
Ayunda pressed the doorbell of the apartment occupied by Tristan repeatedly with a puffy face because most were crying.
"Open dong, Brother!" muttered Ayunda while rubbing both hands.
"What are you doing here?" a male voice suddenly rebuked him.
Ayu turned her head and saw Tristan standing not far from her while carrying food that she must have just bought from outside.
Instead of replying, Ayunda ran towards Tristan and hugged the man tightly.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? why crying? You're okay, right?" cecar Tristan with frown. Between, confused and worried mixed into one.
"I'm sorry, I don't trust you. Brother's right, if it turns out Harold is not a good man. I regret not believing what you said!" Ayu cried while tightening her embrace.
"You've already noticed, haven't you? Thank goodness then. Now I'm a little relieved" Tristan smiled as she gently rubbed Ayunda's hair. Without them realizing there was someone from afar, taking their picture, while hugging.
Ayunda then broke her embrace and smiled between her sobs
"Sister, thank you, too, because my sister is always there to take care of me. Thank you for ordering people to save me from Harold and his friends,"
Tristan was still stunned, confused to hear the words that came from Ayunda's mouth just now.
"What do you mean?" Tristan scrunched his forehead.
"Sister, there's no need to lie anymore. It was you who asked Sir Alex and his men to help me from the clutches of Harold and his friends who wanted to harass and kill me?"
"What's? that jerk almost harassed you!" screeched Tristan with reddened eyes. The man's jaw was also seen to harden and his breathing was also hunting.
"Sister, don't scream! later the neighbors of other apartment residents, feel disturbed. Why should I be surprised like that anyway? Still pretending not to know" protested Ayunda with pursed lips.
Tristan took a deep breath and exhaled him back outside. The man was not pretending at all. He's really confused right now.
"Come on, let's go in first! right you said, it's not good we're talking here!" finally Tristan. The man then, swinging his legs, stepped up to open the door of his apartment.
"Let's go in, Yu!" Tristan opened the door wide, allowing Ayunda to enter.
Ayu smiled and stepped into the apartment that she had not visited for more than a year.
"Well, Brother's apartment is still the same as it used to be," Ayunda smiled widely.
Ayunda's smile was usually contagious, this time for Tristan not at all. Because the man's mind was still overwhelmed with great confusion.
"Well, you just said that Harold and his friends almost harassed you, and someone helped you, is your story true?" tristan repeated, unable to hide his curiosity anymore.
"Sister, what the hell? Don't try to pretend you don't know anymore. You can't lie to me anymore. I asked the man who helped me earlier, brother. They have been honest that you ordered them to save me, but my brother asked them not to tell me, if it was at your command. That's because my brother doesn't want me to know" Ayunda said, which made Tristan even more confused.
"Sir, why so dumb? You want to find another reason, right?" Ayunda opened her voice again, making Tristan jerk in shock.
"Oh, no-no, Yu!" sahut Tristan nervous.
"Oh yes, Brother. I go home first! It's been very night" Ayunda bagkit from her seat.
"Wait, do you dare yourself?" ask Tristan to make sure.
"So what the hell? He also asked the female body guard to take care of me. They're downstairs waiting for me, brother. I went back first. Bye Brother Tristan. Thanks again!"
Tristan is completely speechless, not knowing to say anything. Everything that was happening now was really sudden for him.
Tristan regained his senses as soon as he heard the sound of the door closing. Ayunda is really gone. "Why the hell, Um Adrian didn't have a discussion with me first?" tristan whispered to himself.
Tristan was just about to step up after Ayunda, because he was really curious if it was true that Ayunda had a female bodyguard. However, he suddenly undoes his intention, because suddenly his phone rang, a sign someone contacted him.
"Of Adrian? Adrian called me, I'd like to talk about that one," Tristan quickly pressed a button to answer the call of Ayunda's papa.
"Hallo, Om! Why are you awake at this hour? Isn't Indonesia still at 4am?" tristan said as he looked at the watch in his hand, which had shown at 10 p.m. Yes, the time difference between western Indonesia and London is, 6 hours more advanced Indonesia.
"Om, suddenly feeling unsettled, Tristan, because of Ayu's thoughts. Is she okay?" adrian asked from the other end.
"Oh, he's fine, Om. And this is all thanks to Om who asks some bodyguards to keep and keep an eye on Ayu. Today Harold's plan to harass Ayu completely failed" Tristan said.
"What's? Mean what? Ayunda was almost harmed by a man named Harold?" there was Adrian's voice screeching from the other end.
"Why, Om shocked? doesn't Om know?" Tristan frowned, confused. "Oh yes,Om I also want to thank you, because Om has made my relationship better again with Ayunda? Om has ordered Om's men to admit to Ayunda that I ordered them to rescue Ayunda. Even Om also paid a female bodyguard in my name, to always protect Ayunda," Tristan continued at length without pause.
"Cambodia ... Tristan, please shut up. What joke were you saying just now? swear by anything, Om never ordered anyone to keep an eye on Ayu, because I'm sure you can take care of her,"
Tristan's eyes grew bigger, gasping in shock at Adrian's confession just now.
"Om don't joke!" yells.
"Om not kidding at all. Didn't you just hear that Om had dared to swear by anything?" adrian resolute.
"So, if not who else?" tristan's eyebrows are sharp-linked.
"Or don't-don't ...." Adrian and Tristan both hang their words. It seems like the thoughts of the two of them are the same.
Tbc