The Cuek is Normal

Stalker

I have a strong instinct, that's what Wewen told me. He said my ability to analyze things was perfect for working as a cop or detective. He's a little chatty guy, but the rest of him is a really nice guy. He was willing to be paid low by me in the beginning because back then I had not received any royalties from books. Until now he's been more like just helping me than I'm paying for him. He repeatedly told me to stop at the boutique and work with him, but still, I wasn't interested.

My phone rang while I was enjoying my dinner. Put the spoon on your plate and reach for the phone on the front desk of the TV. Why did Wewen call you at night?

"Hello."

"Za ... I got an offer of cooperation from the police, what do you think? I'm great, right? hahahaha .. they must be__"

"Congratulations! so what's the deal with me? if you want to ask me, I'm sorry .. I'm not interested."

I cut him off with a puff, I was hungry but he was disturbing.

"Hey anti-social woman! at least mingle with those cops .. You can get easier access to information if you're close to them."

Again he called me anti-social. I'm not anti-social. I just don't like noisy people like him.

"Kan, you exist."

I almost chuckled hearing him cluck in annoyance.

"It's not so .. I just feel you have to jump in directly, your talent is very unfortunate__"

"I'm eating, su__"

I reflexively stood up when I noticed that someone was passing by the window, even though the window was covered in curtains, I clearly saw a shadow there. Is that stalker getting bolder?

"Amu ... ! what's going on in there? hey!"

I totally ignored Wewen's call, walked slowly to the window and opened the curtain slowly. I glanced to the left and right side of the window but saw nothing. The lights in front of the house are not too bright so it limits the view.

Do I have to check it out?

I don't feel safe anymore. He could have gone in quietly while I slept. Who the hell is this guy. What's the point, after almost two months of following me.

Go back to the TV and grab my phone. The call was still going on with Wewen's voice calling out. He sounded very worried.

"Someone outside my house .. I don't know who."

Wewen was silent for a few seconds when I told him of my concern. He warned me when I said I was going to look out.

"Don't be so brave and go out and face him alone! I'm going to your house now."

To be honest, Wewen didn't know that. She only knew I was an anti-social woman who dared to think about risk. I didn't tell anyone, as Wewen said. I live by knowing only a few people.

I turned the key and opened the door slowly. Stand by for whatever will strike me. In fact, there was no one at the door. I put my foot out, that's when I saw him. He was standing in the corner of the house, in a dark area that was not exposed to the light, I could not see his face.

"Very brave."

His low voice made my feather stand up. What the fuck is this. Why is it that just hearing his voice makes me feel like this? it's not like I'm the usual one. Who her?

"Hey! I told you not to be brave!"

The sound of wewen diverts my attention. Wewen ran from his motorbike parked outside the fence and jumped over the fence I locked. The fence is not high so it is easily jumped over.

I looked back at the figure that had been standing in the corner, but he had disappeared. I am both angry and grateful. Upset at Wewen's arrival, I messed up after the man, grateful that I could have been hurt by my own courage. I don't even know who I'm dealing with.

"This anti-social!"

"Akh!"

I grimaced in pain as she clenched my forehead quite strongly.

"I've caught you don't come out! you used to say your stalker wasn't around anymore. What is this, lying to me all this time? "

This is why I've been lying for the past month, she's so chatty and she's so over-worried like a grandmother.

" I'm worried to know. Quick in! I'll check around your house first."

He pushed me and closed the door. I know he must have checked around the house even the streets around the house. Sometimes I wonder why she's acting so much towards me, but I know the answer is not that she likes me as a woman. I know there's something but I can't guess. He really likes to set me this and that, chatty like a father who is worried about his daughter.

"I'll install CCTV in every corner of your house, also in front of the driveway."

She was sweating so much, I walked into the kitchen, took some water and gave it to her.

"No need, I will overcome that person," I replied indifferently because I was determined to invite that person to talk when there was a chance. But it seems like my current indifferent answer is in the wrong situation. I've never gotten this flat and angry look from her.

" What's the safety of a joke to you?"

I know, I just picked the wrong words.