Me Or Him Alicia?

Me Or Him Alicia?
Cepter 5 (Start Familiar)


"Well, what's going on?"


Alicia stared flatly at the man who greeted her. I want it to feel like he punched the face of the annoying Zumire who is now even out of the car. Yes, that man is Zumire. This annoying guy who's been haunting him for a few nights at work.


No matter what, Alicia thinks Zumire is just the wind. Then his hand that was still floating in the air finally landed right on the face of the thug boss.


- Creek!


Alicia believes her fist made the thug boss' nose bone break or possibly crack. The proof is that the nose is bleeding.


Satisfied with giving lessons and warnings to these thugs, Alicia got up while walking towards her sling bag lying on the asphalt. He did not care about the presence of Zumire who stared amazed what he did.


"This girl is different, "inner Zumire. The brown netra could not be separated from watching Alicia who picked up her sling bag, removing the hair tie made the beautiful long black hair was scattered again.


Still not paying attention to Zumire's presence, Alicia stepped back. Tracing the dimly lit streets, continuing his journey home.


Zumire himself got back in the car. Running this four-wheeled object slowly to compensate Alicia's steps beside him.


She turned her head out the window, looking at Alicia's beautiful face which was now a little messy. There was a blood-letting wound on the corner of his lips, Zumire was sure there was a tear there. Faintly he also saw a bruise on Alicia's forehead that was covered in bangs.


Although Alicia was a former taekwondo teacher, it was impossible for her not to get a few blows when she was ganged up earlier. It's four to one, it's not balanced, is it? Fortunately Alicia won and did not get serious injuries.


"You're going home, right? Come on in, I'm anterin until home," asked Zumire, but not hired by Alicia. Not even looking.


Not giving up, Zumire again invited. "Udah, come on I'm angerin. I know your house is far from here. If you walk, I'm sure the sunrise was not nyampe."


"Sok tau," ketus Alicia. "I don't know where my house is."


Zumire smiled. Finally this girl will respond. Then he drove a little car and stopped blocking Alicia's way, making this girl's step immediately stopped.


Alicia let out a long sigh, staring at the lazy Zumire who was now already in front of her. "Om..if you don't want to bonyok like them earlier, mending Om don't bother me. I want to go home, Om, don't take the road."


Smiling, Zumire did not reply to anything Alicia said. He took off his suit until he left only a shirt, making Alicia look at him anxiously. But after that, what he did made this girl speechless.


"Wear okay. The dawns are so cold and your clothes are not enough to make Lo warm," he said gently while dressing his suit on Alicia.


Not resisting, Alicia instead tightened the suit that enveloped her tiny body after hearing Zumire's soft tone. 'Soft, wait. What's?! Gentle?! Well, will this Om be doing an imaging?'


Alicia looked at the man in front of her this full of investigation, making Zumire laugh with Alicia's adorable behavior.


"Nothing's funny, Om."


"She, you."


"But!"


Zumire laughed again. "Udah-ud. Let me anterin go home." He spoke again after seeing Alicia's anxious expression. "Gue won't fuck around, just calm down. If I fuck, you can punch me in the face, I won't fight."


After talking like that, Alicia finally wanted to get into Zumire's car.


...。゚❁ུ۪ °𝕸𝖊 𝕺𝖗 𝕳𝖎𝖒 𝕬𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖆?˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚...


They arrived in front of the gate of a large two-story house and had a fairly spacious courtyard. The paint of the house was white and there were some parts that were painted black. While the fence is completely black, making the house look elegant.


"This is his house?" zumire asked, watching the house from the windshield of his car. Without even asking, he knew.


Alicia nodded as she took off Zumire's suit before returning it to the master. He did tell me his address. "Thanks, Om" he said as he got out of the car.


"Licia..," Zumire called, stopping Alicia from opening the lock on the fence.


"Hm?" Alicia looked back with a questioning expression.


"Gue humpang pinjem bathroom lo bentar, can you?"


Alicia seemed to be considering it for a moment. Because Zumire had helped drive her home, Alicia opened the gate wider, allowing Zumire's car into the yard and allowing the car owner into the house.


Before actually entering the house, they are accosted by a pet dog Alicia. The dog woke up because the owner of the house came home, but slightly barked noisily when he saw Zumire. Afterwards he calmed down again after Alicia said everything would be fine.


"Lo's dog was your pet?"


Alicia nodded. "The bathroom is over there, Om" he said, showing the bathroom.


After Zumire left, Alicia also went to her room to change into a more casual and polite outfit, all while treating the wounds on her face.



