
"Hello?"
"Where?"
"Yes!"
"Today I haven't abisin the girl!"
"Yes, he's scared! I guarantee!"
"Gue gedorin the door also did not dare to open it!"
"Well, I'll play it safe, you said it was hard to hunt, right?"
"Yaudah! I closed! Yay!!!"
Tut.tut tut tut......
"We're back now" he said, taking one person beside him, the man turned his head and nodded while throwing a cigarette in his hand.
After ending the phone call. The two men eventually left Salwa's rented neighborhood
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Salwa was silent for a long time until at the end she just looked at Abhian and smiled in a knot.
Abhian piqued, staring at Salawa intensely!
It was the same smile as when Abhian found himself on the quiet streets that night, that smile was also the same smile as before when Abhian saw himself helpless with a body of many wounds.
Abhian was sure, It was not a smile that hinted that Salwa was doing well.
"You why here bhi" asked Salwa stammered, then turned the baseball bat and hid the stick behind his body.
Abhian did not immediately answer, he looked more and more at Salwa's face. And sure enough, she saw Salwa's slightly wet cheeks, did she cry? that's right.
"Lo cry?" Without answering the question just now, Abhian asked in full search.
Silenced salwa! Abhian then exhaled his rough breath remain patient to face the behavior of the girl in front of him.
"Sal, what's up!" Abhian asked patiently "Why do you diem!" He continued to hold a ripple on his face.
Salwa was still smiling, she then shook her head slowly and looked down not daring to look at Abhian who kept asking him. After that his shoulder seemed to shake, he was crying!
Abhian was confused to see Salwa who was down, with her shoulders shaking it, was Salwa crying?
He scratched his own neck confused what to do, Abhian just asked what was the matter and Salwa cried, where exactly the fault lies to make Salwa again cry. Moments later Abhian stepped closer to Salwa, hesitatingly hugging her.
Salwa was seen according, after being in the Abhian's arms, the shoulders were increasingly shaking violently, even the sound of sobbing was heard.
With his heart Abhian rubbed Salwa's shoulders trying to calm down.
"Cry" he said soothingly
"You don't want a story yet, gakpapa!" He still rubbed Salwa's shoulders gently.
Almost half an hour Salwa was in Abhian's arms, shedding all her tears without making a sound. Just sobbing, Abhian also still faithfully rubbed the shoulder and calmed Salwa patiently.
"Lo still don't want to tell me?" He said quietly, while staring at Salwa who was sitting in front of him still with his head down.
Abhian was still patiently waiting for Salwa's answer.
Salwa then looked up, Abhian could see Salwa's eyes that looked moist behind the round glasses even his small nose also turned red.
Again Abhian was confused, he was confused what to do, but did not feel at home also see Salwa like that, long they just look at each other, a moment later Abhian saw Salwa exhaled slowly, and then he just looked at each other, it seems Salwa has calmed down a little, Abhian hopes that hopefully he will tell her what happened.
"Have you seen them bhi?"
Instead of wanting to tell Salwa instead said a question to Abhian, of course Abhian was confused by the question. But in the end soon Abhian also realized who meant "them" from Salwa's question just now.
Hearing that reply Salwa took her breath, her face turned sad just from hearing Abhian's reply just now.
"Who are they?" Abhian asked again with a slightly soft tone.
Salwa looked at Abhian with a confused face, and then she realized Abhian's question.
"I also know who they are, just after you came home after I was born, someone knocked on my rented door" Salwa said.
"I feel weird, I think it's you who's back again, keep me checking from the window who came, but it's not you" he added with a sad face.
Abhian was still listening to the story of Salwa, his face was serious listening verse by verse to the words Salwa said.
"And I didn't dare open the door because I didn't know them. I also feel like I have nothing to do with them" Salwa said
"And more to my surprise, they know the address of my workplace bhi. That to me is weird! besides I'm not too many friends at school, coffee shop people also no one knows my contract address, most just mbak Erin. That's why I didn't open the door to them, I was afraid. I ended up waiting until they left and fell asleep down here" Salwa said pointing under the window
Abhian still stared at Salwa intensely, his jaw starting to harden! so those two mysterious people also came after Abhian drove Salwa home? But why doesn't Abhian know? And again they should also pass the same path as Abhian right, did that person come from the opposite direction to him? His chest was already rumbling, wanting to feel like he beat up the two people who had made Salwa cry.
Still trying to be patient he took a breath and began to listen to Salwa's story.
"I woke up at half-time in the morning and moved into the room to go to sleep, but again knocking and the door was heard. I don't think they'll come back after I'm horrified that they're gonna check my workplace. But it turns out I was wrong, you said you were squirming them, right? So they were back, so knocking on the first door was really them, right?" Obviously Salwa in a slight tone asked Abhian. Abhian was slightly disturbed by the frightened face that enveloped Salwa's little face.
Abhian just nodded. Salwa then grimaced at Abhian's nod.
"How does the story go, and replace the one who knocked on the door?" Salwa asked, with her face back to normal.
Abhian gasped at Salwa's question, Not because of anything, but he did not want Salwa to be prejudiced which is not not about her being right here tonight, he said, although Salwa did not think as to what Abhian feared, but twice Abhian was in the event where Salwa experienced something scary like this.
The first time was the pickpocketing of that time and the second time was now in his own contract.
Abhian then straightened up and tried to explain with a serious face and tried to be honest with what happened to him.
"Gue was desperate to come back here to take this, all you know!" He answered while taking out the wallet in his pocket and putting it on the table, Salwa looked at the wallet at a glance and then looked back at Abhian.
"Lo can believe it or not but emang I was back again really to make this turn on, and fitting I've found a real wallet next to the rented yard, lo, I accidentally saw the porch of your house and squirm the two people just to knock on your door" he replied
"Actually I want samperin tuh people, but not so. So I just hid a few meters away from them and watched them from a distance" He continued with a sour face, regretting his own despair.
"I believe in you" Salwa replied, when he knew the meaning of Abhian's explanation. Salwa is suspicious of someone nearby but not Abhian.
Abhian just nodded, he then looked laughed and returned to voice
"Gue was also horrified by some of their conversations Sal" He continued in a serious tone "It seems they have the same bad intentions lo" He continued in a serious tone
"I know bhi" he replied, to Abhian's surprise.
"Actually when I was picky that night, there was something a little strange too, I told Vina and tried to forget the strangeness" he continued with a face back shrieked
Finally Salwa told Abhian everything, right at 4 am Abhian pamit to go home.
Later Abhian intends to install a cctv camera in every corner of the house Salwa also with the road leading to Salwa contract.
The plan he also intends to pick her up to go to school together, Salwa wants to refuse but Abhian insists there is no rejection of his will, to Abhian the enemy of Salwa today seems to be someone who really hates Salwa, Abhian does not know what causes the hatred of that person, he said, nor was Abhian convinced that Salwa was wrong with the man, but this was obviously very dangerous for Salwa's safety.
Now Abhian's only focus is on protecting Salwa, keeping the girl as much as she can!
Also discover who is the person behind all the strangeness that befell Salwa this late.
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Monday, 01 February 2021
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