
Faisal knocked on the door of a house. Several times he knocked, there was no answer. There was no sign that the owner would open the door. The atmosphere around the house is quiet, like without residents.
Faisal's head turned to the left.
“Sorry Mas, nyariin who?” ask a girl from the side of the house.
Faisal. He found a beautiful-faced girl on the side of the fence next to the house. None other Arumi.
The expression on Arumi's face changed immediately when she saw the face that had just turned towards her, it turned out to be Faisal. He did not think that the man who knocked on the door of the neighboring house was the man who had scolded him first. You see, Arumi did not want to reprimand the man.
Arumi turned back shortly after knowing the owner of the face.
“Hey, you just called me, now go.” Faisal exclaimed making Arumi's footsteps stop.
With an unfriendly expression, Arumi asked, “I thought who was it, it turned out to be you.”
“If I'm why?” reply Faisal with raised eyebrows.
“Already, I have another job.”
“Wait wait!” Faisal again exclaimed.
Poor thing, Arumi was forced to survive there with his arms crossed in the chest.
Faisal approached the fence that bounded between the adjoining houses. “Where is this home?” Faisal pointed to the magnificent house that once belonged to Arkhan.
“The occupants of the house who do you mean?” sengak Arumi did not want to chat any longer. “Home inhabitants many.”
Faisal sighed hearing Arumi's thin tone. If he was not in need of the girl for information, he would not want to linger there either.
“Can you change the way you speak?” Faisal tried to speak in a friendly tone, the goal was no more so that the conversation was smooth.
“What's the matter with my way of speaking?”
“Sounds less pleasant to hear.”
“Maybe more unpleasant to hear the way you used to talk when asking me to delete the Arkhan video that I had uploaded on social media,” ketus Arumi while remembering the anger of Faisal who even threatened him at that time.
“Ooh. That's not good. All right, I'm sorry about that. Forget it!”
“Easy for you.”
Faisal scratched at his non-itchy neck. “We're onto the initial topic, do you know where Zalfa is going? Since then this house I do not open.”
“What are you up to now still taking care of Zalfa?” Arumi remembered, Faisal was angry at him first also because of Zalfa's affairs.
Faisal held his breath. What questions does Arumi ask. “Do not interfere in my affairs. You can answer my question only.”
“But Zalfa is also my friend, my neighbor. The business is also my business. All right, I'll tell you where Zalfa is now. But..”
“What?” cut Faisal.
“There are terms.”
“I didn't ask for a bribe, I just asked for a reward.”
“What's the difference?”
“Reward is the price requested by someone who has already meritorious, and it is with me.”
“Whatever,” annoy Faisal. “Terupon you. What's the condition?”
“Apologies to me first!”
Faisal's facial skin immediately flushed red. The woman in front of him was trying to get him to play with fire. “You want to play me?”
“Ya already if you don't want.” Arumi turned her body.
“E eeeh. I'll apologize.” Faisal grabbed the iron bars that became the barrier. He could not jump over the iron fence because it was too high in size. If he goes around the fence, it feels far away.
“Well, so, dong.” Arumi turned back, approaching the iron fence with a big smile.
This woman really! Delay!
“I'm sorry!” faisal said with his teeth chattering. A smile was displayed on his face.
“Oke.”
“So where is Zalfa?”
“Do you not have a mobile number? You can call him directly, right?”
“The phone is inactive. You said you'd tell me where Zalfa was, didn't you? Now say!”
“Zalfa has moved home.”
Faisal frowning. “Moving where?”
“For second question, there is next condition.”
“You are!” Faisal was getting upset. He was eager to reach Arumi and at least pinned his head, but his position now stands behind the fence that became a barrier so that it could not reach Arumi. Just the guardrail he was clutching.
“He heee...” Arumi chuckles. “What business do you have to see him?”
“Not your business!” Faisal answered with great emphasis.
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