Sunrise
Episode 18 Threat

The sun has not yet emitted its rays. The sky was still dark but the air was getting colder. The sound of chicken kokokan has been heard everywhere, both from Nina's farm and elsewhere. The cool air passing through the morning dew slapped the man's skin surface.

Dean slowly opened his eyes. Understandably, it is used to getting up fast because soldiers are trained so. In a half-sleepy condition, he saw a long-haired figure. Sitting in front of the fireplace turned her back.

Ghosts, 'do you?

Between the dimness, and not so clear vision, the figure became like a shadow. Fortunately, he was not afraid of anything mystical. The fur of his horse did not creep at all. But he believed that another world existed.

Surprisingly, why around the figure there is broken furniture? And the sound of people chewing? Did the ghost eat again? Have a picnic here?

Hey, Ghost! There I am here. Am I not important for you to be scared?

Or is it an illusion? Dean widened his eyes, winking them later.

No, it's not a dream, it's real! If this is a ghost, free thumping it must be late. Ghost country spirit, right? If this was a human, the thumping would have hurt. But if it's a human, a person here, 'does it? Or bums?

Rather than keep guessing, it is better to be sure. Slowly with the smoothest movement possible, he grabbed his wand. Apparently his movements could be felt by that figure, by turning his head.

“Nina!” Dean slips.

The one he called to waste his face, continued eating again.

"So soon, are you awake?”

The one who was reprimanded remained silent.

Dean walked over, sitting next to the silent man. There were fruit, vegetable salads, bread, and warm drinks lying below.

The bamboo bale is next to the campfire.

“I thought it was a ghost, or a resident here, or a stranger. Apparently you.”

Nina remained unmoved.

“I didn't expect this blind morning you were awake.”

Stay still.

“You like breakfast here?”

Nina responded by standing up, and walking away.

Gawking. "Hey, where are you going?”

“I'm full."

What does this mean? Was Nina feeding him? Under the furnace, there was still food that had not been eaten.

"Basic, this woman..." Dean smiles.

This woman has her own way of caring about her. Although it looks prestige, but does not reduce the sense of attention from him. Soon he devoured it.

What time did Nina wake up? Why didn't he hear a noise in the kitchen? Is he so sound as to sleep? But, time yes? It shouldn't be. He is a soldier. Ah, know ah.

Not long ago the man put the tableware in the kitchen. The woman was embroidery in the living room.

After washing the dishes, Dean came over.

“Thank you for the food."

Obtained. “Sit there.”

The one who was told to put his ass. Nina pulled the tray under the table she had prepared.

“Open your shirt, and put your wounded foot on the table."

Dean followed instructions. As Nina treats, Dean observes.

Oh... This lady. How could he not fall in love? Still care about all the annoying things he does.

“I shouldn't have given you any more medicine. I'm like this, let you heal quickly. So tomorrow the bandages and the weights you can take off."

“One more time I say thank you, Nina."

Not reply.

"Oh yeah, I see your hands are fine. I'm sorry for my behavior. The grip of my hand must have been painful."

Stay unmoved.

"From yesterday I wanted to ask, but the situation between us is not possible."

Nina kept giving the same reaction.

Sighs. "Well... Alright."

When he was done, because he kept being didiamin, Dean left. Nina looked at the back of the person who left her.

If they were a race of animals. Think of him as a lion. Sometimes good, sometimes fierce, inconsistent!

Outside, Dean observed the window of the living room that was covered in a curtain. Nina has shown a caring attitude to him several times despite being overwhelmed with anger. But if a man meets a woman like Nina. It was a challenge to conquer it.

"The adorable beauty."

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Srekk... Srekk... Srekk...

The noise outside made Nina wake up from her sleep. How surprised he was when he opened his eyes to find his body covered in a blanket. Who's doing this? Dean, ’kah?

Earlier, when the man entered the house to ask, is it okay to borrow a towel? He got the woman to sleep. Soon he took a blanket in the room, held it to the body that was asleep. As a result of lack of sleep, the woman had indeed involuntarily dropped her head onto the head of the sofa.

Immediately Nina got up from the sofa, walked to the window, opened the curtain.

“Hei! Why are you sweeping?”

Obtained. “Oh! You're up.”

“I have no job. So I just sweep.”

“I don't need your energy.”

“No problem, I do it willingly.”

“Hey, listen yes. Fajr I was good, doesn't mean I changed my mind not to kick you out!”

“Yes, yes, I heard. And I know for sure, your decision hasn't changed.”

“Ugh!” Nina grunts, back in body.

Dean looked at the woman walking into the room.

Already done this part, Dean moved to the side of Nina's room. Listen to that, it turns out that the one with the room so back emotions. Quickly walk to the window.

“Hey, you don't sweep here!”

Obtained. “Why?”

“Let my plant be damaged!”

"But I was on the front page, you didn't protest this."

"That's because there aren't expensive plants. It's gone!"

“Yeah, Nina... I know how to sweep. There's no way I'm ruining it.”

“I don't want to, go there!"

“Tanggung, Nina... Time, I'm pranking half-and-half?”

“Already, there go! I don't want to. Anyway, I told you I don't need your energy!”

“I am again moving my feet. Shouldn't my injured leg have a lot of motion? So let me sweep until it's done.”

“If you want to set foot, you just go around this island.”

Boost. "Jeez, Nina..." Relented. “Alright, alright.”

But just a few steps away the evicted man went, again standing at the window.

“Nina!”

The man called sontak.

“Why are you back?"

“No... I'm just here to say borrow a towel.”

“Oh! I'll give you later."

“Thank you.”

Moments later, Dean's work was done. He was again sitting on the swing waiting for the one with the bath house. The towel he had got was held in his hand.

The swing is in front of the terrace, on the right side. And it's parallel to the bathroom.

Before long the sound of the door opening, Dean spontaneously turned his head. Both of his eyes grew bigger.

Crazy one! This lady... Why come out with a towel? Not wearing clothes in the bathroom. How could Nina be indifferent to her own surroundings? If a man hits her, what? And how could Nina be indifferent to him? He is a man.

A few hours later, they had lunch together. The woman kindly invited the man inside. They sat at the dinner table facing each other.

“Don't forget, tomorrow you take off the bandages and the weights," said Nina.

"Yes." Yeah."

"With this means the business between us is done. Therefore, you better get out of here tomorrow. Now that I'm doing good again doesn't mean my mind has changed. I stay in my stance. I hope this time, you obey. Don't keep pissing me off."

Respond another. "Why did you come out with a towel? Do you do that often, Nina?”

Frown. “Hey, what am I talking about, what are you talking about. Why are you talking off topic?”

“I asked once again, do you do that often?” Dean urged, giving off a hostile aura.

Oh, why this guy? Why put up a face like a monster?

“What is your business?!” hardik Nina's.

“You are a woman. You live alone here, don't you? That's not good for you. You should have been introspective. If a guy ambushes you and then does senon*h, how about?”

Who would want that too. People here are just disgusted at me, not looking at me either. I'm called the damned woman, you know. Any guy here would bother me.

“You need me to use a towel, or not a cake, it's none of your business! Hey, remember! Who are you?”

Grab the stick, slowly stand up. “If you stay that way, don't blame me, if I'm gonna ambush you!”

Gawking. “What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean." Dean walked away.

Nina clenched both her hands furiously.

What's wrong with this guy? Is his brain already short? I belong to him, what? No parents, no brothers, what other boyfriends.

"Had eaten, not washed the dishes, but left. Thanks too, no."

The woman continued eating again. But not long ago stopped. All of a sudden his horse's fur creeps. Bright, remembering the threat. Afraid it might become real.

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