Between Love and Rest
02. Little Child

"What are you doing?!! Akhhh!!! "

The young man finally fell onto the pavement with Amoera who had only retreated a few steps from where he was standing earlier. Amoera bent her body in order to see the young man's face clearly.

Sharp eyes with eyebrows that are clearly black nose bangir and jaw that look firm look handsome in his eyes. While the young man looked at Amoera with a furrowed forehead, a very visible angry expression on his face. He got up from the position after seeing no sign the woman in front would help him.

"What do you mean pull me from there?!" the clap coming out of the young man's mouth made Amoera aware of his entanglement.

"Basar people who do not appreciate life, you should be grateful until now you are still given the opportunity to live to worship, multiply charity. If you have a problem with God asking for directions, solutions, strengthened your shoulders instead of giving up this cake. You're a man of time-"

"Stop, what are you talking about"

"Astaghfirullahhal... Children today if again in the love of advice instead of in the dreadin even mot---"

The young man breathed. "Hahhh.. I'm older than the mother just know."

Amoera shook her head. "Oh deck, I'm not easy to catch, I'm sorry."

The young man's eyes turned. "It's up to you not to believe."

Amoera looked at the young man's clothes from top to bottom and realized that the young man in front of her was dressed shabby, with broken shoes. Amoera guesses that the young man in front of her has given up on his current condition, with his generosity-of-heart

"Let's stay with me in the apartment, there are still empty rooms," asked Amoera

The young man looked at Amoera with a frown. "Mak-"

"No need to be sober if you need more, let's just be short of rain again," Amoera pulled the wrist wrapped in cloth into her car.

.....

"This is your room and this is my room, if you need anything call me. Incidentally in your room there are some clothes, you choose what you find interesting, " said Amoera while pointing to an adjoining room.

After that Amoera entered her room leaving the young man who was still staring at the door of Amoera's room while muttering softly. A murmur that was only heard by the young man.

Amoera is currently playing her phone in bed lying down, installing more successful influencers than her.

"Oh so gini to increase his followers."

Tok tok tok tok

"What's wrong?" shouted Amoera

"Hungry."

"Gue's not hungry."

"... "

The atmosphere was quiet again and Amoera was back in focus on her phone.

"I'm hungry there's no food in the kitchen."

Amoera closed her eyes for a while before moving away from her comfort. He opened the door and the first he saw was a grown man no longer a young man who still asked for pocket money to his mother. Again and again he was fascinated by the human good looks in front of him.

"Ekhem." a deheman awakens Amoera from his admiration.

"Eh oh's... Eating noodles is not papa, right? I haven't had time to shop so there is a simple noodle also in my opinion."

"No."

Amoera turned her body and looked at the man in front of her with a wrinkled forehead. "What do you mean?"

"I never eat noodles."

Amoera nodded understandingly then looked at the young man sadly. "Nahh, from now on you can eat anything delicious here and you should first eat good here one of them noodles!! No smile? Seneng dong time no!!"

The man looked at Amoera with a hard to interpret gaze and Amoera who was reluctant to think about the meaning of the gaze. "Oh yeah my name is Amoera, Amoera Vetyani!"

The man was still looking into Amoera's eyes. "Abryne Mahesa."

Amoera. "Name-name?"

"Abryne."

"Abryne abryne abryne abry abry abry ryne eeee I call you ryne how? It's hard to call you with Abryne but I'll try to."

In the end, they reached the kitchen with Amoera, who immediately prepared noodles for Abryne. "Like spicy not Ryne?"

"No."

"Ooh, maniz guy turns out."

"What does that mean?"

"Okayy is done, please eat raden," Amoera put a bowl with a fork and spoon in front of Abryne after which she sat in front of Abryne.

Abryne sighed because Amoera did not answer a simple question from her but did not bother to take a fork to pull the noodles from the bowl.

"How old are you?" amoera asked considering he had brought a young man to the apartment and told him to clean his body but instead of looking clean even the young man cosplayed into a grown man.

"26."

"Hehe was not surprised not surprised. Eh yes ko can age lo who already want a head of 3, was seen belepotan can cake teenagers so?" asked Amoera who looked very curious about the two enlarged eyes.

"Make up..... Sleep there! Little boys don't sleep malem-malem."

At once Amoera's face looked cynical. "Originally, yes, at the age of 24, I was allowed to marry the same law that means I'm not a child anymore."

"Call the name of a real, impolite older person."

Amoera's forehead shriveled. "Gue really called him! Which one did you try?!"

"Om, you called me. I am not your father."

"Yes, isn't it natural to call an older person 'om'?"

Abryne grinned. "Not unnatural, what is natural you call me 'honey' new is natural."

Immediately Amoera felt a tickle all over her body. "Dear om, the pedophile is his name. Hoek," Amoera immediately got up from her seat and headed for the sink, really she felt like vomiting hearing that sentence.

"Om next time don't have to fight, om not pantes ngelakuin like that. Remember the age of om," after which Amoera set foot into the room and once again left Abryna alone.

"Pantesan has not married his alay kebangeten already until the high level." murmured Abryna

Drt

Abryna who felt the vibration in her pants pocket immediately grabbed the object that made the vibration. A phone came into his phone.

"..... "

"I've found some evidence that I'll send to your e-mail and it's your job to keep an eye on that person, okay?!"

".... "

Tut's.

.....

Amoera walked up to Abryne who was on the living room sofa. "Om, that was my number."

"Which one?" asked Abryne confused.

"That was it." said Amoera's shame.

Abryne thought for a moment before staring at Amoera flat. "Oh so who's my pig sugar is your number?"

"Baby om's. Baby, not a pig."

"Absolutely, you're still a child why do you say that, taught who are you?"

"Gue is not a child om, I want to be 24 years old," after saying that Amoera went from the presence of Abryne.

As for Abryne, he just shook his head to look at Amoera's behavior.

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