The False Lover the Culun
Chapters 12. Who's Harsya?

Like the sun, you came into my life without ever asking and expecting.

You brighten my days.

You helped me open up all the perceptions I couldn't interpret.

You helped me look back on the opportunity after I was blinded by failure.

You promised to come together to solve all the mysteries and difficult puzzles on our journey.

You promised us with our perseverance together, which will lead us to seek answers to all the dreams we have arranged in such a way.

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# Sherina POV #

If I can usually stay longer in the rehabilitation hall, but this time I have to leave after lunch time is over.

Besides, I started to feel uncomfortable with the presence of the handsome man who kept following me.

I stopped my steps, when for the second time the man who claimed to be named Harsya almost hit me with his car. More precisely he intercepted me.

“Come on,” the door.

I sighed, I thought he would leave after taking part in the farewell to Bu Ayu and the other hallkeeper.

“Why are you following me?” I asked him when he opened the windshield.

“I didn't follow you, I just wanted to ber......” his speech stopped because I interrupted him.

“Abservable?” as if.

A smile spread across her face, displaying a pair of dimples that made her look sweet.

“True, you were right. I must make amends for my mistake that has hit you, otherwise I will continue to be haunted by guilt for you,”.

“But I have forgiven you and you have been very responsible for checking me out with the doctor and driving me here, so stop following me. And I'm also sorry that I didn't cross in place,”.

I'm getting confused as to what other responsibilities the man wants to take.

I saw that he seemed to be thinking about something, this was an opportunity to leave, I thought.

Without saying anything more, I hurried away from the place leaving Harsya and her reverie.

To be able to ride public transport, I had to walk to the front of the alley . My move was deliberately accelerated so that Harsya would not follow me.

But my guess is wrong, Harsya is a persistent man.

“Sher.... Sher... Sheri.... “ Excitement from in the car.

Upset because it felt like Harsya would not stop until I wanted to come with her, also because some residents around and traffic began to be disturbed because of the stubborn man, I finally stopped my steps.

I saw that Harsya's car stopped too, “Sher.... I swear, I have no bad intentions. It may seem strange to you, but really I just want to be friends, I have no friends here,” explained Harsya.

I scratched my forehead, wanted to make friends but it was only a few hours that I was almost crazy to face it.

“You want to be friends?” I asked and was greeted with a nod of Harsya's head.

“The first one, my name is Sherina so don't call me Shar Sher Sher,”.

Harsya smiled haughtily, it was easy She-ri-na,” she replied.

“The second, although not sure but as a friend I will believe you. I don't have anyone here either, it doesn't seem bad if we're friends,”.

Harsya looked very happy, immediately Ie flanked my arm and led me to her car.

“Sherina, where are you from?” Ask Harsya.

“Jakarta,” my answer is brief.

“Waahh same dong, I am also from Jakarta,”.

“ chirps.

I just smiled, feeling sorry for myself again.

“Why move here?”ask again.

“Kabur,” my answer is short.

Harsya silenced, I looked like she was thinking something.

Good thing, if I can't throw him away then I will make him choose to leave willingly.

Men like Harsya must not be far from the figure of other rich children, they are equally unable to be invited to live hard.

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I directed Harsya, to the area around campus. The money I've been holding all this time is getting thinner. Until I decided to look for extra work at night.

The first place I went to was the food stall I first went to when I came to this town.

“You stay here?” Ask Harsya.

I answered with my head.

“Then? Are you hungry? Want to eat?” scabbed again.

“I want to pollute work,” My words then hurry down from his car.

I guess Harsya must be confused, anyway let us only know a few hours, I should not open myself too much to him.

Harsya followed me into a food stall that was still quiet because the lecture had not yet begun.

Although disappointed because I did not get a job, I still can not give up.

Kulirik Harsya, but the man did not ask or comment anything. He followed my steps, tailing like a chick following its mother.

One by one restaurants, shops, to vehicle washes are also visited to find work.

Honey, I'm not lucky today. I received various rejections, starting from his business that was not open at night, some also refused because I was a woman.

“Nih, drink first.”

Harsya gave me a bottle of mineral water.

