
The hero kept running after the person. I followed him, but I lost quickly.
I could only see her running away still chasing after that person.
Nafasku ngos. My stomach only got sick. Finally because it was not strong, I decided to return home.
Bodo very well, where to go. He will also not be straying. Ntar also returned.
With heavy breathing, I returned home. I think my breath is almost gone. Ah, maybe I should start running hard in the morning.
"Lho, Nay? From where? How did you run away?" ask Mama as soon as I get to the yard.
"That's someone tipped our house, Mah. Continue to be pursued by the same Hero," I explained as I threw my body onto the living room sofa.
"People? Who the hell, Nay?"
"Where Nayla knows. Mama didn't feel what? That our house was peeped in?"
"No. I don't know about Mayla. May! Mayla!" call mamah half screaming.
Mayla came out of the room looking disheveled, waking up.
"Why, Mah?"
"As long as you're at home, have you ever seen anyone who likes to sneak into our house?"
"Ngintipine? No deh. Why anyway? There are, yes, people like that?" ask Mayla.
"What's wrong. Lupain," I said
Then I went to the room. I don't want to argue or discuss this. Because it's not very clear.
"Nay, which hero? She's not straying?" tanya mama shouted back.
"Do not know! Let aja. Ntar also returned. He's a big one, Mah. Don't worry about it." I closed the door and decided to go to sleep. It feels so tired.
This is the rare effect of sports, only struggling with college and college. So just run for a while, I'm almost dead.
Until the afternoon, someone put something cold on my cheek. I woke up and glanced. Apparently an ice cream landed there, with the culprit I thought was Mayla. Because he's the funniest person in this house.
"Ih. A maila!! Very funny anyway. I'm still sleepy to know!" I closed my eyes again, without opening them again.
"Then Mayla?" I was surprised that there was a voice of a man near me. When I opened my eyes, it turned out that he was a hero.
"Eh, you. Kirain Mayla's. Back away? How's it? Meet the guy?" I asked and then sat down while rubbing my eyes.
"Not met! He's gone, "he said with a heavy breath.
"Huh? Gone off? how can? The feeling of you chasing a rat can only be caught!" my word.
The plot!
The hero's pinning my head.
"You think I'm a cat!"
I also just laughed at the annoyed expression of the Hero.
"Eh, look for your papa! go home and sleep!!" gerutu hero
I glare.
"Isn't he? Where's where?" I just went straight out of the room leaving the hero still inside.
I saw papa sitting on the porch reading a book.
"Bahhh!" call me spoiled.
My eyes glazed with glass because I thought about the condition of papah since then.
Papah looked and smiled.
I hug papah tightly.
"Whatwhat? Said sick? How are you still at the boutique?" I was worried while looking at him from head to toe.
"Fuck that's okay. Ordinary, old disease. Hence cepet selesein college, continue marriage. Love papah grandson," said papah even digress where to where.
"The Father even discussed the grandson. Ngaco deh," said I then wrapped my hands hugging papah's stomach is a bit fat.
"It's okay. There's a candidate anyway."
I frowned while looking at the papah.
"here, mas. I'm standing right there" call papah while looking behind me.
The hero was standing there with a faint smile. Then sit with us. I still hug Papah, because I really miss papah. Although the look in Wira's eyes has been staring at me ever since.
"How long have you been dating?"
Glug.
I gulped, shocked by the question papah arrived like this.
"It's only been a few months, Om," replied the gentlemanly Hero.
"Oh that. Please take care of Nayla, ma'am. He is my beloved. Indeed, his son was spoiled, careless, crybaby. What else yes," said Papah while thinking.
"Bawel too, Om." Hero added.
"Well, yeah. It's really."
"Ih... on a really compact!! Nyebelin," I said while removing both hands in front of the chest. Signs of protest. They even chuckle at me getting upset.
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Tonight we ate together and cooked a lot of food.
"Let's eat, Wira boy. Sorry poignantly. Village food," said mamah.
"No papa, Aunt. I love cooking like this" replied Wira.
