
I opened the curtains, allowing biased light to peek from my bedroom window.The front page of the house was parked a Fortuner car, looks very foreign. It's clear that the car doesn't belong to my family.
Lazily, I dragged my steps out of the room and into the kitchen. My gaze frowned, when I saw a piece of paper on the dining table along with breakfast provided by Mbok Min.
Mama, Papa, and Mbok Min are again shopping to the market. If you have a guest, you ask to come in.
I crumpled the paper and threw it in the trash, then gulped down a glass of milk. Not long after, the house bell kept ringing loudly and was able to make me dongkol.
".Yes, patience!' I screamed and walked to the front door.
When the door opened, I was stunned to see a foreign guest standing at the door of my house.
The man in front of me is towering, about 180 inches, his body is sturdy and sturdy.
His skin color was white, his nose was pointed, his eyes were black but sharp, I gulped in horror.
Wow, his fur is a bit thick, gorilla-like, the man wears a collared white polo shirt and denim pants, as well as Oakley glasses pinned between the collar of his shirt.
My brain immediately responded quickly . Maybe the owner of the fortune car is this man.
"Sorry who you're looking for? " i asked lazily with my back leaning against the door, mouth yawning, and one hand rubbing my eyes.
But there was no response I got.
it was silent and silent that the man was watching my appearance from head to toe.
I wore black and white pajamas just like a chessboard and my hair was tangled.
"hello! " I shake hands. "you're a friend of mas eza huh? if you want to find him anyway not here, but in his new home now he lives with his wife and son."
The silence I got. I almost thought, if this man in front of me has a problem with hearing.
".Is this a sucker or something? if you want to find Mas Eza he again does not exist.so next time it comes, bye!"
I was about to close the door but the man immediately restrained him. ".Wait a minute, I'm here to see his family Om Tio."
".Oh, so Papah's friend? but judging from his appearance anyway, Mas more like his friend Mas Eza. if Papah the aging"
The man just raised both his eyebrows looking confused.
".So you're Om Tio's son?"
I hesitated to answer ".yap."
".You're Anne. right, right?"
I nodded back with a frown. ".ii-yes"
A line of sweet smiles imprinted on her lips.
He also extended his hand. ".my name is Arsen namara."
instead of retaliating, it just made me turn my eyes, surprised.
".Sorry, mas. maybe you're wrong!" . I immediately closed the door and ran bouncers into the room and then hid under the covers. My heart was pumped faster, my body shivered, This is bad news! Why do you know my name?Jeezoo! He may be a stalker, a robber, even a murderer, or a virgin trafficker.
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who exactly is that man?
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