Friend's Choice Lover

Friend's Choice Lover
50. The shaman (Farhan POV)


...The beginning of love is hate. If at first there is love ends up being hate....


...~Farhan Liam Ma'ruf~...


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Farhan Liam Ma'ruf


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I was invited to dinner at my parents' house. I saw a car parked in front of my parents' house. Without a second thought, I came in and my family was waiting for me.


What I don't like is Jennie's family having dinner at home. Really, I'd rather go back to the apartment than be there with her.


"Darling... Let's eat.."


His words while wriggling in my arms that make me uncomfortable. I also put away her hands that were resting on my arms. I managed to get rid of his hand and then quickly sat down next to my papa's chair.


"Have gathered all, yuk now eat." said my papa.


We turned over the plate that was on the table and began to spoon the rice into each plate. As usual, my mom put rice and side dishes on papa's plate. And so did Jennie's parents.


"Jennie, you better get it for Farhan" said my mother.


"Yes, um.."


Jennie complied and then put too much rice on my plate and made me a little angry.


"That's too much, here let me take it myself."


I grabbed the plate Jennie was holding and stood up to cut the rice off the plate and then took the side dish myself. I sat down and continued eating.


In the middle of our meal, it suddenly rained. It is not surprising to me, because the tropical weather changes. However, I sniggered and continued eating.


After we ate, we moved to the living room. We watched television together and talked about business. Jennie turned on the television using the remote, and it went straight open. Once open, live television broadcast news of a motorcycle race that killed a teenager.


"Farhan, now you can not participate in motor racing anymore, if until you know you are in motor racing, papa will unplug all the facilities you hold." said my papa to me.


I just nodded. I just kept quiet while playing my phone. Jennie, who I kept ignoring, bothered me and made me uncomfortable.


Until almost 9 pm, the rain never stopped and made me saturated, until I decided to go home.


"Well reward, everyone. I want to go home, I have a job to do." I told a lie.


"But it's night, it's raining too. Stay here." said my mother who tried to prevent me.


"No, I went home. I go first, and I'm sorry I can't take you guys" I said and left the room without a greeting.


I walked a little slower than usual because of the rain and flooding that started to rise. Suddenly, in the middle of the journey, someone passed by and fell right in front of my car which also came to a halt.


"Damn.."


I opened my car and immediately met the man without using an umbrella. I shook her body and removed the strands of hair covering her face.


"Well, shaman's on the way. What should I do now? Lives? Time in the rain stay like this, if the flood he drowned. But take it where, I don't know the house either. Ahhe... There's no other way."


I spoke alone and decided to take her to my apartment. I continued to focus, but in the middle of the journey the shaman whimpered.


"Dimaz... L'm.. L'm.. Hates... At you... I hope you're not calm... Because it's.. You left me." he said stammered.


I nodded and focused back to the front. Arriving at the apartment, I immediately carried her . I stopped at the reception to ask about the empty rooms that were still available.


"Excuse me, is there still an empty room." I asked.


"Sorry sir, tonight the apartment is full." she replied, which upset me.


I also had to take him to my room. I laid her on my couch first because her clothes were so wet. Without thinking, I called the receptionist.


"Hallo, please bring a nightgown for women and don't forget to change the clothes anyway. And please come in 10 minutes."


I hung up without listening to the receptionist I was calling. I changed my clothes and went back out. Not 10 minutes later, the receptionist arrived.


"Finally you come too, I'll get out. Do as much as you can. I'll pay you personally." I said.


"Good sir."


He complied and I came out of my room. I decided to cook a packet of noodles to warm up. After I finished eating the noodles I cooked myself, the receptionist also came out.


"How, is it done?" my many.


"That'll take care of me later." I said and went into my room. But my steps stopped because he spoke again.


"Sorry sir, but what about her wet clothes?"


"Please wash them. I'll transfer the money tomorrow morning before leaving for school."


"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you."


The receptionist also left. I went into the room and moved the shaman to the bed. Suddenly, he pulled my hand. I also looked towards him. I let go of my forced hand and made her come back delirious.


