XELALFAREL

Xela's jealous?

So many beehives.

Fulfilling teak tree branches.

Life sometimes needs to change.

So that we can select.

This is my life change. Even though I don't know how to go ahead, I have to be selected. I'll find a suitable place to work. Maybe I won't be able to stay here long. Fortunately, this is far from the neighbors, if my ears are close to being filled with ruby.

But this time, it seems like Al's brother is a good person. The first time Brother Al also called me and the next time, he also did not help me. Is he like an angel?

Xela smiled as the bright morning sun shone through the clear window making the room dominated by white.

Good decision about Al. Brother Al is a good person I've met. Even though on the other hand he's a shitty guy.

Jasmine flowers grow in the hallway.

With the length of the root rope.

He's like a helper angel.

Although sometimes make a hunch.

It was a short essay for Alfarel that Xela had written in a diary that she kept open every day. For some reason his feelings changed, he always imagined Alfarel's sweet smile.

Xela was happy to be in this house.

In his preoccupation he gasped. Suddenly his brain was like a vibrating alarm reminding him of work he had not done.

"Geez, I forgot about work. Bad huh how's this."

His feet began to run small towards the door and he violently pulled the doorknob and pulled it.

Xela was startled as soon as she opened the door Alfarel was already standing there shaking his head. What was that man thinking? Surely he thinks Xela is very lazy to wake up bad luck.

"What time is Xel. Aren't you going to school? It is better not to go to school or not to work."

"I'm sorry. I woke up early."

"Definitely look at you, your hair is still a mess not tied up."

Xela felt her head, yes indeed she could feel her hair was very messy, tangled in fact. Very ashamed of himself, Alfarel who was in front of him just appeared so neat while he was a woman not at all.

"I'm sorry. I'm going to work, I'm not going to school today."

"Okay then I'll give you a job. Since Dafi hasn't arrived this morning, you are now cleaning the house, if you cook, cook for yourself, let Dafi cook later in the day. Because I want after I come my house is neat including my room, you have to clean it.

Remember that! If you clean my room, don't touch things in there. I'm leaving."

Alfarel decided to go to campus, while Xela could only look at him from a distance with a sad heart, not because he was left behind but because he could not go to school today.

"I have to give up my time for work for sure I'll miss the material."

Xela stepped up and did one by one homework, sweeping and mopping the house, wiping the glass and cleaning Alfarel's room.

In the last step, he wrote down Alfarel's room to clean it, hesitating to enter out of fear, Xela just this first time cleaning Alfarel's room.

"Oh, don't go in. Pas was kak Al said do not touch anything there I became afraid, ntar if for example many vases made of glass how. Hii is horrified."

Finally unwilling to spend time in deep thought, Xela slowly opened the door and walked down Alfarel's room.

The color that dominates the room is the same as the color in the room space it occupies, bright white.

But what distinguishes Alfarel's sheets is light brown, the sight on Alfarel's bed makes Xela surprised. The sheets and blankets are thick and messy even the pillows have fallen on the floor, the blanket is not folded and left to form a pile in the middle of the bed.

In addition, Xela's eyes also caught in the corner of the room there were several strands of clothes, open cabinets and books on the shelves fell.

"Well, maybe he himself was bad luck too, but naturally he's the boss."

Xela monologued to herself as she began to move around packing the scattered items and tidying up Alfarel's bed.

When he was about to close the closet, his eyes saw a picture frame displayed in the closet. Alfarel's photo with a woman he did not know, the photo of the woman he himself had also seen before in the basement of his room.

Alfarel and the woman in the photo look very friendly but she looks like him.

Suddenly there was turmoil in Xela's heart, Xela felt pain in her heart it was not like Alfarel with others, if it could be changed, he wanted to replace the position of the woman in the photo.

Why heart. What's wrong with my heart. Am I not normal, usually people say we are jealous, oh no why am I jealous, who can't he be? Just a shitty boss. It's his business why I'm involved. But how do I see the girl in the picture look like me? although slightly. But she's prettier. It's possible that I feel beautiful when I don't look like her in the least

Xela closed the closet door again. The photo had already managed to haunt his mind, for some reason it felt different it seemed like Xela was jealous.

When he wanted to move on, Xela felt like looking back at the photo, it was strange, no, he wanted to see it because in the photo Alfarel really looks handsome.

Xela reopened it and observed the handsome face of Alfarel in the photo, not realizing that his hand had touched the photo.

very handsome face, brother. L like you.

Xela confesses in her heart that she likes Alfarel. He smiled and kept watching the photo.

Suppose my phone is still there maybe if I take pictures of your face I will look at your face as much as possible.

Without Xela realizing there was someone standing next to her watching her smile at the photo, the person who was none other than Dafi.

"Xela."

Xela was silent.

Once again Dafi called out to him, but the distance was so close, it was broken to a meter but did not know why Dafi did not pat him on the shoulder just so that Xela would wake up.

"Xela."

Dafi had already called her the second time but Xela did not seem to hear it.

Wow this danger raga here about his soul traveling where, or do not this child possessed.

Inner Dafi thought that Xela was possessed.

"Relenaa ...."

Shouted Dafi so scared when what he thought was right happened.

"What .. aaaaa ...."

Xela, who was struck by a big voice at the side right in her ear, was immediately shocked after turning to see a human figure who was suddenly there, because her consciousness had not been fully gathered, so he shouted while using a broom in his hand to hit the man.

connect ....