Crazy Love of the Actor
Section 50: Perpetrator 5

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?

“Fenita very awesome person huh?” Izraa and Syila decided to go out, they missed the outside air, as these few days had to be at home for recovery.

Andi drove, they went to the cafe as usual, sitting in the place where Izraa used to sit while going to the cafe.

“Gue wonder, Za. How can ya, you always get this bench, I mean, why is this bench always empty every time you come?” Andi asked, he did not see the situation when he asked, only just cut off Syila's words.

“This cafe belongs to my friend, he almost went bankrupt last year because this cafe is not many visitors, just face it, because the coffee made is too monotonous, because the coffee, then I teach him to make coffee variants that are much more diverse and in demand by young people today, so this cafe is so crowded.”

“Free because of it?” Andi still can't believe it.

“Yes, there is one more but not too important, I invested when he went bankrupt, so this cafe is owned by two people, me and my friend.”

“Call it! That's the answer to the importance of Za, even you skipped. Want to look good in front of my sister?” Andi was upset, because just answer the cafe is partly his, so the bench must always be marked reserved, so no one can sit on the bench.

“Already, why are you so angry, I'm just explaining. So no need to recriminate.” Izraa does not accept being accused of deliberately wanting to look great in front of Syila, because Izraa knows, he is great.

“Fenita is beautiful yes, Za?” Syila is still stuck with Fenita's charm.

“Yes, she is tall, oval face and graceful demeanor, she is indeed beautiful.”

Syila immediately looked at him sharply, Izraa did not really understand, he was busy with his coffee orders, he really missed the aroma of coffee.

“If Fenita tastes you not?” Quite a provocative question, Izraa still doesn't understand the direction.

“I We Fenita the taste of all men.” Still casually Izraa said it, while Syila already felt very hot on her chest.

“Syil, you're a whip, why?” Andi realized that Syila was sweating on the forehead, a natural thing when someone holds back anger.

“Nothing, dry doang!” Syila answered with a stern.

“Yaudah relax, I'll just say.”

“Yaudah, I'll answer you, weird you!” Syila was still angry at Andi.

“Kok so brazen anyway!” Andi was upset that Syila was snapping at him.

Syila was silent, Izraa was also so looking towards Syila, this situation felt very intimidating, Syila was really difficult to control her emotions, what was this!

“Sorry Ndi, I just .. This is my hand hurts, so it's a bit hot.” Syila tried to divert the conversation so invisible was very angry at Izraa's answer.

“Go home if his hand hurts.” Izraa again looked worried at Syila.

“No want, bosen people really, so ask here.” Syila is lazy to be noticed by men who have praised other women.

“Judah whatever, anyway you can not write first yes.”

“Ngeck time Za.” Andi.

“It is, don't be too pretentious detail lah.”

“You two why the hell, why on jutek very, I already mengyetirin you guys like a driver loh! One shot, one hand broken, not to know thank you deh.” Ando was upset and went to the cashier to order cookies and coffee and then moved the table, he felt calmer alone, rather than being the months of two young people who did not know themselves, he said, they are sick, like the blind and the lame.

“You don't get too rough on Andi.” Shila rebuked Izraa.

“You said I was rude! But the truth is, you were the first to sewot to him.”

“Yes I'll hurt his hand.” Syila still lies and defends herself.

Syila realized again that Izraa was sick because of it, because she came home from her home.

“I'm sorry. Do we call Fenita or tell her to come here, how?” Syila was still upset and tried to test Izraa.

“Do not, he is busy, as far as I schedule him at 3 this is social service in prison, so do not disturb first.”

“Kok .. You know?” Syila's getting hot.

“He just texted me, said he went to Aldo prison was.”

“Hah? did you exchange phone numbers with him?”

“He is, he is my helper, where I may not have his phone number, you also have right?”

“I-iya I have, but I mean, isn't it ...” Had Izraa been keeping her privacy the most, she rarely gave her phone number to others so easily.

“What?”

“Yes, I thought you always felt yourself high and didn't want to give a new person a phone number, but it looks like Fenita is different.”

“Of course he was different, he helped me, you know, his usual gaze when I saw him, it was a luxury I had a hard time getting.”

“You mean just a casual look?”

“Yes, when I was shot, I saw Fenia very frantically calling the Police and the ambulance, I saw her very panicked, but she was so smart to make up her mind, including not trying to raise me, she said, knowing it would be fatal because the bullet might have already penetrated the internal organs.

Then we went to the hospital and finally he took me to the papi, when I saw he was a good guy, he didn't take any photos or videos when it happened, he looked at me with pity as a person who was being hit by misfortune, not a person who could be used because famous, I had a hard time getting it from other women. You even used me.”

“Izraa! You are outrageous yes, I did not use you, I just .....”.

“What? you even came to this cafe, right? for my profiling? to get information about me before finally choosing me to be the lead role in that movie? you even want to date me because ... You want your film to finish well, right?”

“That's not me using you! But we both use each other! So do not ngaco yes, after all, bodo really want to benefit or not, if you prefer the same women like that, why the same me? embarrassed to meet Fenita? Or do I want a matchmaker?” Syila was annoyed at hearing being humbled and compared to other women. Syila wanted to bite Izraa's head because she dared to compare Syila with her.

“Ya, say so.” Izraa could not deny, he also used Syila for the object of love that he had never felt before, the feeling was painful but addictive, he said, because the feeling of love feels tight in the chest but can make us smile happily.

...

“Today there are 8 people who bring food Pak to share with all the inmates in this place.” Fenita fills out the arrival form to get into the prison, the target being Aldo.

Fenita and 8 others were taken inside, to a hall so she could feed the inmates.

As he prepared everything, the entire inmates had already started to arrive, all lined up to queue up to pick up a good meal.

Fenita kept looking for that face, the face that Syila said was her stalker, Fenita tried to find the perpetrator because there was not much time.

Fenita was in charge of giving food to the inmates, she first scooped rice and side dishes for the prisoners.

One by one, the prisoners packed up food that was ready to be distributed.

Until finally Fenita's view was convinced, that the man in front of her was Aldo.

“You were ... going to jail for kidnapping Syila right?” Fenita was very upset, wanting to feel like she hit this guy but he was too small to fight.

"You who? his henchmen? wanna torture me? or is there poison here?" The man said arrogantly.

"I'll make sure your life is like hell.