Crazy Love of the Actor
Section 49: Perpetrator 4

v“Fenita thank you for coming.” Syila invited Fenita who came with fruits, she called Syila because they had exchanged phone numbers when Fenita visited Izraa some time ago when Izraa was still in the hospital.

“I happen to be no activity Syil, this is fruit for the sick, if this one, for the healthy.” Fenita gave the scarf she bought in Paris when she went there, never used and can be used as a veil because the scarf is made of satin which is smooth and not transparent.

“What you bothered to bring me a gift too, sit down first, I call Izraa, oh yeah, what do you want to drink?”

“Hmm, what is the best seller here?” Fenita has a light sense of humor but always works, she jokes as if Syila's house is a restaurant.

“If the best seller is cold milk coffee with palm sugar mixed with a little sea salt, the taste, a savory and sweet blend, you want?”

“Syil! I'm kidding, but that kind of coffee is my favorite!” Syila and Fenita were instantly familiar, Syila felt comfortable with the sincere-hearted woman.

“Means we have got the same, both love coffee!” The two of them laughed then as Syila was about to head back, she saw Izraa was walking towards her.

“There's Fenita, you ..” Izraa passed by Syila who was about to tell the arrival of her helper, Izraa passed through Syila just like she was not there, her face sumringah as she looked towards Fenita and greeted her.

“Wah, how are you, Nita?”

Syila was silent, since when Izraa had a different call on the woman who helped him, like a familiar nickname, they just knew.

Syila was a little curious, but she didn't want to think far, she would make Fenita her flagship milk coffee.

Syila went to the kitchen and made coffee for Fenita and herself, while Izraa made juice from the fruit that Fenita brought. He should not have caffeine, his father said. While in coffee, tea and chocolate there is caffeine, so Syila chose to make juice from the fruit that Fenita brought.

Then the rest of the fruit he cut to eat together. It took about 15 minutes for Syila to finish in the kitchen and bring everything she had made with the tray forward, to the living room where Fenita and her fake lover were.

When she reached the living room, she saw Izraa laughing out loud, Syila was the first time she saw Izraa laughing so widely.

“Eh Syila, you're bothered so much, you should have told me if you wanted to prepare all this, I'll help you in the kitchen, you've also just recovered!” Fenita looks upset that Syila prepared everything alone.

“Keep, this is easy, if you bother there is also mbak behind, you are a guest, the guest is told to prepare their own dishes, where is my manners?” Syila smiled and gave the drink she brought to Fenita and Izraa.

“You do have?” Izraa suddenly asked.

“What?” Syila did not understand Izraa's intentions.

“Sopan manners.”

“You!” Syila was upset because Izraa even insulted him, even though it had been made fresh juice with sugar that was replaced with honey to keep it tasty even though it did not use sugar.

“Za, Syila nih cute girl, where could not have polite, you guys are a very unique and funny couple!” Fenita praised sincerely.

“Fenita, your house around here too right?” Syila asked.

“Iya, around here, it's in block D, number 12.”

“Oh yes.”

“You know where it is?” Izraa again wanted to scorn Syila.

“Know it!”

“Masa? You don't like to hang out with people, you like it's just books and also solitude, where maybe you know the house Fenita.”

“I know!” Syila lies, she just sometimes likes to forget the block of Juna's house, even though she was friends since childhood, but her best friend's house likes to forget. Especially the house of strangers.

“Just relax, sometime you guys play yes, acquaintance with my parents and sister.”

“You how many brothers?” Syila asked as she bribed the apple she had cut with a small fork she had prepared for each person, in order to be able to eat the fruit without touching the fruit with her hands directly, even if there is no Fenita, Syila will even eat the fruit without peeling it first. Because there was a guest, he became more polite and understood manners.

“Only 2 brothers, I'm my sister and my parents.”

“You live four years in your house?”

“No, threesome, my father .. My mother is single mom Syil, so we only live three, my father lives with his wife out of town. Threesome even if I'm at home, if I'm out of town or abroad, surely my mother and sister should stay together.”

“What's wrong, it's important you have each other. I'm just staying alone.” Izraa who did come from a whole family does not get along this understands, sometimes maybe Fenita also feels alone. Izraa comforted her, although a little uncomfortable because Izraa was looking at Fenita, Syila did not want to show it, because he didn't want to look evil to a good woman helping Izraa when he was shot by those bad guys.

“Yes, I'm used to it anyway, not too consider the separation of parents as a heavy thing, let alone focus on my life goal to become a great musician, he said, so my parents' business didn't affect me at all.

“You're a great woman, Nita.” Izraa praised her, this time Syila slightly frowned, because Izraa looks excessive, like Izraa is not known Syila, this is sincere because Fenita helps or Izraa deliberately wants to attract the attention of Fenita? Syila was silent for a moment.

