(Not) My Crown Ruler

(Not) My Crown Ruler
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The night falls on a simple two-story house owned by Salma, Tami's aunt.


The beautiful hijab girl was seen walking up the stairs to the second floor where Almeer's room was none other than her own Om.


Chequek...


The door to the room is open.


"Of!" tami said as she approached the man who was now twenty-nine years old.


"Hmm.." replied Almeer who seemed focused on his laptop.


"Get out, yuk! I want a snack!" tami said as she dropped her body on the bed, right next to Almeer's desk.


The man smiled.


"What snack?" ask the man.


Tami seemed to think for a moment. Circulating his gaze swept across the room area while moving his finger on his pointy chin.


"Donut maker! Buy yuk, Om!" she told the man, who was nine years older than her.


Almeer let out a long breath.


"Yes, but a little, yeah. Om finish this first," said Almeer who is still busy with his laptop.


"Now!" whinek Tami spoiled.


"Stay, Tam. A little more of this. It was still raining outside, too" replied Almeer.


"Can use a car. Hunts close! Ayookk.." whimpered the young girl while pulling the twig of the dimpled male trousers.


Almeer again let out a long breath.


"You are, so spoiled child. Yes it is ayok! Jacket wear. It's cold!" Almeer.


Tami looks sparkling.


"That, dong! Just don't worry, I'll take the jacket first" the young girl replied later. Tami also rose from her position. The hijab woman then came out of the man's room and went into his room to change clothes.


Not long after, Almeer also came out of his room with a jacket wrapped in his sturdy body. The two then hurried away from the house in a simple car belonging to Almeer.


The rain water is getting heavier. Almeer drove his vehicle at moderate speed because the rainwater that fell made the paved road feel a little more slippery.


"Om, find dong's job here. I'm being idle now" said Tami.


"What work? Here if it's just a tough high school graduate, Tam. You actually get to work in the village, why use everything out?" almeer asked as she kept busy with her steering wheel.


"The boss is ngeselin, Om. Not fun. Judes. Angry continued to rage. His senior mana was also arbitrarily mena, again. It was just the same thing that happened to Anisa at that time. It is also because of the same senior. Asked to clean up the cafe himself, eh he went instead. Trus Anisa was left alone until it happened! All the dajjal incarnations!" said Tami just so urinating her own urgency.


"Huuss! Can't say that!" Almeer.


"Yes ngeselin!" said Tami.


Almeer simply shook his head faintly. The car kept driving through the rain. Until arriving....


Almeer slowed down the speed of his vehicle. Seen in front there, a human figure that looks like a man seems to be walking unsteadily in the middle of the rain. With a black hoodie wrapped around his body, the man looked down. He seemed deaf and indifferent to the sound of Almeer's car horn that continued to sound as if asking him to pull over.


"That's a human, isn't it?" ask Tami.


"It's like crazy people!" answer Almeer.


"No, Om! The shoes are so good. Poor thing. Ujan. I think he's depressed or someone else is upset. Samperin yuk, um. Fear of suicide, jump off the bridge!" said Tami.


Almeer. "Sinetron sacrifice!" the answer.


Tami doesn't care. He turned his body around and grabbed an umbrella lying behind the steering wheel of the car.


"Tam, what are you doing?" ask Almeer.


"No need! What about the bad guys?" ask Almeer.


"No!" answer Tami. The woman then got off the four-wheeled vehicle. Ignoring Almeer who kept calling her name.


Tami approached the man who continued to walk lunglai in the rain while carrying his umbrella.


"Mas! Why are we doing nighttime testings like this?" ask Tami.


The man, Betrand, looked back without a sound. Face flat. Does not show meaningful expression.



"Mass? Where are you going? It's a really big test!" said Tami. Betrand did not answer. He just silently stared at the black hooded woman.


Not getting any answer from the man, Tami then moved her hand waving it in front of Betrand's face that kept silent.


"Mass? Halo.." said Tami.


Betrand did not respond at all. The man then swung his leg back. Stepping away from that place. Passing Tami who is still trying to call her.


"Gee! Bizarrely. It's ugly, bud*g, again!" the woman grumbled, choosing to return to Almeer's car.


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A few hours later in a separate place. In Louis's luxury apartment. The graceful looking middle-aged woman looked as though. The clock showed at nine o'clock in the evening. Until now, his only son has not been found. I don't know where that broken hearted man went. There was no news since this morning. Makes the mother really worried about him. Madam Marta seemed to be unable to calm down. He was afraid something happened to Betrand that could be said still shaken his soul to this day.


"Good, Sir. Thank you for the information" said Louis who now appears to be standing not far from Mrs Martha.


"Where, Louis? Any word from the police?" ask Madame Martha worried.


Louis who had just tried to contact the police who were now looking for the whereabouts of Betrand seemed to shake his head.


"Not yet, Auntie," he answered.


Lady Martha again dropped her back on the back of the long sofa. Really, he was really worried right now. Louis approaching. He touched the aunt's shoulder and rubbed his swab.


"Patient aunt, yes. Betrand must be good" said Louis.


The woman did not answer. He's too dizzy at the moment. The mood was silent for a moment. The two men of different ages seemed busy with their own thoughts. Until suddenly...


Czech ...


The apartment door was open. Madam Martha and Louis looked back at the source of the voice. Seen there, a drenched man appears to emerge from behind the door. Conditions pathetic. Face pale. Appearance is random. His whole body was wet from the rain.


"Betrand!!!" louis and Martha said at the same time. The two then ran over to the heartbroken man. Lady Martha moved her hand, touching the man's cheek as if to make sure that the son was okay.


"Darling...are you why, son?!" ask the woman to worry. "Where are you from?! Why didn't you go tell me? I'm worried about you, baby!!"


Lady Martha wept between relief, happiness, and haru mixed into one. As for Betrand, the man had no reaction at all. He remained silent without answering a word.


"Please don't keep this up, son! Stopit! Don't make your mom constantly worry about you. Rise, Honey!!" martha said as she touched her son's cheek and directed him to look at his face.


But again, Betrand did not react. The man with the bigger sideburn then turned to look at Louis. The two looked at each other for a moment. Then...


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"Take me out of this town. I need calmness." he said.


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