"Wira pinter cook.. The cooking is great," I said.
"Pantesan you fatten, nduk," said papah.
"Eh how did Papa know that Wira often masakin me food?"
"Yes, eat it." The hero started fad and it looks like he conspired with Papa to keep me.
I glanced sharply at him. He blinked one eye at me.
"Eh, Ma. I met Mba Ning.. He's been doomed" Mayla said as she ate.
"What endowment?" ask me curious
"She almost raped the same person in her own home. But the culprit is strange, can say that. Ih serem," Mayla said while shivering in horror.
"Came on? does that mean missing?like demons??" askaku.
"Yes! if pursued, he could be lost. Serem is not?!"
"There's a lot of gossip going around, Nduk. Many have been victims. You two heart hearts. I think the perpetrators are after a virgin girl. You see, the victims that Papa heard, are all still virgin girls. Unless you are not virgins, yes safe," said Papah while glancing at me.
"Eh uh uh. I'm still a virgin huh," I said with a glare.
"Seriously?" ask mama as if she does not believe.
"H my mother! Time of not believing??ask the hero!!"I said stiffly
They see heroes together.
"Mm. yes aunt, I have not what Nayla really," said the clumsy hero.
Papah and mamah laugh.
"Yes, om believe me," said papah while patting the hero's shoulder slowly.
Fyuuuhhh
What try to mean. Huft. My family loves to joke around and make heart exercises.
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I was leaning against the hero's chest, we were in my backyard.
Papah and Mamah were going to a far-off neighbor. Mayla is doing schoolwork in her room.
"Honey," call the hero while holding my hand.
"On the word of your papah.."
The hero hesitates to continue his sentence.
"Where?"
"On the grandchildren."
Deg!!
"Why?" I'm a little embarrassed to have to discuss this. Is the Hero thinking of making a real grandson for Papa?
"I .." Wira's face looks unsightly. It felt like there was something on his mind that was very disturbing, especially the child's problem.
"You why? impotent?" many spontaneous.
Pinched his cheek.
"Nga! Not that!!"
"Keep what dong."
"You want to marry me, Nay?" tanyanya doubt.
"This is a trap question. Which feeling do I often hear about 'would you marry me?' that's kaya. Not like you said that. That's you nanya, what's ngajakin?"
The hero even laughed.
"If we marry later, and time goes on, I'll be old and you'll be handsome.
Do you still love me, Ra?" the question I just returned, with all my anxiety that had been in my mind during my time with Wira. After knowing his past, and all about him.
The hero was silent for a moment. He sat down facing me. With a deep look he smiled.
"You don't doubt my feelings, Nay. I will love you until death do us part. It doesn't matter if you're ugly, old, wrinkled. I like it, and honestly want to do it. I want to age with you."
I looked at the face of the shady Hero. Then I hugged him tightly.
Our relationship is confusing. I don't know what it would be like if we got married. How to take people against us later. Sometimes I think it's better to leave Wira to live a normal life, but I can't. I can't get away from her. I love her so much. I'm very comfortable being next to her.
That's why I don't really like people talking about my marriage.
"Oh yeah, what's your business?" I tried to divert the conversation.
"Oh that. I'm here on assignment from Hans.."
"Tasks? What assignment?" manya curious.
"Everything is related to the perpetrator of a violent rape in this village and several villages next door."
"Seriously.? So you know about this?"
"Yes, Nay. I was told by Hans to get rid of the guy. He's the black magician who took down a virgin girl, and it looks like that guy was the perpetrator."
"Keep how to handle it!!"
"Later malem I'll have surgery. I'm looking for the guy. I'm sure I'll meet. This isn't my first case, Nay. So you don't have to worry, yeah."
"You often do gini stuff?"
"Lumayan. This is my job, other than being your ashdos," he said, pinching my nose.
"Ohhh!" There was a scream from Mayla's room.
Me and the hero look at each other.
The hero immediately jumped into the house. I followed him too.
Mayla is!
Holy hooch!
Why him!