
One year has passed, Zayyand is now busy with his college activities. Like his mother, Zayyand also likes to operate a computer in addition to his hobbies are the same as his father is reading comics.
"Pa, ma, Zayyand to college first," he said, then ran out without waiting for answers from his parents.
"Gosh, that kid, this time let alone making him rush to campus like that?" rachel muttered while shaking her head.
"Let's know, he's been like that for a few days, and the more days he gets to school, the faster he gets" Calvin said, then resumed his breakfast.
While Zayyand is currently riding his big motorbike at high speed towards campus. Not because of college affairs, or a promise with his friend so he always went to campus early, but he wanted to find out who was the person who always put a bouquet of flowers into his locker. Because, every morning, Zayyand will always find a bouquet of flowers with different types of flowers every day in his locker. He tried to use his ability to hack campus CCTV but on CCTV it did not show at all someone coming to his locker, as if the CCTV footage had also been hacked earlier by the person.
"This time I'll definitely find the guy" he murmured after parking his bike in the campus parking lot.
He quickly ran into the campus building to where his locker was. Until his steps began to slow down as his locker room got closer, he slowly walked over and hid behind a wall.
Right, there was currently a mysterious person standing right in front of his locker. Using all-black clothes and a hoodie covering his head, Zayyand was unable to guess whether this person was a man or a woman.
Previously Zayyand had set the locker key so that it was not easy to know, but this person seemed so easy to find a series of numbers that became Zayyand locker code, making Zayyand stunned for a moment.
Back Zayyand watched as the man took out a bouquet of flowers from inside his bag and stuffed them into Zayyand's locker. Shortly after, the man turned around and walked away. Quickly, Zayyand ran blocking the man's path.
"Wait, who are you?" asked Zayyand with both hands he stretched to the side.
Knowing Zayyand who was before him at the moment, that person reflexively lowered his head so that his face would not be seen by Zayyand. He was about to run, but Zayyand held back his hoodie-covered wrist. Not wanting to be caught off guard, the man made a resistance by starting to attack Zayyand, unfortunately Zayyand's martial skills were quite great to make that person easily defeated in a short time. Zayyand locked the person's hand backwards, making the person grimace in pain.
Hearing that person's voice, Zayyand looked surprised. "Hey, are you a woman?" zayyand asked as he let go of the lock, then opened the man's head covering. And right, the person currently in front of Zayyand was a young girl with round glasses and pigtailed hair. Looking at the girl's blue eyeballs, Zayyand felt de javu but he did not remember who and where he had seen the girl with the unique blue eyeballs that the girl had.
"Who are you? Why do you always put a bouquet of flowers in my locker" asked Zayyand.
"I'm sorry, I just admire you" the girl replied.
"Admisable?" repeated Zayyand with furrowed brows and the girl simply nodded while looking down.
"Hahah" said Zayyand, he really could not believe that anyone admired him to such an extent.
"What's your name?" ask Zayyand then.
"A-alice," the girl replied slightly stuttering.
"It's nice to meet you, Alice," Zayyand said as he waved his hand at Alice.
"Don't you hate me after what I did to you?" ask Alice in wonder.
"Why should you hate, you do not harm me, you lose because you buy flowers for me every day" Zayyand replied.
"I didn't buy them, they were all flowers that I started growing in my garden a year ago" Alice said.
"Well, amazing, thanks for the flowers" Zayyand said.
Alice nodded still with her leg face, "Sorry, excuse me first" she said, then put on her headgear and ran away from Zayyand.
"Why is he so stiff, if he is amazed well at least ask for a cake signature or ask for a cake photo, strange," monologue Zayyand while looking at Alice who is getting away.
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In the mansion where Alice lived
Tok tok tok tok
"Alice, are you awake, baby?" marie said that none other than Alice's mother.
Unanswered, Marie decides to enter Alice's room, which happens to be unlocked.
"Geez, Alice, wake up, today you have an appointment to see Metty's doctor" Marie said as she pulled up a blanket that appeared to be covering someone's body, but his eyes were rounded when the one under the blanket this time was a bolster pillow and not Alice.
Instantly a look of panic and worry was drawn on his face.
"Windy!" call Marie with a loud voice filling the room.
"Yes madam?" windy sighed with a gasp of breath after running into Alice's room.
"Where's Alice?" ask Marie.
"None of them, princess Alice was out for a workout" Windy lied.
"Windy, I'm the patient type of person, but I'd hate to be lied to the most, now be honest with me, where is Alice now?" ask Marie this time with a sharp look.
"Although madam, princess Alice is going to bring flowers to someone, but I also don't know where and who that person is" Windy replied quickly, looking down.
"Bringing flowers?" marie muttered while twitching her eyebrows.
Shortly after, there was the sound of a door opening from outside.
"Alice!" marie was still standing beside Alice's bed.
"Mommy?" murmured Alice stood at the door of her room like a statue.
"Come here now, mommy wants to talk to you!" marie said as she moved her hand calling Alice who was still standing at the door.
With doubtful steps, Alice walked towards Marie while looking down. "Yes mommy?"
"Now tell me where you're from!" exciting Marie.
"A-Alice," he glanced at Windy, the only waiter who learned of his secret departure every morning. "Alice went to bring flowers to a man" he continued in a soft voice.
"Man?" Marie repeated Alice's words while frowning as if she could not believe what her daughter said. How not, since last year's bad events, Alice experienced a deep trauma that made her an introvert and quiet, let alone talk directly to men, just meeting was able to make her body sweat cold. And since then, Alice changed her appearance to a geeky girl every time she left the house, she also asked her mother to be trained martial arts privately by a female trainer.
"Who is that guy?" marie asked then after a long time she pondered.
"He's the man who helped Alice from the bad events" Alice's great-grandson looked down.
"Are you not afraid of him, Alice?" search Marie.
"No mommy, he's the only guy who doesn't scare Alice and break out in cold sweat when he's nearby" Alice replied, making a smile appear on Marie's lips.
"Well, now tell me what the man's name is, and where he lives," Marie asked making Alice instantly raise her face in surprise.
"Mommy don't bother him, please," Alice asked.
"Mommy doesn't bother her, mommy just wants to see it in person" Marie replied casually as she raised her eyebrows.