The Badboy Prison of Love

Who her? A stalker?

Sure enough, at this time the mysterious courier Shiren subscription was arguing with Alma, Alma looked furious at the door.

"What's Al?" Shiren asked, to find out the intricacies of the problem that made Alma long.

"She's a damn thing, she makes a meal for you, only you, she doesn't let me take her food!" Alma was upset. He pointed towards the courier.

"Why? same thing, right? He paid for it too." Shiren relented, he took the money Alma held, gave it to the courier immediately.

The courier just kept quiet, giving his food to Shiren. Take the money and leave quietly.

"See?" Shiren glanced towards Alma. "So soon why wear the old one?" Shiren closed the door again.

"Don't look at me like that, the original one was wrong. How could you have such a courier subscription." Alma is still upset, what is he lacking? less beautiful? Alma is very beautiful now.

"Yes don't know, but he's nice, he's always on time, I haven't been sparse since he was the courier." Shiren just smiled faintly.

The two walked slowly with the food they brought, returning to the front of the television to immediately enjoy it.

"Emang you're not afraid to have a courier subscription like that? I see him scared? Strange tau ngga, the perfect time should you, you doang, not to mention the strange appearance, use all black so, continue to wear a mask, where his face does not look too soft, horrified to know." Alma was horrified by herself, she was still afraid to imagine the aura of the courier earlier. For Alma he is not just a courier, the atmosphere is different, there are different pressures and feelings of worry. An uneasy feeling when Alma saw the man.

Shiren stopped eating for a while, he then went back to thinking. It is true that if remembered all this time the man looked strange, never even showed his face even though almost two years Shiren subscribed. Ignoring her voice, she may not be able to speak, but what about her face?

After hearing Alma's words, Shiren could not help but suspect.

"Well, if you think about it for two years, he just came, ate, received the money directly back. But right Al, can his personality is that, he's shy, pendiem and don't like a lot of talk?" Shiren is still trying to find positive thinking angles for his subscription courier.

"Yes that makes sense, but if until he just wants you to accept, that's weird you know, psycho cake? Maybe he's a fan of yours on the brakes, a stalker?" Alma's successful chirps made Shiren choke on her own food.

"Drink Shi first."

"That's called professionalism. I'm the cool one, so he should give to me, the principle he might be?" Shiren tried to think positively again. She had already subscribed for two years with that courier, and indeed Shiren had to admit, that person was rather creepy indeed.

"But yes Shi, said I am very careful, let alone you are living alone right, and he continues to be very suspicious. Afraid he'll follow you? What the hell is his name? Ah yes, stalker."

"Ihh Alma, don't want to be thatuu." Shiren was horrified, the stalker was more terrifying than a ghost for the shiren, as there were many cases of people being killed by his own stalker.

Horrifically.

"Amit-amit deh Shi, far away said I mah. Mending now you find a new apartment, or all go home for a while, just in case, we will not know who he is, what his intentions, what he means. Moreover, you see for yourself he is suspicious that way, for a while back to the house gih."

"Yes-iyaaa, later I think again deh your advice, now do not want me so. And because I'm afraid you're gonna have to stay here, I'm gonna sleep."

"Yeah yaa, huu cowardly Shiren coward."

"Who's wrong with me, I'm really scared!"

Alma only laughed crisply, which was glimpsed sharply by Shiren. I was so upset to see his best friend laughing over his worries. In the end, Alma actually slept there tonight.

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Shiren finally arrived at a restaurant, where he always ordered food. This time he wanted to eat here, for another purpose. He wanted to know and ascertain the identity of the courier, at least to make his heart become calmer.

After hearing Alma's words yesterday, Shiren became worried himself, he was afraid of himself, afraid that if anyone really watched him.

"Hello Mba, how can I help you?" Asked the waiter in neat clothes, a red uniform, a beautiful and attractive face with well-groomed hair.

"Hello, I am Shiren, I often buy here in this online application. I want to ask dong, if you may know the name of the courier who always anterin eat to this area who is it?" Shiren shows his food ordering history, with the address of his apartment listed also on the floor.