don't understand by mentioning the name of Arif, Alifah's sister.

"That kid... Too cold and closed. Never wanted to say anything. Mothers... Somewhat how that happened. Eat a little too. When asked, only answer two words. Most smiling. Wash your own clothes, the room is also tidied up by itself. I'm so confused, so wrong, Tot!"

Ooohs... Because of this anyway!?

"Hehehe... Good dong, Mom! That's a sign that the boy doesn't want to take care of Mom. He can do it himself. Mom used to be angry with me, the model room of the ship broke. Keep on, always say, I'm a rujit. Ngeyel, likes sacarep'e dewy. Now God sent a child like Arif, Mother of complete. How's this story?!"

Mom pinched my waist.

"Gee! He was told to confide in it, the response!"

"It's not that, Mom! Hehe... Maybe Arif doesn't want to repotin Mom. Maybe Arif is hesitating to bother Mom. Different from Me, Mother's biological child who likes to deliberately even mengeselin Mother. So possible!"

"But.., koq I feel something strange, Tot!"

"Yes already...! Ntar Gatot try to talk to Arif deh!"

"But don't tell me you're the one who told you?"

"Lha? How is the story Gatot to chat with Arif if the problem of Mother is not sampled directly?" many confused.

"No. I don't want Arif to be more upset later, Tot!"

I smile. Understand what your heart means.

Mom patted my shoulder slowly. He nodded and walked out of the room.

Hm... Honestly not Mom doang anyway, who is not comfortable seeing the attitude and frozen nature of Arif. I also. I often have casual discussions about life, but... The boy looks unmoved.

Thinking of Mom's request to try to get close to Arif's persona, is like conquering the everest iceberg. It's even harder than when I did the 'approach' to Alifah. Hhh...

Arif works in my office. He assigned me to take care and control the new dwelling that has been completed until the completion with several experts.

"Where's your job, Rif?" ask her when I get a chance with Arif at lunchtime.

Arif nodded with a simple smile.

"Is there anything that is not understood?" ask again.

Arif shakes. Now the focus is only on the lunch caterer, without looking at my face.

Hhh...

"Riff!?"

"Ga there, Bang!" answer's short. Now his face was back with eyes focused on his eating.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank goodness! Do you work and live here?"

Arif nodded.

"Jawab use a more polite khan voice! I feel like talking to a girl who is shy of cats!" my bluff makes Arif lower. Turn it on, too, this is a kid!

Eh? What...my sentence was not pesesesan ya?

Arif, as always... After lunch, he prefers to be alone rather than having a casual chat and joking with fellow employees at the last minute of the break.

Looking from the outside, Arif is a good young man. Doesn't like to talk and doesn't say much.

I occasionally snoop on him from a distance. How to work and interact with friends seprofesinya, quite good even though anyep so serious. He also easily captures the orders of his superior foreman if told. Arif is also agile and deft. Included in the category of people who talk a little but work a lot. Goodboys.

He doesn't smoke either. Do not like to coffee even rarely drink or snack sweet-sweet.

He is a very simple type of person. A very rare young man today. But it doesn't need to be preserved either, thor!

Hm.

I approached him in an empty house that was just finished finishing and repainted the base wall to be more color gradation. Arif I've been tasked with controlling every little detail of every home.

Starting from the flow of electricity, PAM, sockets every room, washbasins, drains, to wind holes and also septic tank gas disposal.

Arif includes the employees who control all of it.

So that the customer who will occupy the house is satisfied and there are no complaints after entering to fill it.

"Riff!"

I pat her shoulder slowly. He's a little surprised. Maybe because his mind was wandering, somewhere. He was daydreaming.

Until suddenly I felt my body temperature was a bit creepy because we were just alone in the empty house.

"What's up, Bang?" tanyanya flat.

Of course I was confused by his rather strange question in my opinion.

"Follow control. Wh why? Can't ya? Usually Brother also likes to do koq control, just not often. Twice a month."

Arif nodded slowly.

He refocused on his work. Now the electric light is being examined.

There's an oddity that I suddenly caught from the way it works in secret. I deliberately went out of the living room into the living room. Though still standing behind the wall sealing the middle room door.

He hasn't pressed the outlet, but the light bulb of the room is flickering. Light up, then die, then light up again. Up to a few times.

I'm slack.

Make sure both hands are fixed next to the body Arif does not move pressing the switch button.

Whoa!?! What magic is this magic??? It's also a pleasant horror for this child!

My heart is racing faster than it beats. Dare not to ask, do not want also kepo and immediately interrogate him who like to have other advantages in the supernatural field. I guess!

I'm out of the living room. She told him I was back in the office.

"Yes, Bang!"

That was Arif's answer.

I walked slowly, back to my job in front of a computer filled with reports after reports. My mind stays on Arif's condition.

In any case, the child is my sister Alifah JANDAKU. His brother left it to me before he flew to Saudi Arabia. And it's likely that another year will return.

Arif is my responsibility. In any case, even though the child has grown up and can already find his own money.

But there are other things that are very privacy that are not arbitrary also I entered his personal realm. Except, Arif himself told me and asked for my opinion. Then I can interfere in his affairs.

But my brain rewinded Mom last night. I need to get close to Arif. Talk like a brother and sister.

But what about dong? I don't understand! I am an only child. No ordinary maen secrets the same old man. But also not ordinary kepoan also kepengen tau daleman personal people. Ck. It's so fucking complicated!

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