
They were both in the room, with no one knowing. For Anna it's like an opportunity to know more about Harry but for Harry, it's an opportunity to ask Anna to stop following her let alone the girl harnessing her talent to get close to her mother because she still thinks Anna is approaching her mother first.
"Until when are you going to keep chasing me, huh?!" asked Harry sarcastically in an unhappy tone.
"Until you fall in love with me, you should know it!" anna replied, there was not the slightest doubt on her face.
"Stop, I can't possibly fall in love with you! Why did you approach my mother? Did you do this on purpose so you could come to my house and get to know all my family?"
"Wow, so you think so?"
"No need to pretend, I know your cunning wits!"
Anna smiled, she did not defend herself. If Harry thinks so, let him think so. After all what Harry said was not true, he also knew the explanation given later would not be trusted by Harry.
"Don't show me your smile, I don't like it!"
"Don't hate me too much, Harry," Anna wrapped her hands around Harry's neck, "Later for the hate you feel to be love" she said.
"No way and take your hands off!" Harry tried to get rid of Anna's hand that was coiled around her neck.
"Don't misunderstand me, I didn't approach your mother for my purposes. Me?"
"No need to lie!" Harry stepped away, he wouldn't believe what the girl said.
Anna smiled, she had expected that Harry would not believe her. He knows it won't be easy, but he will keep trying.
"Alright, assume what you think of me is right," Anna approached a closet and saw something there.
Harry only saw it with the tip of his eye, now he realized something. Shit, is he crazy to bring that woman into his room?
"Now, get out of my room!" throw Harry out, lest his family know if they both know each other.
"Later on, I haven't got a crack from where I can sneak in later tonight" Anna joked.
"Are you crazy?" Harry approached her and grabbed her arm.
"For a moment, let me look at the photo first" Anna tried to hold Harry's hand as the man pulled his arm.
"Don't joke, I don't want my family to misunderstand me!" Harry pulled his hand back with all his might as he wanted Anna to get out of his room immediately.
"Hey, don't pull!" pinta Anna's.
Harry didn't care, he even pulled Anna more and more with the power he had but without him realizing Anna was losing her balance. Anna screamed, Anna's hand reaching for the closet door she opened. Harry's eyes glared, as the closet began to fall down because of Anna's interest. The closet is not big because it only contains a few books and displays.
"Revelation!" now that Harry was screaming, he quickly pulled Anna into his arms, while he blocked the closet using his back.
The sound of falling objects rang out, Anna shouted as she fell to the floor so that her head hit the floor. Anna is shocked to see Harry's condition as the closet hits Harry and the man blocks the closet for her.
"Oh my God, Harry," he looked worried.
"Harry, what's that sound?" shouted the mother.
"There's nothing, Mom," Harry answered quickly. Busy, Renata returned to the kitchen.
"Are you okay?" Anna tries to get out of the crush of Harry's body that is holding the closet with difficulty. He had to get rid of the cupboard Harry was in. He didn't even care about his hands and feet being scratched by pieces of broken glass, Harry's situation was more alarming.
With all her might, Anna lifted up a fairly heavy wooden cabinet. His hand even scratched the glass shards left in the closet. Because the book and the display behind the glass fell suddenly, therefore the glass cabinet so shattered.
"Are you okay, Harry?" Anna approached Harry after finishing lifting the closet from the top of Harry's body.
"Get out!" said Harry.
"But you're hurt" Anna wanted to touch him but Harry brushed his hand away.
"I said get out, I don't want anyone to see you in my room so my family misunderstood so get out!"
"Alright, I'm sorry if I've gone too far. I'll have your sister bring you some medicine" Anna said.
"No need!" Harry moved and left.
Anna was silent, maybe she was too much. But she didn't expect Harry to pull her all of a sudden, nor did she accidentally pull the cupboard. Ringisan Anna was heard, now she just felt pain due to the scratches of glass in her legs and hands.
It's best to get treated right away, lucky he always carries medicine in his bag. Anna exited Harry's room, she immediately walked towards the living room in a hurry to grab his bag. There was no one there so he could treat his injuries. Looks like he should leave after this.
He didn't care, but the blood on the floor stopped his steps. His eyes followed the bloodstains to the door and he could guess, it must have been the blood on Anna's leg. Is the wound on his leg bad?
Harry sighed, damn it. Why does he feel guilty? He shouldn't have pulled Anna with his power. Harry came out of the room, he looked for Anna in the living room who was treating her wounds alone.
"Follow me," he said.
"Where?" Anna looked at him with a surprised look.
"Treat your wound."
"Thank you but I'm fine, I'll be home after this."
"Ck!" Harry approached Anna and grabbed her hand. Anna was shocked but she kept quiet as Harry brought her back into his room. Renata looks at them with a look of wonder, but he wants to invite Anna to lunch but seeing the two of them, Renata does not call Anna even he begins to suspect if the two of them already know each other.
In the room, Harry asks Anna to sit on the side of the bed, while he picks up the P3K box in the bathroom. Anna was silent, the girl smiled as Harry returned and approached her.
"How's your back?" ask Anna.
"It's okay" Harry knelt under Anna's feet and placed the P3K box he had brought onto the floor.
"I'm sorry, I'll change that closet later."
"Just a closet, no need to think about it" Harry said as he treated the wound on Anna's leg.
Anna grimaced as Harry cleaned his wound with alcohol. Although sick but he was really happy. His eyes were not even separated from Harry who was busy treating his wounds on the legs. His smile even adorned his face endlessly to the point that Harry was astonished when he looked at him.
"Why are you smiling, how much pain are you feeling so much fun?"
"It's not that, I'm not happy because of the pain" Anna replied.
"Then?" Harry turned and put the plaster on Anna's wound.
"I'm glad you're paying attention to me."
"No need to overdo it!"
Anna smiled again, maybe for Harry this is excessive but for him this is progress. He did not expect to benefit like this, he could get closer to Harry even through a tragedy.
Harry was done in the leg, now he was sitting on the side of the bed to treat the wound in Anna's hand. Anna gave her hand happily, her eyes not even separated from Harry's handsome face.
"When do you see me?" ask Harry cuek.
"Look at you for the rest of my life!"
"You're a strange, reckless girl!"
"Of course, I won't give up before I get you" Anna replied without hesitation.
"It's best to stop because you're going to waste your time!"
"Why? Tell me what kind of girl do you like? Maybe I can turn into the girl you like" Anna said.
"I don't like stalkers!"
"I'm not a stalker, I just ran for a few days ago and since you don't like it, from now on I've resigned and become a former stalker!"
Harry smiled faintly, the girl was quite attractive but that didn't mean she was interested.
"It's over," he said.
"Thanks," Anna saw the wounds that had been treated and plastered with plaster.
"What about your wounds?" Anna took Harry's hand to look at him.
"No need to worry, not as much and as bad as you want."
"I'm really sorry" Anna approached Harry and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "That's my token of gratitude!" after saying so, Anna left, leaving the room because she knew Harry did not like her in his room.
Harry was silent, his eyes looking at Anna walking out of his room. He knew Anna couldn't possibly give up and he knew the girl wouldn't stop. As long as it was still at a reasonable limit then he would let it be because he knew, Anna would not just stop.