“Thank you,” my word.

“It’s ok, I'm also thirsty again,” reply.

“You misjudged me Sher,” the rebutt.

Netraku squealing looking at him, “Shar Sher Shar Sher just keep going,” annoyed me.

“You want to not, if I ask you to accompany me to eat? I'm hungry,” he said with a clear face.

I sighed, “Harsya because we are friends, I will be honest,”.

“To be honest I really want to reject your invitation, we just got to know today. But... hemm but, I think with my current condition, I'd better just accept.”

I was still about to speak but Harsya interrupted me immediately.

“Ssssttt..... It's been... Already,” as well.

“Thank you for being honest and open to me, but really eating it has no other reason, other than being hungry and wanting to survive.”.

Harsya looked at me, “From those two reasons, do you have one?”

I nodded, “Even my reason is both, my inner”.

His hand was outstretched to me, trying to help me stand up because I had been sitting on the sidewalk.

“Come.... If I get to the car first then you owe me 1 more request tomorrow,” he said.

I who was not ready was still trying to digest Harsya's words when the man had run first.

“Harsya.... You cheated ,” I shouted, but without me realizing my feet started running after him.

It seems like it is time that I should be able to accept the fact that among the many bad people, there are still good people, one of which is Harsya.

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My days have not been quiet since Harsya.

I don't know what the man was doing, it seemed like he had so much free time that every day he kept following me like a chick and I was the hen.

Very different from me who since the lecture started 3 days ago, became very busy.

Before the lecturers and staff came I had to finish cleaning the office room.

After my job as a cleaning service was done, I immediately got ready for college, and I rushed to a fast food restaurant to work.

Well, I ended up getting an extra job, and all that too with Harsya's help.

God was really good to me, when I had Naila in Jakarta, and now when I thought I would be alone, God brought me back to Harsya.

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“Harsya?” I was surprised because so early Harsya was already in the corridor leading to the university office.

“Ngapain this early you're here? Usually you are still in the dream realm,” I said can't believe a Harsya woke up early.

“Stop mocking me, I'm not here to see you,” reply.

“I'm trying to solve the mystery of the red car,” he continued.

“Red car wife?” my ul.

Hearing the word of mystery I swallowed my salivary.

“Kok me who lives and lectures here even do not know if there are rumors about the mystery of the red car?” manya curious.

“Of course you don't know, I just made the rumor this morning,” he replied without any guilt.

“Harsya.......!” my yelling.

Just as I was about to say my best words of pearl to Harsya, suddenly out of nowhere a man in a neat suit appeared from inside the office room.

“Hei... What's the matter? Why are you shouting?” tanyakanya.

“Sorry... Sorry sir, I was just surprised,” I regret.

Although in my heart I kept asking since when was that man in there? who her? And what did he do?

“Hei... Oi..... Why are you daydreaming?” Harsya woke me from the thought of men......

“Eh, where is the man?” I lost it when I found the man missing.

“She's back in, and it turns out the red car that's always parked there, it's hers. I asked him directly,” Obviously Harsya.

I did not respond to the words of the man who loved to cover his face with a mask.

“Tnight you want to come to the new student reception?” tanyakanya.

I nodded, “Of course I will come, all new students are required to attend,” I replied.

“See you later tonight Shar Sher,” he said deliberately upset me and immediately took a thousand steps.

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The night that all the new students and students were waiting for finally arrived.

A week after officially holding the title of student and student, this evening we celebrate.

I looked at the dress I wore, there was the trauma, the fear of myself that I felt when I attended an event like this, I remembered that horrible night.

Sherina overhears the conversation of two college students,

M.1: “Hey, do you know Harsya Baskara?”

M.2: “Of course, who is the girl who does not know her,”

M.1: “There is a rumor that says if he is now studying at our campus,”

M.2: “You sure?”

M.1: “ Just wait, if he is present tonight, then I am right.

Not finished Sherina digested the words of the two students, now the two students were screaming with excitement at her.

Out of curiosity I turned around and saw Harsya already in the crowd by many students.

That night I finally realized, “It looks like I'm the only one who thinks you're a friend, while you're not, my inner”.

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