Unified By Marriage
Stalker

It is natural for Cherly to hesitate because Syakirah's face is not too clear, especially Syakirah wearing sunglasses and a hat. As Cherly knows, Syakirah does not really like such items. Cherly's heart said it was Syakirah but her brain said it wasn't Syakirah. Cherly felt confused herself seeing the woman who hit her earlier.

While Syakirah herself also looks at Cherly's departure, she is very sure that it is Cherly's sister, Evan.

"I can't possibly be wrong. I'm sure that person is Cherly's sister.My memory is still good." murmured Syakirah.

Syakirah walks after Cherly from behind. As Cherly enters the car, Syakirah rushes to pick up her bike and follows Cheryl from behind.

***

Until the time before night and the clock has shown at half 10 pm Syakirah is still following Cherly's car. Cherly's car stopped at a large house that was very luxurious, Syakirah did not follow the car because it had entered the gate.

Syakirah stopped in front of that gate, fortunately there was no gatekeeper so he could be free. Syakirah saw the door open and how shocked she was when she saw the man who had just walked out of the mansion.

"That's Evan! Evan is right here. Not that he's in XX town huh but why is he here?" mumbles Syakirah.

Syakirah sees Cherly's brother who is welcomed by Evan. The two of them hugged like they hadn't seen each other in a long time. Syakirah still saw their movements, until Evan suddenly saw Syakirah immediately left the mansion.

While Evan himself squinted his eyes suspiciously when he saw the motor matic that was on someone's ride. Evan felt no stranger to the man.

"Why Van?" cherly asked as Evan looked at the gate.

"It's okay, brother. Let's go inside." take Evan. They both went into the house.

While Syakirah herself was stopping by the roadside to neutralize her breath, she was afraid that it would be discovered by Evan. Syakirah looked back, after which no one followed him, Hyakirah breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Evan's house stays there? Who is in that house. Every time I saw the house there were guards. Is it possible that Evan's parents still live here? Ahhhh, I'm dizzy thinking about it myself. It turns out there's a good thing I followed Cherly's sister. It was not in vain that I followed him. I'm just like a stalker if it's like this" Shakirah muttered while grumbling.

Syakirah turns on his motor and drives his motorcycle towards Aliya's house.

***

When Syakirah got home, he saw Aliya pacing on the terrace. Syakirah went into Aliya's courtyard and greeted Aliya with anxiety.

"Shakirah, where have you been? Do you know what time it is? It's 10 in the night and you just got home. Didn't you see the clock huh?! Where the hell were you from? I'm worried to see you haven't come home by 10. You're my responsibility because you live here. If anything happens to you, I will be blamed!" aliya shouted until Syakirah covered his ears.

"Have you spoken?" ask Syakirah. Aliya glared at Syakirah's words.

"Hey Syakirah, you don't know if I'm panicking!"

Syakirah cleans her body, while Aliya is cooking food for Syakirah. Syakirah sat on the edge of her bed when she finished cleaning her body, she was fully dressed and now she was drying her hair with a towel. Suddenly Aliya went into her room carrying a tray filled with food. Aliya sat next to Syakirah.

"It's eating. You must have not eaten, right?" said Aliya while thrusting a tray containing the food.

"Yes, I haven't eaten yet. Thank you, Al." replied Syakirah.

Syakirah put down her towel and started eating Aliya's food. His stomach was rumbling from earlier, Syakirah himself also forgot to buy food before he returned to Aliya's house.

"Your hair is still the same as before. Beautiful." said Aliya while looking at Syakirah's hair.

"All hair is beautiful, Al. Your hair is pretty too." said Syakirah. Aliya melengos heard Syakirah's words.

"I want to have straight hair like yours, Rah. My hair is straight also because I went to the salon, if I don't go to the salon then my hair will still be curled now" Aliya said.

Aliya had always been envious of seeing Syakirah's straight hair, while her own hair was curly. For Aliya straight hair is good, whereas in reality curly hair is also good. Many people even change their hair from straight to curly.

"Huuusstt, don't talk like that. What God has given us, we should be grateful for. It's still a good thing we're given hair, what if we don't?" syakirah.

"But I still envy you. Your hair even if it's not combed for a month will still be smooth, my hair if not combed one month is like crazy."

"Already, Al. Don't argue with the hair. The important thing is that your hair is fine, straight as I am." Syakirah said trying to comfort Aliya.

Just because of the hair, Aliya will be angry. Syakirah had never experienced it but Syakirah had seen Aliya who was angry with her fiance because of hair problems. Syakirah just sighed after seeing Aliya.

Syakirah had finished his dinner, despite the food that Aliya made salty but Syakirah still ate it. Aliya took the tray from Syakirah's hand.

"Already, Rah. You're not sleeping? It's late at night, almost 11." asked Aliya.

"Yes, Al. Here I'm going to sleep. Thanks for the food."

"Yes, you're welcome."

Aliya came out of Syakirah's room, Syakirah looked at Aliya's departure. Shakirah came to the door and locked it.

Syakirah laid his body on the bed, covering his body that was cold because of the night wind.

"Evan, do you remember me? Yes, I am Syakirah. Do you remember me? Do you still remember me? The woman who made you change, who was at first peerless ruthless, became lenient. How's it going? We haven't met for a long time. Have you never looked for me this long? I once expected you to look for me but what I expected was not in accordance with reality. You left here all of a sudden without giving me any news. Getting angry? Of course I'm very angry. Disappointed? Very, very disappointed. You just leave me as if I were an unnecessary item, when our problems are not finished, only our relationship is finished. I want to meet you, I want to tell you about my life now. I want to tell you everything, everything without anyone left behind." murmured Syakirah, without Syakirah noticing that his tears had dripped and Syakirah had gone to dreamland.