Mysterious Mate
Eps 8's

I decided to go to sleep because sleep started to hit. While sleeping I dreamt of meeting a man who would help me from a very frightening danger. He always comes every time danger comes.

I woke up terrified, sweat on my face and body. I wiped my sweat while saying Istigfar as much. A sign of why I dream like this. I saw the clock showing at 02:30.am I decided to pray tahajut. After I finished reading the Qur'an, until the time I showed dawn, I did the dawn prayer. After that I cleaned the room and went downstairs to help my mother cook as usual.

"For my mother" I said.

"Bagy morning" replied the mother.

"What flavor bun?" ask me.

"Fried rice is the same as flat eggs" replied the mother.

"Yes mother has cooked her rice I fried eggs yes bun" said I enthusiastically.

"Yes, son" replied the mother.

When I finished everything I arranged at the dining table.

I called my mom and dad to have breakfast together. After breakfast I wash the dishes, after finishing I go to the room to take a shower because it is already 08:25 am. That means I'm going to the campus but I'm taking a bath....

"Bun I went to the room to take a shower later there is a lecture hour" I told mother.

"She'll be there later" replied the mother.

I went up the stairs to my room on the second floor once there I opened the door and headed for the bathroom straight to me. After the bath ritual I chose a dress and put a little makeup on my face with a thin powder and lipbam on the lips.

I make sure everything is ready I see the clock turned out to be 09:00 I look at my phone but belom no notification Or call from aziz.

Did he forget or how the hell murmured me. It was better for me first than late later.

I went down the stairs to the ground floor and saw my mother talking to someone in the living room. And it turned out that what I was waiting for was already there without informing me.

"Have you been ziz long?" ask me.

"Not yet" he answered.

"Yes already bun I left first yes" I said while kissing the mother's hand.

"I go first aunt" pamit aziz.

"Yes be careful" replied the mother.

We went out and headed for the car aziz. arrived near the car Aziz opened the car door and then turned around and entered the car at the drive.

In the course of just silence until I feel lazy to be in a situation like this.

"Thank you for picking me up" I said sincerely.

"Either. I'll pick you up wi" she smiled back.

"Oouh yes wi what semester are you in?" ask her.

"Semester 4 ziz. If you?" reply me.

"I'm not going to college anymore" he replied.

"I'm just doing research on campus" she replied smiling sweetly.

"Oouh that's it" I said.

"Where is your wound healed?" ask me again after seeing the scratches on Aziz's head.

"You're just dizzy once in a while" he replied casually.

"Have you checked the doctor again?" I started to worry.

"Belom" he answered without burden.

"Why not a doctor? What if it affects the brain? Didn't you think? Why is it so stupid? If it happens se... "my speech stops suddenly because there is an index finger attached right to my lips.

"Your back in the campus want me to go to the doctor?" ask him while chuckling.

"Males" I reply.

"Eeee's telling this story?" said it.

"No" I replied.

"I go down first yes" said my pamit because it has reached campus.

"Yes, I'll let you know if it's class" he said.

"Yes. Assalamualaikum" I said.

"Greetings hall" he replied.

Out of my car to class halfway there was a lady yesterday approaching while looking at my lace. And he raised his hand to slap me.

Plaaaaaak 5 fingers of his hand stuck to my cheek and it managed to attract the attention of other college students and students.

"You" I said grimly withstanding emotions.

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