He's my enemy
Chapter 22

Alfian lay down his body on his bed, looking up at the sky of his room "Is that really him" he asked inwardly, remembering he saw a woman he knew in his past life, the one that disappeared suddenly arrived without any notice at all "If it was really him, then where had he disappeared all this time?" still with the question raging in his mind

Alfian let out a rough sigh, his eyes did not want to be closed at all "But at least I'll meet elo again" Alfian said inwardly, faintly smiling his lips

and soon his eyes closed and Alfian fell asleep

The night is getting late, in another place a beautiful girl looks very huffed waiting for news from a man who she claims to be her lover, he said, many times he noticed his phone to check messages or calls that he hoped would be answered "However he is, the phone is not picked up, the message is not answered" he said in a huffed tone, pacing back and forth in his spacious room, then sitting on the bed and then standing up, and finally he gave up on himself "Already, tomorrow I'll go to his apartment " he murmured while laying down on the bed massaging his temple

The girl named Sandra, who is now transformed into a beautiful girl, spoiled with all the wishes to be followed, the girl who likes Alfian since they were in school, who always followed Alfian wherever Alfian went, coupled with his family was very familiar with the Alfian family, so that the more smooth Sandra's path to get closer to Alfian, but Alfian seemed to not care about the existence of Sandra, for Alfian now this is how to advance his business and family business to be able to move forward again

The next day, Diandra woke up a little afternoon, knowing today was the weekend day where Hera would promise to come home, then the beautiful girl went into the bathroom to wash her face and clean her mouth, her net looked at the living room and she did not find who was there "Maybe father and mother are still sleeping" muttered Diandra alone, she walked towards the kitchen opening the contents of the refrigerator, while looking at what she could eat for her morning breakfast, he decided to take an apple and a bottle of cold water which he then poured into a glass and drank it to the toilet

While biting her apple, Diandra put her water bottle into the refrigerator not forgetting she filled the water beforehand, Diandra again closed the refrigerator door and walked towards the family room, not forgetting that she had filled the water before, he sat on the carpet turning on the television, but his eyes were busy surfing social media, arriving his phone rang aloud, seeing his best friend Hera calling Diandra directly picked up the phone

"Away awake?" ask Hera from across

"Wake up, what time is it to go home?" ask Diandra back

"Hour tenth yes.lagian Iw still lying down" replied Hera relaxed.

"Yes, then, I'll wait at home" said Diandra, after which Diandra disconnected her phone

"The only son of the puppet father was awake" said his father while sitting next to Diandra on the fur carpet "Eh father, good morning" said Diandra greeting his father while smiling "Have breakfast son?" asked the mother while heading to the kitchen room "So ate the mother's apple" Diandra replied staring at her mother "Oh yes Mother Hera wants to come here" diandra told her mother that her best friend would come to Diandra's house

" Oh that, yes already ready mother first food so fitting Hera come, can directly eat"

"I help Mom" said Hera, standing on her carpet, heading to the kitchen to help her mother prepare the ingredients

Diandra helps her mother prepare food, while the mother herself weeds vegetables and prepares seasonings that will be cooked "Mother we want a plan to make what?" diandra asked curiously while washing vegetables that have been covered by the mother "Sayur tamarind, tempeh tofu, sambal and fried chicken" answered the mother "Waah.pasti really delicious deh bund" diandra replied very enthusiastically, because it was her favorite food Diandra, her mother just smiled faintly hearing Diandra was very enthusiastic

When Diandra was busy in the kitchen helping her mother, the door was knocked from the outside "Maybe it's Hera" said Diandra, putting down the kitchen knife, she walked towards the living room and opened the door "Morning..." greet Hera with a big smile, showing her a row of white teeth that look neat "Morning too.." Diandra replied while smiling "Comeback Hera" said Diandra again while letting her best friend go inside, smelling the aroma of cooking from the kitchen direction Hera immediately asked Diandra "Your mother must be cooking again" guess Hera while grinning "Yes, we'll eat before the road first..." diandra replied walking past Hera "Okey.gw ga nolak kok, let alone the food of your mother is very delicious" said Hera while praising in a sincere tone, Diandra who heard it replied with a smile.

Hera followed Diandra to the living room, where she found her father Diandra was busy reading the newspaper while watching television shows and next to the family room there was a kitchen room where her mother Diandra was busy cooking, as soon as he saw his father and his mother Diandra, Hera immediately greeted the two of them while kissing the hands of his father and his mother Diandra "For Om Aunt"why Hera "Morning?" asked his father Diandra as soon as Hera let go of his father Diandra's hand "Good om." replied Hera with a grin, then Hera headed to the kitchen following Diandra who headed to the kitchen to help her mother back

"You're getting prettier, son of Hera, does anyone have one?" ask the mother while teasing Hera "Mother could be, find out why bund" said Hera with a laugh, as soon as she entered the kitchen room, Diandra and mother immediately laughed " What can Hera help you with?" ask Hera while looking at the busyness of mother and Diandra in the kitchen "Loe just sit down, do not try to help any other also Bentar again is finished" replied Diandra, while putting her sour vegetables on a large bowl "Here I bring it to the dining table" said Hera approached Diandra to take a bowl of sour vegetables to put on the dining table

Hera always considered the house of Diandra as a second home for her, because there she found what Hera was looking for: family warmth, which is every Saturday Sunday holiday, and every Saturday, diandra family gather together just to chat, joke or exchange ideas, especially behind the house Diandra the whole like to garden, although the garden is not so big, but the house looks very beautiful and comfortable, unlike the Hera family who always did not have time to gather together because his parents were busy taking care of business and work, and Hera, who is sometimes left behind by her parents, feels very lonely living in a large enough house, but even so the affection of her parents, Hera still gets

Every time the Hera family gathers together, they must do family time, and sometimes Hera's mother likes to call her son asking about the condition and condition of his son, even his parents Hera herself tried to take the time to attend if there was an event involving parents and students, it was when Hera was still in school in Indonesia, and Hera herself did not dispute it, he said, and Hera made her parents Diandra became second parents to Hera, Diandra also did not mind it, because for Diandra, Hera was her true friend, he was her best friend, where when he was in school he was bullied he was ready to install the body for Diandra until finally Diandra was forced to leave the school and disappeared

Hera who was then looking for him, because his family closed the meeting about it, it was also Hera still coming to visit the Diandra family, Diandra, it was because Diandra himself asked his father not to tell Hera about his psychic condition at that time, because Diandra did not want to make Hera think and become a burden for Hera, until in the end Hera herself decided to no longer visit the Diandra family, just to find information from her best friend Diandra, just to find information from her, until in the end they both met at the same university but with different majors