Revert To Me
Bored....

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Four hours have passed. From starting to ruffle hafiz rooms to trying out Bi Sumi who is cleaning the house I have done to relieve boredom in me...

Until at one point my eyes were fixed on a box that was above a large cupboard in Hafiz's room.

There is a photo album book that contains photos of the Hafiz family, Om Refando, Aunt Nisa (Hafiz's deceased mother), Kak Dj, Kak Reno, and more, and their car club friends when there was Kak Reno.

I haven't had time to open until the end of Hafiz has taken a rough photo album in my hand. I don't know what kind of demon covers her until she acts like that.

"Get out!" Hafiz told me to get out of his room.

I immediately complied when hafiz told me to leave his room. Because for me if he's already angry it means he's completely destroyed.

Hafiz is not an irritable person, this kind of sight I rarely see even once.

Hafiz could always hold back his anger when he was with me. This is the second time I've seen hafiz like this. His first anger when he was with me, when there was a group of high school students who disturbed me while walking alone after tired of waiting for Hafiz who never came.

At that time hafiz was really angry when a bunch of hoodlums who wore uniforms on par with him tried to disturb me. Hafiz beat one by one of the four brands until finally Hafiz won the fight. For hafiz against the rogue who can only finish off his parents' money is only a small problem, because hafiz is a taekwondo athlete who won a provincial-level race.

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"Bi, hafiz why the hell?" I asked Bi Sumi.

"Auntie doesn't know neng." Replied Bi Sumi who also touched just like me.

After a long time of thinking, I tried to dare to meet him and try to calm himself if still covered in anger.

Tok.tokk...

"Pz? Hafiz?" I said when I couldn't find hafiz in his room. By the time I sat in her study desk chair all that sounded was the shower water coming down on the floor from inside the bathroom.

Chequek...

The door opened and there was Hafiz looking at me, but soon turned his eyes to the other direction.

"Fiz, why the hell?"

There's no answer.

"Gua's sorry physics, maybe you don't like the sass of the cave open the photo album." I hugged him from behind. The smell of mint was so strong that my face now touched his shirtless back.

Still no answer.

"Fizz.." -...." My words were restrained and I escaped from Hafiz's back.

The dizziness that struck me the other day came back, making me unable to maintain body balance.

Bruugghh (visual sound falling on the floor.).

And suddenly everything went dark....