
Hearing Namira cry, Arnav quickly flips his motor back. He remembered that Namira did not lead him to the gate but only at the door. Arnav speeds up until he arrives and sees a motorcycle in front of Namira's house and an open gate. Arnav immediately searched for a power fuse and turned it on until the stalker's face was seen. Namira who was getting scared because the lights suddenly turned on finally decided to stay on the second floor.
"You!" Arnav directly slammed his fist towards the man. The man replied no less harshly. After several blows, the stalker fled.
Arnav wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and contacted Namira. The girl answered him in a whisper.
"I'm downstairs." Arnav said with a loud breath. Namira rushed down and peeked through the window curtain. He immediately opened the door and hugged Arnav while crying.
Namira's behavior makes Arnav surprised and misbehaved.
"Hu. hu... I'm scared!" Isak Namira's.
Arnav stroked her hair and took her in. Namira let go of his embrace and looked at Arnav's blue face in the area of his cheek.
"Why is this? Hold on, I'll get you an ice cube first." Namira swiftly picked up an ice cube and placed it on Arnav's cheek. Not forgetting he applied the ointment to the bruise.
"Here you go, it's okay." Sela Arnav's.
"Yes today is okay but it will feel tomorrow." Namira Protest.
"Mas fight with that stalker?" Namira walks towards the kitchen to make warm chocolate for Arnav.
"Yes." Yeah." Reply Arnav briefly. He is confused whether to tell Namira about the identity of the stalker or not.
"I think the fighting guy wasn't either." Namira Ejek.
Arnav rounds his eyes at Namira.
"We'll see tomorrow who's worse." Connav cynically.
"meaning? Does that mean we'll see you again tomorrow? You guys want to continue the fight?" Namira asked nonstop.
"He. I seem to know." Arnav's Mumbles.
"I think I saw it wrong, but is it really Riyan?" Namira asked with a blank look.
"Yes. That's Riyan." Arnav replies a little afraid that Namira will become hysterical.
"What's the reason?" Namira looked at Arnav seriously.
"He likes you. What else is the reason?" Arnav breathed.
"Like me? Is there really anyone who likes me?" Namira was still thinking with an adorable expression.
"Why isn't there?" Arnav starts to get upset with the girl's behavior.
"Because no one's ever seriously liked me." Namira muttered while hiding her disappointment.
"It seems like your past is heavy huh." Arnav half mocked him.
"Yes. I'll thank Riyan and reject him carefully. Next time I won't be scared anymore." Namira continues steady.
"Whatchu mean? What if he's a psychopath?" Arnav doesn't think with Namira's conclusion.
"I think everything can be talked about fine." Namira smiled brightly as if she was being an artist who had fans.
"Try a little adult. If he's a normal person, he's definitely approaching you all right. Pay attention, protect, not scare!" Arnav.
Suddenly the sound of the door opening and Firda appeared.
"Well, Arnav's still here?" Ask casually. Namira immediately approached her sister and clinched her head despite her lower height than Firda.
"Ouch! What the hell are you?" Ask Firda.
"You should go home soon! There was a stalker!" Jerky Namira.
"Ah you mostly watch horror and thriller movies." Firda Timpal.
"Your brother's right." Connect Arnav.
Firda stared in surprise, especially towards Arnav's face.
"Mas why?" tanyakanya.
"Yes that! He's been thumped by a stalker! Good thing I called him and he's coming!" Namira Assert.
"I'm not being thumped! We fought and he gave up and ran away!" Arnav defended himself.
"Seriously there's a stalker? Let's just go to the police!" Advice Firda.
"No need! I'll finish it tomorrow! I'll just stay here! I'll sleep with Firda!" Said Arnav who now feels he found a new friend is his sister-in-law.
***
"There could be stalkers!" Say Firda who now settles into her bed.
"What's the point?" Firda was curious again.
"He likes your brother." Reply Arnav.
"Many like him too. Unfortunately he's a tulalit." Firda said while laughing.
"He always felt like no one liked him." Arnav.
"really. It's because of that guy." Connect Firda.
"Tell me everything!" Arnav Pinta.
"In High School, she was dating Bani. From her attitude, she likes Namira. But it turns out not at all. So she's acting beat top artists." Firda.
Arnav was surprised to hear the story. I want to be angry with a guy named Bani.
"One SMA brand?" Arnav asked Firda.
"Yes. She's Namira's underclassman." Firda replied while playing an online game from her phone.
"Huh? Young leaves taste?" Arnav was anxious because he did not enter the criteria.
"Propsy. Maybe from there he can learn." Said Firda while patting Arnav's shoulder.
***
"Morning!" Arnav comes out of Firda's room and sees Namira preparing breakfast.
"Morning. How's the wound?" Ask Namira.
"It's okay. You're worried, aren't you?" Arnav God.
"Not at all." Jutek.
Arnav's phone is ringing. A call from Mas Farhan.
"Hello mas! Good news! What was?
Oh. okay, my mom. Thanks a lot for the help!" Arnav.
"What's wrong?" Namira asked while serving fried rice on the table.
"I asked Farhan to investigate the stalker motor. It turned out to be Riyan's. I could use this as a threat to take him to the police station if he's still bothering you." Arnav.
Namira was moved by Arnav's attention.
"Have you made an appointment with your doctor for a health test?" Namira asked while spooning the fried rice into her mouth.
"Yes already. Tomorrow night after the office I'll pick you up. It's sunday." Now." Arnav also spooned his fried rice.
"What if I'm healthy and proven not to have a former woman? What's my gift?" Arnav God.
"Well, now we're talking 'me you' like we're the same age. There's no prize. That means we're thankful enough." Answer Namira casually.
"What happened to 'me you'? Wouldn't it be nice if we could be more familiar? Or maybe you can think of me as a young leaf." Tymphal Arnav's.
Namira rounded her eyes to hear the word young leaf.
"Repeat it and go home." Namira Pinta.
"No. I'm gonna stay here. I'll have Iwan pick up my work uniform at the laundry." Reply Arnav while laughing.
***
"I got caught by Arnav!" Said Riyan to Prita.
"Most importantly Namira was already terrified. But exactly how much do you like Namira? You're like a psychopath, not a secret admirer." Prita Timpal.
"Haha! I just want to have fun with him!" Riyan laughed laughingly.
"But finally Namira can't possibly like you!" Connect Prita.
"Whatever! The important thing is not to like Arnav either. Yeah, the point is I'm just a prank." Riyan laughed again.
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