Mutually Handsome
Threats

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"i'm out first sir."

"Where are you going non? it's 10 o'clock. Want me to take non?"

"no need sir, I just want to go ahead. If Mr. Dim anterin I will take care of whose house?"

"hehe yes also non. yasudah non I keep the house only, but not careful! if there's anything, call me right away!"

Dhara gave his thumbs up at the new security guard of his parents' choice.

His name is Mr. Dimas.he has entered the age of 30 years. Previously he was an obe who worked in the papah company. Because Mr. Dimas is an expert in martial arts and also very honest so papah sent him to take care of him.

Dhara takes a leisurely walk down the streets of the complex. A dark and cold night is his favorite time. Time where he unwinded after a day of interacting with people. Usually at times like this he will go to a subscription bookstore that is not far from his home.

While enjoying the night breeze that gently caressed his face, his mind while recalling the events of this morning at school.

"Ah bashful haaa!" gerrutu annoyed.

This girl in a pink jacket beat her forehead. If only this morning he hadn't slipped. "Ah shit!"

aside from thinking about his fate, he also thought about Naura's matter. Her best friend must now have become the gossip material in SMATRI girls chat group. After all why the child should interfere in the affairs of the school prima donna. He who had been shot by Bagas a few days ago preferred to reject it outright rather than having to compete with a Fara.

He actually had a little taste for the man. Understand that Bagas is the head of OSIS, his appearance is handsome and authoritative. Her brain was also quite smart, so which student was not interested in her? But even though he liked the man a little he could not compete with a Fara. Besides being beautiful, Fara is also very smart. Very far when compared to him, students who subscribe once participate in remedial.

Although he was the son of a rich man, but he never took advantage of his status as the son of a major donor to get what he wanted. Allowed the school in the favorite High School with a very small value only he was very grateful. His parents also taught him to be humble and to share with the people at school.

to the destination...

when he entered the subscription store this girl was immediately greeted by a friendly girl his age.

"Malem sis."

"malem is also Zar."

The owner of this bookstore is called Zara. He was only one year younger than Dhara, but he had to drop out of school and become the successor of this store after his father died.

Dhara usually buys some books here every weekend. In addition to his intention to help Zara, he also bought books here because the books are so good and interesting.

"Eumm brother. In the corner there are some new novels. Maybe my sister likes it."

"Okay, I looked around first."

"Yes, please!"

Dhara skirted the special shelf of the novel on the back. The girl looked through the books neatly lined up there.

he sighed and stopped in front of a bookcase. But his eyes just stared blankly at the books there. Visiting this place does not make his mind calm.

"astaga...why did my mind from earlier keep busy thinking about the incident?"

He did not stop thinking even though he had stepped on himself in this quiet place his brain was still busy thinking about the incident that made him embarrassed at school earlier.

Dhara walked back and forth calming himself so that he could forget about it. "gapapa! the incident was just the wind then, tomorrow also the people have been inget." he muttered to calm himself.

Yes Dhara is indeed very much, such trivial events are still thought.

"wait!" the girl was silent for a moment.He was still busy muttering to himself.

Luckily, this shop is very quiet. So no one thinks he's crazy right now.

"the new kid is really him isn't he? but it is impossible to think about school. But I took his face like a gini-"

Dhara. He raised his head to look at the face of this tall person standing suddenly before him.

He rounded his eyes. The world is so narrow.

Dhara squinted his eyes. "cock ngeselin huh?" His inner.

"that's even dumb."

The girl breathed a rough sigh. "So you know who has my black card?"

"fetch? it's you who's grateful."

"masa? not wanting to!"

"means you're senile. still young already senile."

"WHAT??"

"Oh no surprise. So you're deaf too, right?"

"Grain is saucy but its mouth is like a tractor. Nyesel gave me my black card fitting that malem." His inner.

Dhara folded both his hands on his chest. "Actually right morning I don't accuse my best friend of taking a pen... "

"Continue?" The beroodie navy man folded his arms around his chest.

"Gue actually wants to teriakin lo maling." he continued.

The man nodded. "ohh, you want people to know that I've been living in this complex?"

"is it true that you are the thief? even though you wear glasses. Gabakal's face changed."

"But it's just you who know the face of this thief."

"All the houses in this complex have CCTV!" Sharp-burning.

"Gue always hacks CCTV in every house that I will be targeted. If you can't believe check your own CCTV."

'What right? What this is is the reason his papa refused to report to the authorities because of the absence of evidence.' His inner.

"Where. Throw me? Haha"

This thief proudly boasted of himself. Dhara was upset. How many houses did he steal?

"Gue will look for evidence to reveal your identity." Seriously so.

"Did? like a soap opera playing detective-detective." The man put his left hand on his chin as if he were thinking.

"Eum how if you do not need to be tired of finding evidence especially to spread to people about my identity. If you leak my identity, I'll.-"

Dhara narrowed his eyes. He was waiting for the next sentence that this man would say.

He suddenly approached. Dhara reflex immediately retreated but his body stuck on the bookshelf behind him. This man then aligned his body and brought his face closer to the face of this little girl. This girl looks like a frightened cat.

Varen smiled faintly."I will kill you and your organs will be sold." whispered the man.

Dhara squeezed his jacket. What coldness suddenly pierced all over his body. His bones are painful. But on the other hand his heart skipped a beat as the face of this handsome thief was very close to his face. Damnit. Even the breath of this man was warmly caressing his face.

When viewed from this close distance his face looked perfect, there was no gap at all. His eyes are sharp but wrapped by glasses.His nose is sharp but small.his lips are a little thick but so etched beautifully.The skin of this man is also almost as white as his skin. Perfect.

God save Dhara now from your perfect creation.

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On the other hand, there was someone who was watching them from outside the store, even though the shop glass was filled with dust. But the silhouettes of the two could be clearly seen by this person.

He covered the rough glass helmet he was wearing and stuck the gas away with his motorbike leaving the place.

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