"Dim.. Dim.. I know you're here..."


I shook my head in confusion and decided to sleep on the available sofa. I didn't sleep well because I used to sleep on a soft bed.


Suddenly, my phone rang, and I saw the notification. It was Jennie's phone. I lifted him up by force, because otherwise he would have kept bothering me all night.


"What's wrong?" ketus.


"Lo inget news of the accident, right? Dimas died." said Jennie who shocked me instantly.


"What did you say? Dimas died." I said in shock and immediately sat down.


"Yes, Dimas died" he said convincingly.


"So, that's why he's so sad. Ehh.. But why do I care.." Inner.


I looked at the shaman unconsciously. I didn't listen to Jennie, either, and I just realized my phone was dead. I charged her, and decided to go to bed. I woke up earlier than usual and decided to make fried rice. After that, I put it on my desk and decided to take a shower. I purposely took a shower first so that the fried rice was a little cooler.


After I came out of the dressing room, I was shocked to see the shaman was awake and eating my food. I automatically hit him too.


"Eh.. My food is why you eat!!" my yelling.


The shaman choked and then immediately drank the water available beside him.


"Loh, demon Farhan. Kok lo here. Lo in heaven too." said Fiya while putting down his drink.


I who heard his nonsense immediately interrupted him.


"Ah aduhhh.." she groaned.


I stood right in front of him in my neat uniform.


"Heaven.. The paradise... I'm not dead yet, this is my apartment. I've hitchhiked, eat food everyone, there you masakin for me." I said while yelling at her upset that made her cry.


"Eh.. Pake drama cry all. Sana cook alone." I said more dislike.


"Lo why should I save it? Why don't you put me on the street and get cold so I die. Hix.. Whyaa... Hix.. Whyaaa.." said the shaman while crying.


"Gue is no longer strong in this world. Hix.. I´m... Hiks.to feel all wrong continue here.. Hicks... . You even saved me.. Hix... I don't want to live... Againiii.." he continued.


I was just confused by the words of the shaman who was crying while hiccupping. I covered my ears with both hands.


"Lo don't want me here... Hix... I'm a hassle.hiks... The right hiks in this world...No friends, no brothers.hikss. In hate my friends.hiks.. , keep me living for what.hikss... Mending me dead." said the shaman seriously for despair.


Suddenly, the shaman ran towards the balcony. I also did not stay still and clutched his hand firmly.


"Lo can't be reckless.. Crazy asshole.." I swear.


"Gue is crazy... Hix.. I'm not in my right mind.. mending off me now..hikss..."


She was crying hysterically while rebelling and trying to get her hands out of my clutches.


"Lo can think positively no si, if you die here, maybe this apartment anggker then bankrupt because of lo. You want to make my family suffer, keep doain you go to hell... And.. Can't meet Dimas in heaven" I said wisely.


Suddenly, he was helpless. He could no longer stand up and then sat limp on the floor. Her crying made me feel a little pity.


"Mending lo sit down, you continue to eat. I want to cook again, but I'm late. If you want to go to school, mending lo go home I intervened." said I was answered by Fiya's arm.


"If you don't want to, you keep it here. I am afraid of suicide, I still have to bother dealing with typical lo. I woke up..." I suggested.


I pulled the shaman by the hand and he let go of his hand and walked back towards the sofa by himself.


"Lo just left. Oh, sorry, I've been hitching a ride here for a few days. If I feel good, I go home and pay the bills for this apartment. And, in return, I want to be your personal assistant a few days before I get better" said the shaman with a slightly soft tone.


"As far as you go, I don't understand, as long as you don't try to kill yourself in my apartment. I'll leave first. Inget, don't macem. You want to change clothes, it's in the paper bag, hopefully it will fit." I said while lifting his index finger towards the paper bag.


The shaman nodded and I came out of my apartment. Think I'm not calm either, for fear that he'll be reckless when I'm not around. I went to the receptionist and ordered him to watch her, and give her a wage last night. After everything was done, I went to school.


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