"What do you want to drink?" alicia asked as she walked down the stairs, looking at Zumire who was already sitting on the sofa.



"Coffee?"



"It's dawn, it's not good to drink coffee."



"Bir?"



"Gue doesn't have one."



"Yes, it's up to you."



"When is that the water kobokan want?"



"No, no, no."



Alicia chuckled as she passed into the kitchen. While Zumire smiled faintly at Alicia's more calm attitude than usual. Could it be that Alicia had already opened herself up to get familiar with him?



Alicia brought back two glasses of warm drinks. One for him and one for Zumire.



"Milk?" zumire asked watching the drinks in his hand.



Alicia nodded as she sat on a different sofa and was a bit away from Zumire. "No milk allergy, right?" ask before drinking warm milk.



Zumire. "No," he answered, drinking his warm milk.



A few moments quiet...




Alicia nodded.



Zumire wanted to ask again, but did not. Because without him asking, he already knew. It was easy for Zumire who was a Mafia to know the information of ordinary people like Alicia. The question is just a pleasantries.



\-*Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar*!~



The call of the morning prayer resounded and both of them faintly heard. Because it is the distance of the mosque or breaking a bit far from Alicia's house.



"Om going to pray at dawn first?" ask Alicia. "Let me take the same prayer box peci got bokap."



Zumire blinked twice, slightly surprised. "Christian gue?" It was actually a statement, but Zumire instead spoke in a questioning tone.



Alicia's face wrinkled in wonder. "Where do I know Om, it's Om who has faith."



"That's it, I mean, I'm a Christian." Zumire made his words clear.



"Ooh..." Alicia nodded. "*Sorry*Om, I don't know."



After that, Alicia stayed busy for a while. Zumire himself nodded in understanding. He already knew Alicia was Muslim and at this hour would definitely perform worship.



Alicia folds but mukena before putting it on the prayer mat. He had just finished praying and was still on his alphabet.


For a moment he was silent. Reflect on the destiny he lived. He let out a long sigh, prostrating himself again, buried his face on his face. Without her holding back, her tears seeped out soaking her face.


Alicia felt so bad. Alicia felt herself to be so hypocritical. He prayed every day, never left behind. But every day he also opened the law, working where he should not set foot there.


But Alicia can't do much. The demands and threats he could make left him with no other choice. Alicia was convinced that the help of her God was there, but if she looked back at herself, she felt ashamed.


Alicia believes her God is loving, all-forgiving, but if she looks again at herself who every day repeats the same sins. Will God still look at her? So many negative thoughts are always trying Alicia tepis.


"I am tired, O Allah, I am afraid." he said. Only when alone can he be seen to be very fragile before his Lord.




"Lhoh? Lo abis crying?" zumire asked, slightly surprised after seeing Alicia return.



Alicia herself was no less surprised. Though he had washed his face, but apparently Zumire could still realize it. "Not so."



"Don't lie, it's her eyes. Why cry?" zumire asked, looking so caring.



"It's.common Om that abis do'a.... Om understand, right?" Alicia was confused to explain how.



Zumire nodded stiffly after a moment of silence. He tried to understand because it seemed like this was Alicia's problem with her God.



"Lician..."



"Hm?"



"Lo Islam, but why keep dogs? not for you hounds of the law."



"Indeed, but if you keep the house is not papa. Besides, I never brought him inside the house."



"Ooh..."



The conversation continued until sunrise after time passed without them noticing...



Alicia fell asleep on the sofa in a sitting position while hugging the sofa pillow. After the awkwardness disappeared, he and Zumire chatted lightly on the random topic. Sometimes they even joke with their conversation.



The girl felt that Zumire was quite pleasant to talk to and not so annoying as usual especially on the day they met. But most importantly, which makes Alicia more*joy* with Zumire, that guy is not brash. Examples such as touching it without permission or holding it carelessly.



It makes Alicia can be calmer because she feels that Zumire understands enough about boundaries. Alicia feels Zumire values her as a woman, especially among their different religions.



Zumire smiled faintly watching Alicia's beautiful face sleeping from exhaustion. "*Sorry* yes Licia," he whispered as he carried Alicia ala*bridal style*.



He could not bear to let Alicia sleep on the sofa, especially with a sitting position. Zumire chuckled softly feeling Alicia would definitely be angry if she knew she was carrying him without permission.



But yes, Zumire did. Take this girl to her room and lay her on the bed while covering her with a blanket.



For a moment he looked back at Alicia's face whose sleep was not disturbed at all. "Gue said goodbye to Licia. Sweet dreams..."