The Red Thread Destiny

The Red Thread Destiny
Dean Dwi Mahendra 2


"Aren't you going to turn around and take this key?" I had no other choice, before I looked at him I took a deep breath.


I put my hand out, with a sharp look. Our eyes met each other, when our gazes met strangely like there was a pause between us.


But my mind was just filled with car keys, and left as quickly as possible.


"What?" dean asked, like someone who doesn't understand anything.


"My car keys, where?" my question, with a nyolot tone.


"Kok, nyolot?" I took a deep breath, trying to hold my patience.


"Thank you dong, where do you thank me?" I feel like he's intentionally teasing me, do I have to go into his game?


Now I'm deep in my mind, thinking about how to get my car keys back in his hands.


...Ting!...


At the same time, a notification came into my phone, damn it! why at the wrong time?!


I saw Dean staring at the screen of my phone, instantly the look on my face panicked. Without thinking for a long time, I simply snatched it from his hands.


"Borrow a moment." he took my phone back, easily.


When I wanted to take him back, he kept him away from me.


"Sean? you're doing the same with Sean?" tanyakanya.


Damnit damnit! he must have read my poem, I reluctantly looked at him.


"Lo won't answer the question, will I?" he asked, with a tone of restraining emotions.


Feeling angry because I had to explain to him for no reason, with whom I was close.


I drew closer to him, and stared intently.


"Indeed ... is it the same thing, lo? nothing, right?" my question, with a cold tone.


Inexplicably arrived Dean became silent, immediately the atmosphere became silent, and made the atmosphere awkward.


Drrta!


I heard my phone ringing, which meant that there was a call coming to my phone, my phone was still in his hands, and it made me anxious.


"Dean Please .. behind my phone, anyway I want to deket anyone has no business with you, so you do not have to interfere, huh?" he did not respond to my words, making me more dizzy to face him.


"Pfff .. haha ... fun to also ngerjain lo, haha .. " I don't know what's funny, so he laughs his way.


He laughed, making me lose my patience.


"Didnah, now ... "I thrust my hand out, looking coldly at him.


"Where, my phone?" he glanced at my hand, and put my phone right in my palm.


"Tuh, no interest also I take your phone," he said with a relaxed expression.


"Ck, I'm so scared." I ignored his words, busily checking my phone.


Drrt!!!


Sean called back, seemed to want to talk to me about something important.


I was about to leave, but my hand was held by Dean.


"Duh ... what the hell, anyway?! didn't you?" I tried to take off Axell's hand, but it was so strong that I had a hard time letting go.


"Lo want to go? you think it's that easy? no!" I stared in annoyance at him, detaching myself.


"Keep lo, what?!" my question, with a nyolot tone.


"Practice me" he said, with a sly smile on his face.


"Tractier? are you seriously asking for a treat from a girl?" my many.


"Why, you can't afford it? I can understand, really." That smile, it really looks annoying in my eyes.


At the same time my phone rang, I answered the call, but he quickly grabbed my phone.


"What's? you just bother me, deh." I think I want to say, if that bothers him, not Sean.


"Woii! no, my phone?!" he turned off my call with Sean, after which he returned my phone.


"Udah is quite yes, with everything you do!" I cried, with an angry look.


"Gue left, and I hope we won't see each other again." I avoided looking at him, and he realized that.


He took my hand, and our eyes met again.


Butwhat? now my question is what's with that attitude.


I could've left, but somehow I didn't.


I woke up when my phone was on, and somehow Dean's hand came off.


I looked at her awkwardly, and immediately left her.


I went down the road that I used to walk, I saw a mini market figure.


I intended to buy something from there, but I got a message from my mother, who asked me to go home.


I forgot my intentions, and stayed with the first goal.


...Go home....


...The next day .......


...07 : 00...


After coming out of the bathroom, I lay down on the bed, and stared at the sky for a moment.


Suddenly I got a message notip, I grabbed the phone I put beside me, it turned out that message from an unknown number.


...You still owe me the same deal...


I stared at my phone screen confused, who? what is the work of a prankster?


I spent a few minutes thinking, and came up with a name.


...Dean's....


"Shanie! come out." Mama's voice calling my name from the outside rang out, making me forget to reply to a message from Dean.


I put my phone on my bed, while I went out to meet Mama in the dining room.


Mama and Papa are waiting for me as usual, I hope today will be better than yesterday.


During my private conversation with my parents, someone knocked on the door.


...Who is the guest in the morning ?...


"Let Mama, who is open" said my mother, who walked out of the dining room.


Before long I heard footsteps, but like someone else.


...Whose mother was with?...


My question was answered, when my mother returned to the dining room with someone below.


...Dean?! what is it morning - morning he came to my house?!...


...Crazy guy!...


"Shania, your friend is here to pick you up, because she hasn't had breakfast yet so she's having breakfast with us, don't you mind, pa?" asked my mother to my father, my father's mirror allowed it.


He just smiled excitedly, while I stared lazily at him.


He enjoyed his meal quietly, and I thought how he could do it.


I enjoyed my meal, occasionally glancing at Dean.


...With a watchful look....


My father and mother also enjoyed the meal, as if not bothered by Dean's whereabouts at all.


It was as if they were eating with their son-in-law.


I can't take it anymore, I need some fresh air to get rid of my rage because of Dean's presence in my house.


I was thinking of a way to get Dean out of my house, but can I kick Dean out?


Sinking into my mind, I didn't realize that everyone was looking at me.


All I need is, the answer to what they're going to ask me later.


"Shania, you're good, right?" mama asked, I quickly grabbed.


For a moment I felt lucky Mama just asked me that, but ....


"Oh yeah, actually, your relationship is just a cement, or more?" I was surprised by my mother's question - arriving at it, then I looked at Dean hoping he didn't say the wrong thing.


"Oh, we're dating, tanten" he said.


...Dean Dwi Mahendra !!!...