XELALFAREL

Question Marks in Benak Dafi

Alfarel pulled the woman out of his car with great difficulty. Al also felt annoyed at his words that were not responded to by the woman.

When he managed to pull his hand and the girl out, his heart felt slashed to see the woman's face moist by tears and eyes that were also swollen.

"Heh women. Don't make drama here, it's not an art scene. Look first at the situation around you just comment, want to cry, scream, chirp, or sing. You're making me mad."

Alfarel said annoyedly. Afterwards Xela was awakened by her sense of hearing which did not capture the sound of music as she had heard in ROSE ROOM.

Xela opened her eyes, the first look of her eyes referring to the well-built man before her in a white T-shirt previously covered by the black jacket she had been wearing.

The man let out a rough sigh and looked at Xela full of hubris.

Xela stopped crying, she looked around, herself, the man, and also the car that had been parked in front of the three-story mansion. The house coated with white paint is very beautiful to the eye, moreover there are no scratches and dirt there.

"In ..where?"

Xela muttered little after seeing the sight, she was not even aware of his words.

"It's at the women's place of sale."

The man haphazardly confronted Xela and left for a short flight of stairs as a link to the mansion.

Whahuh? women's sales place. Who is he, is he a profit-seeking mobster?

Xela watched the man's steps as she muttered, the steps one by one the man's feet were climbing up the steps very slowly, like he was about to wait for himself to catch up with his steps.

I gotta get out of here. I can't be here.

Xela thought about leaving, a few steps she ran, but it turned out that something was unexpected. From a distance of five meters he stood, his eyes pointing at the tightly closed gate separating the luxury home environment from the quiet highway.

It seemed like the luxurious house he occupied in his courtyard was a single house.

No!!!

Xela shook her head, she felt disbelief at the location of her existence that was in that desolate place.

Xela tried to hang around carefully. It turns out that the luxury house is a single house. There are other houses around, but it seems far away because only the roof of the house is visible.

"Hey are you trying to escape? come on in or I'll drag you like a goat!"

Xela turned her head towards the source of the annoying male voice by putting on an unhappy look. But even more so an Alfarel who looked at Xela with his sharp eagle eyes showed his displeasure.

He speaks without ethics. I'm human being with goats.

Xela was upset not playing with the man's words, she was like being trapped by the man's help.

Xela is forced to follow the steps of the man she disdains for the first time in her life.

With his swollen face Xela slowly stepped forward despite the doubt it felt like riding the beautiful luxury house, maybe luxury only seen from the outside, but in it many things that Xela did not know.

Xela had stepped on a clean terrace, not even a hint of dust stuck on the floor of the terrace of the luxury house.

Xela's eyes were spoiled with beautiful scenery after arriving in the luxurious house even she did not pay attention to her footsteps so ....

'Tak'

His feet stumbled on a blue sofa that was inside a spacious room.

Alfarel could still hear the sound of tripping feet. Al sighed before he finally turned his head, watching the woman in pain and stroking her dry bone which hurt from stumbling.

Xela sniffed, her shins hurt from her own actions not paying attention to her steps, her eyes instead glanced wildly in the other direction.

Colot can, bego don't!" Alfarel blurted out the sentence as his tears showed displeasure with Xela's attitude just now, but Xela's cute face after crying mixed with her sour face made Alfarel want to laugh. The woman's eyes look slender and funny if grim.

Oh the fate of a man like this has no heart, when he was in pain, he mocked again.

OKAY, patient Xela this at home, I can not be too provoked to be angry, I can be kicked out, even do not know the way home, money is no more if you want to order ojek.

Xela tried hard to be patient with the annoying man, as she stroked his painful brow, her crunching eyes made him cry again, but he did not. Xela was enduring a terrible pain in her shins.

"Bang Al."

A handsome man wearing a yellow apron came with a fried spoon in his right hand. He stared at the astonished Xela who was squatting with tears dripping down.

Alfarel turned to Dafi, who was standing there, as if he was surprised by Xela's presence as a stranger in the mansion.

"You wait here, please sit on the couch, as long as you don't touch anything here. Understood!" Snapping Alfarel before he could leave you Xela in the spacious living room with Dafi.

"Who is he, what's going on?"

Dafi asked after Alfarel let go of his hand, and Alfarel pulled him into the kitchen.

"Nobody."

Alfarel answered briefly, as he scratched his head and walked towards the dispenser.

Dafi looked at his boss suspiciously, he walked up to his boss and looked closely at Alfarel's face that was gulping down water.

"Bang Al, Dafi is suspicious, or perhaps Bang Al ..."

Dafi's words were hanged, he was a bit hesitant to continue his words.

"Don't-don't what? By the way that's complete, this is not the time for the contents of the essay or sentence rumpang." Ketus Alfarel while putting the glass in place.

Dafi became misbehaved, he realized that he had spoken wrongly. But because he did not want to be in trouble, Dafi ventured to connect his words earlier.

"What bang Al pregnant people's children?"

"What do you mean, ha?" Al said in a high tone, this made Dafi even more convinced.

"I'm responsible if you still have a heart." Said Dafi who didn't know anything.

"If you don't know anything, don't talk about you Daf."

"Trus, I have to how bang. Poor old girl her eyes are swollen, must be very sick if you are not responsible for the actions of your brother."

'Play'

Suddenly a teak landed on Dafi's forehead by Alfarel.

"The problem is different Dafi, don't bego, I still have feelings, where maybe I'm pregnant with the colossal girl."

Said Alfarel affirming so that it managed to make Dafi gaping wide.

"Then who's he bang?"

"Striendous person. I am tired ah. Take a shower, it's five o'clock."

Dafi was silent like a statue, standing where she reluctantly moved after Al went to his room on the second floor.

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