Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
43. About the Book

“Hey…. Akhmar!” call Aiza who knows how many times she has called.

Akhmar stammered and was aware of the reverie.

“Mm... Yes?  why?”  For a moment Vito's troubles were forgotten by him.

“Kirain there is a problem with your hearing, from earlier called diem aja,” ketus Aiza dongkol.  

Akhmar's view then found the figure of a girl who was also hooded and no less beautiful than Aiza sitting on the sofa, Akhmar just realized that Aiza was not alone.  If you see the faces of the two who are similar, Aiza is certainly the sister of the girl.  

“Salam, I'm Zahra Aiza's sister,” Zahra said with a smile.

“Ohh...” Akhmar nodded.  It must not be just any reason that made Aiza come to his house.

“I'm not here to make a storm,” said Aiza.

“I know.  Where may be Nyari Ribut, surely nyariin Akhmar.”  Akhmar said flatly, but managed to make Aiza grim.

“Where do you know my home address?” ask Akhmar.

“From conch.  Yes it's people.”

“Why do you love this?” ask Akhmar flat.

Somehow Aiza felt the need to be judes on the public since the incident on the streets at that time.  “Biarina.  My business is.”

“Dek, how are you?  Come here he said there would be a need even nyari noisily?  Since then Brother saw even you who nyari mulu storm,” Zahra serge.

Be present…. Must be the Akhmar Idung kempis behind Kakar.  Aiza was upset.  If Zahra had known who Akhmar really was, Zahra would have retracted the defense.  Coincidentally in front of Zahra this time, Aiza who looks intimidating Akhmar.

“I want to ask for my book,” said Aiza without making small talk.

“Which book?”  Akhmar pretended not to know.

“No need to pretend to be confused.  You must know the book I'm talking about.”

“I don't know.”  Akhmar deliberately extended the affair so that Aiza knew what it was like to be bullied.

“Astaghfirullah.. Patience!” Aiza stroked her chest.  “The cover book has the name Nayla Permata.  I'm gonna go get that book.”

Akhmar.  

“Where do you know that the book is the same as me?” ask Akhmar.

“Iya, deck.  Don't directly accuse.  Not necessarily Akhmar who holds the book right?” sahut Zahra mediates.

Aiza believes Nayla's book is in Akhmar's hands, because it fell around Akhmar's barrel.  At least Akhmar knows where the book is.

“I will answer good questions like this, questions asked without using muscles. Because if the muscle comes out, it can become like a tumor.”

“Iiiiiih.  Discuss muscles again, book.  What I asked about books.  Same thing you're not?”

“OK, I tell you where the book is, but tell me first you know where my home address is from?”

“From my neighbor,” says Aiza.

“Whose partner?”

“She's one campus with you.”

Akhmar scrunched his forehead.  Neighbor Aiza one campus with her?  Who her?  Akhmar.

“Who?” ask Akhmar.

“Need, yes?”

“Ya.”

“Tuh, she's in front!” point Aiza towards the door.

Akhmar followed Aiza's gaze to the door and found a man with glasses with a black eye-glass ring there.  Adnan, different class with Akhmar.  The man peeked inside a bit then dropped his gaze to the floor as his gaze met with Akhmar.

Who would dare to look into the eyes of Akhmar's eagle for longer?  The eyes were murderous when they were angry.  Adnan never dealt with Akhmar.  He is an avid student and falls into the smart student category.

“OK, I'll take the book.”  Akhmar.

“Well, it's really the same book you.”

Akhmar stopped and looked. Staring into Aiza's round eyes, then continued on.

 “Pst, can't just kayak same person.  Sin!” Zahra pulled Aiza's arm until Aiza's body followed Zahra's pull.  They sit on the couch.

“So I don't know how Akhmar cabe is.  Iiiih. His defense is for mercy.  Nothing was wrong with Aiza. Including Akhmar,” chirps Aiza.

“Do not origin nudu.”

“Kak kok even ngebelain Akhmar anyway?”

“That's you are told ngeyel.”  Zahra bobbing head.

“Udah ah, males fight.”

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