
Along the way Narra regretted his decision and said his own words.
" Why do I agree?.. I should look for excuses. The nail's mouth will surely kick me out of his house. Oh yeah, I can drop it to the security guard so I don't have to go in ..
Yess, I'm a genius as well it turns out "
narra said at length while smiling a smile, which left people on the streets confused.
Different story again with Deska, he hassles because the package that keeps coming.
" Mister get rid of everything! , this sucks "when busy nagging arrive home phone rings , the maid who is there then picked it up.
" Young master this guy wants to talk to you "with Deska's lazy expression and then takes the phone from the waiter.
" Hey again Deska, do you remember me ? " Deska took a deep breath in trying to be patient over the test.
" You again, stop sending packages ! what exactly is your problem ? " shouted Deska from the phone call.
" If you hadn't refused my package in the first place, this wouldn't have happened, why didn't you try to open the package ? " ask this mysterious figure.
" You think I'm gonna do that "Deska then just unplug the home phone.
" Dispose all the packages "his command to all the servants.
" Good young master" replied the body guard and his servant.
****
Narra arrives in front of a wealthy mansion, but Narra has bad memories of his owner.
What else remember the words Deska said yesterday that made her rise in blood.
After looking here and there Narra was surprised because there was no security guard.
He then pushed the bell repeatedly but no one opened the door.
" Ihhh, why the hell every time I come here no one opens the door ? " his babble got upset then pushed the unlocked gate and walked in.
After gathering the power, Narra then called the host in a high voice.
" Assalamualaikum excuse me. "heard a loud cry from outside Deska who was sure it was Narra, then walked forward and opened the door.
" Why come here ? " that short question left Narra very surprised.
He was busy looking at the pile of boxes on the front porch.
" Haa ... Oh my God, Deska can't you speak slowly ? I'm here to get Yasmin's book to deliver this "Narra book and then hand over the thick book in her hand.
" Basic sucks .. I know you're angry but it doesn't have to be that rough.
Just so you know you've crossed the line! , you think I can't be angry ?
From now on I won't see you, talk to you, or help you no matter what
take that Adeska Rumi ! "
Narra raised his voice while pointing towards Deska who was not even expressing himself.
He smiled at Narra who looked cute when he was angry.
Without Narra noticing Papa Deska was right behind him.
" What happened Ka? , who is this girl ? " heard that Narra who was angry looked scared to see Papa Deska who was staring intently at him.
But Deska immediately pulled Narra behind her as if trying to protect her.
" He's my girlfriend, we're fighting ! " unexpectedly his son was much more shocking than his father.
Whispering Narra protested.
" Hey you're not sane what do you mean ? "
" Silent ! I'll explain, "Deska keeps holding Narra's hand tightly while returning her papa's sharp gaze.
Honestly Narra's heart raced very fast, as well as Deska.
Mr. Desta's attention was distracted by a pile of packages.
" Whose is this, why pile up ? "
" It's a package from an unknown person
he knows everything about me, even my door password.
He also called and sent a message several times " replied Deska in a flat tone.
Hearing that Mr. Desta immediately ordered his subordinates to track the location of the caller.
While her papa was distracted, Deska pulled Narra's hand which she had been holding, and walked to the nearby park.
connect ...
What do you think is going to happen in the park ?