“So, how is the development about your investigation, Za? already know who attacked?” Fenita rolled the chatter in the direction they had forgotten about as it focused on healing Izraa.

“Hmm, Fen has not continued, Izraa and Izraa focus on healing Izraa.”

“Oh, I see, I want to apologize, because something like this excites me, I started an investigation through some people I know, sorry yes.” Fenita handed him something, a flash, Syila hurriedly took out a screen that was not too big, people called it a tablet, and they called it, a screen that can function like a smartphone but with a screen that can reach 2 to 3 times the usual smartphone.

Syila also took the connector to connect the flash that Fenita brought to the tablet she had, after connecting the flash to her tablet. They just found out, it turns out Fenita brought CCTV footage that she requested from the housing manager.

“You must include a Police affidavit to be able to ask for it, but I cannot do that, because I have no right to report, you must also have reported to the Police. Lucky my mother knew the head of security whose son worked at my mother's company, I asked my mother to ask for this tape along the way you went, because at the scene, I asked my mother to ask for it, there's no CCTV, but all the way you're going through there's CCTV footage, so you've got to see the footage.”

“You get this illegal Feni?” Syila asserted and this was actually disrespectful.

“It's illegal, Cil! So Nita just showed it to us, not hand it over to the Police, I guess I just don't understand!” Izraa reminded that Syila had been impolite to rebuke Fenita like that.

“Sorry Fen.”

“Tak what Cil.” Fenita embraces Syila, Fenita is very good.

But Shila was embarrassed for being directly reprimanded by Izraa like that.

Then they play the video and discuss, more precisely only Izraa and Fenita who discuss, Syila is silent, she feels hurt and difficult to control her sense of regret for being reprimanded earlier, she said, syila's childish side is seen once in this condition.

Izraa and Fenita were busy discussing about the car captured by CCTV cameras, until they finally found a car that turned out to follow Izraa since leaving Syila's house, the car was even caught parked near Syila's house, Izraa had actually been monitored and followed.

“Za, this is obvious, they purposely stalked you and intended to harm you!” Fenita was shocked and quite worried.

“Ya, I think so.”

“You still no one suspected? People who hate you or ... Syila?”

“If I am a lot of enemies, many people do not like me, but .. if you want to kill, it feels excessive anyway.”

“If Izraa doesn't exist, maybe I do, Fen.” Syila suddenly returned to her focus.

“Who?” Fenita asked.

“You know, if I am also sick, my hand is broken, I have not told you, why the hand can be broken?”

“Iya not yet, why is it?” Fenita looks very curious.

“I was attacked also Fen, by my fans, he was a fan of my book, he kidnapped me and finally Izraa managed to find me, I survived but my hand was broken because the man attacked me.”

“Job Syila!” Fenita looked saddened by Syila's state.

“Take it easy, my hand is fine, Fen.  It's healed now.”

“So you suspect that guy attacked Izraa?”

“Maybe it's not him, because he's in jail at the moment, but if his man, who knows, who knows, I think it could have been that he wanted revenge for feeling that Izraa had foiled his plan and put him in jail.”

Syila looks sorry because of the problem, Izraa must be shot.

“It could be him, I'll investigate, I'll have my men watch over him, because if he's the one who told me to, surely the perpetrator came to the prison to visit or his family who will meet the shooter.” Izraa became annoyed again at the man, the man who broke Syila's hand.

But Syila was wrong, she thought Izraa was upset because Syila, she was shot.

Syila felt guilty and had no face.

“Alright, then, I'll go home. You two get well quickly, we have to find the culprit!” Fenita was furious and meant to pamper.

“Oh yes Fen, thanks for the scarf, great, this I only have this at home, hope you like.” Syila gave her novel, 3 novel trilogy that she made when she first became a Writer, the best-seller novel of her time.

“Well, you're bothered, but thank you, I love to read tablets, so lucky I met a Writer, may I be friends with this Author? let me read the novel for free.” Fenita sparkles when given a book.

“You should not overdo it, Syila should feel lucky to be friends with you, because you are a great musician, I have seen some of your concerts on youtube, your music games are amazing.”

Syila looked back at Izraa with a surprised look, because Izraa was looking for a Fenita concert on youtube, was Izraa interested in Fenita? Shila was pounding because of it, what kind of envious feeling was this?

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Author's Note :

You know what it's like to be scared .. afraid of leaving.

Although this love is not real, what I feel for you, it is real.

So when you finally have to go, my pain is real.

I had trouble breathing when I saw you staring at each other with her, your wide laugh, made me want to punch you in the face, how could you laugh that wide for her, while for me, not a word you said, have I ever been seen?

It feels like it wants to disappear when it finds out, there is someone else you've appointed to rule your heart.

I know, from the beginning, I was never in your calculations.