The Vampire Prince of Amnesia

The Vampire Prince of Amnesia
Chapter 8 #Arya Becomes a Stalker



Aaron stared fixedly at the face of Arsyana who was busy with his cellphone. He remembered the incident in the corridor. When to go to the toilet. The young man found a sad looking Arsyana. Those teary eyes were still vividly drawn in memory. I don't know why Aaron really doesn't like it. He is determined to protect and look after Arshana as much as possible.


"Aaron, Aaron," call Arsyana. He waved his hand in front of Aaron's dreamy face.


"eh i_yes" said Aaron aghastly.


"What's wrong? let's go to the perpus! I need some books for presentation."


Aaron just shook his head and followed Arsyana to the perpus.


...*****...


"Si Arsyana is so lucky to have Aaron."


" Eh, according to A, their economics faculty son already lives with you, is it possible, they will get married soon?"


"Isn't Arsyana still Arya's boyfriend?"


"The Arsyana...."


"Si Arshana....."


"Stoooop!"


Arya seemed to be ordering her own mind not to remember the words of the girls on campus. The young man will find all his truth by following wherever they go.


Today after class, Arya is on standby to start her action. Carefully, Arya walks after Aaron and Arsyana. When he saw they were going into the perpus. Arya waited for the right time until they entered first. A moment after that Arya entered secretly looking for the right place, so that she could see and even listen to their conversation. With the book upside down he covered his face, pretending to read. His eyes were trying to peer out from behind the book.


"Hey. loe's book is back" said a student sitting not far from Arya.


"Eh i_yeah. Thank you," Arya replied quietly. He checked and fixed the position of his book with trembling hands.


That made Aaron and Arsyana look up. Arya and Arsyana's eyes collide for the first time after breaking up. In a few moments they stared at each other, making them feel misbehaved. Arsyana's face turned sad. Aaron who was a witness at that time could only be silent.


"Ah shit, almost," said Arya exasperatedly.


Unyielding, Arya follows them back. Looks like they're going to be out of the campus area. With her hat and glasses, Arya is ready to be a stalker. Not to forget also, the matic motorcycle he deliberately borrowed from his theme, to accompany the action.


" The preparation is ripe. Arya you have to focus!" arya's orders to herself.


With great care Arya drove with his motor. Always give a distance, though not caught.


From a distance, Aaron and Arsyana enter the traditional market. Arya hastily parked her bike. Then hang the original helmet.


When Aaron looked back, Arya immediately hid among the people who were there, fortunately at that time the market visitors were very crowded.


"Eh Mas handsome shopping again," said the vegetable trader who came.


"This is handsome, diligent shopping again. It must be in love in-laws," said the merchant added.


"Beautiful, let's shop here, there is a special discount, especially for handsome mas," invited the meat seller's mother who was not far from there. With his distinctive swinging voice.


Aaron just smiled, with some groceries in his hand. And Arya who heard him sneered loudly.


After more than 30 minutes of shopping, Aaron and Arsyana finally left the market. This time they did not use a motor. I walked to a cafe not far from there.


Arya was watching them. His sight never left. He carefully followed them all the way to the cafe.


The cafe was too quiet for Arya to enter. Too dangerous, he might get caught. Arya could only observe them from afar.


They seem to be talking so well. Sometimes they laugh. Enjoy each other's coffee.


"coffee is delicious Ar, thank you for the treat," said Aaron while sipping his favorite Americano coffee.


"My pressure Aaron's. I made a promise. A cup of coffee for you my leg savior. If you don't, you're done, hehe," the seductress Arshana remembers the incident in the kitchen.


"By the way how is the campus. You feel at home?" asked Arsyana, while playing a straw on her salted caramel java chip.


"Anyday, the campus is comfortable. Especially the food is delicious. Hehe," joked Aaron.


Outside There


"What are they talking about? it's so cool."


"Tuh .. tuh, take another laugh."


Arya was still waiting outside with mixed feelings. His mind is full of questions. Until finally they came out and took the bike, then drove with the bike.


...*****...


Arya starts her matic motorbike, hastily trailing them.


"I feel like I know this path," Arya muttered beginning to worry.


...*****...


"Arya, push harder!" pinta Arsyana is small to make her swing go faster. He laughed happily.


"Yes Arshana." With the spirit of four five Aryans pushed even harder. Arsyana's swing is now speeding. Almost touched the sky. Arshana believes that when her swing hits the sky, it means she can see her mother's dead father.


"In a moment, soon I can see father and mother" said Arsyana excitedly.


I don't know how many times they tried to make the swing higher and higher again. I don't know how hard they tried. But they never managed to see Arsyana's father and mother.


...*****...


Arya smiled, feeling amused considering the innocence of the two of them in childhood. Now the motorcycle is getting closer to Arsyana's house.


"This way.." murmured Arya remembering the thing she did in childhood with Arsyana.


"Arshana focus, let's keep paddling, you can do it!" said Arya little cheering. He ran after Arsyana who was learning to ride a bike.


"Straight., straight, Arsyana. Awaaass there's a tree!" arya gave a warning. But the bike that was running was unstable. Finally got to hit a tree.


"Willaaaaaa..."


Pile


"Are you okay?" arya asked worriedly. He tried to help Arshana who was sitting on the ground.


"Aws.. Aw..." Arsyana is in pain. His feet and hands were injured. Friction with pebbles scattered on the ground.


"Be careful! With great difficulty Arya carried the wounded Arsyana.


" Ashana you don't have to learn to ride a bike anymore!" said a small plain Arya. Eyes glazed.


" why? I want to play your rich bike." Arsyana was confused, her forehead shriveling.


"Don't worry Arshana. I can screw you. I don't want to see you hurt again" Arya said with teary eyes.


"What do you want to promise? If you will always give me a ride, when I want to play a bike," said Arsyana innocently. While holding his pinky. His eyes glanced towards Arya.


"But Arya, you don't worry! Said Arsyana's mother a strong child," said Arsyana believ. His eyes sparkled, his lips adorned with a sweet smile that could bewitch anyone.


...*****...


Arya involuntarily smiled to herself. Her heart felt warm remembering all the good memories of her childhood with Arsyana.


" Arya focus Arya. Remember mission!" muttered Arya, ruling herself. His eyes are exploring looking for Aaron and Arsyana's bike.


It turns out true Arya's guess, this is the road to Arsyana's house. Arya knows that path. Because that road was the way to his home in childhood. Until finally in the second grade of Junior High, she had to move to a bigger house in the city center.


"Shiiiit.." said Arya full of anger, her blood boiling, a sense of heat lingering all over her body. He punched a tree in front of him. When I saw Aaron coming into the house with Arshana.


...... To be continued ... ...