Leave Me Alone's

Leave Me Alone's
6. Feels Very Fast


"This is lo's house?" haikal asked when they reached a small green house.


"Yes." Yeah."


Haikal looked at Alana's house for a long time.


The house was made of wood, there was no courtyard and no fence. It was about a meter away from the other houses. In front was a tall and thick-leaved mango tree. This house isn't bad enough.


"Thank you for bringing me home" Alana told Haikal.


Haikal looked at Alana. "Not offered to go in first?" tanyakanya.


"Udah is very malem, mending lo go home," gently push Alana away.


"Well because it's late at night, I can dong nginep at your house. I don't dare to go home alone at this hour, tomorrow is also a holiday." Haikal tries to persuade Alana.


The girl seemed to think. The man staying at his house is no problem, no neighbors will complain here. Because his neighbors are not the type of gossip.


What Alana thought was, Haikal's hidden intent. He was still very afraid of that guy.


"Let's be calm, I don't do anything" said Haikal who seemed to know Alana's mind.


"OK, yuk in," breaks up Alana.


Eventually they entered the house. Haikal couldn't believe it when he saw it inside. Everything looks neat and clean. Some of Alana's stuff even looks expensive.


"Lan, you're not really poor, are you?" haikal asked in disbelief.


"On that matter, this is the house left by my parents," explained Alana when she saw Haikal who was amazed by the contents of his house.


"Gue can you tell where your parents are going?" ask Haikal again. He sat on the dark red sofa in the living room near the television.


"My mother died, if you don't know where you are" Alana answered lightly.


"Aren't you a parlor boy?"


Alana who was busy tidying up the shoe rack was immediately shocked and suddenly her body suddenly stiffened. "Where are you from?" ask her with a clenched voice.


Haikal fell silent. Shit, the wrong way, the inner. He thought hard about what he should say next.


"Say people, I'm shaken from people," he told a lie.


"Whose people?" alana asked again this time she turned to Haikal who was now looking at her from the sofa.


"Oh people, I forget what his name is."


No more answers from Alana. He immediately tidied up the shoe rack and walked inside.


Haikal took a long breath. He should not have slipped. She was so scared of Alana that she said something like that.


He grabbed the television remote and pressed the power button. Change television channels and stop at night ftv shows.


Before long Alana returned with two glasses of warm tea and some snacks. "Sorry it's just this."


Alana sat in front of Haikal. He watched the ftv while enjoying his dry snack.


They both still can't believe all this. Not that yesterday Haikal still bullies Alana, does cruel things to Alana and even always asks for money on Alana.


Now what? They were both inside the house at two in the morning. Watch an evening ftv while enjoying a snack together. It all feels like a dream.


"Gue wants to ask something" Haikal said suddenly.


"Ask what else," Alana replied with a sigh.


"Lo .. is revenge not the same as me?"


Alana looked at Haikal for a moment and said, "Well, that's fine."


Silent mood. They went back to watching the night ftv until finally the ads appeared.


"Now it's my turn to ask" said Alana suddenly.


Haikal only raised an eyebrow next to him to wait for what Alana would ask.


"Why do you want to date my cup girl like me? Want to be my babu? Or keep asking for my money? Or ask for a homework assignment?" guess Alana.


"Soin lo babu" Haikal replied lightly.


Alana has guessed. It turned out that there was a hidden intent behind Haikal's strange intentions. He should not have been carried away by feelings just yet.


Haikal took the glass filled with warm tea on his front desk carefully. Then he drank the tea slowly.


Alana gasped at the sight of something familiar on Haikal's neck. He narrowed his eyes to see more clearly. It was like .. scar.


After the tall guy put the glass back on the table, Alana asked, "That on your neck is a scar, huh?"


Haikal was silent for a moment. "Yes, falling motor learning time."


Ah, it turns out that only Alana's mind is strange. He remembered his childhood friend, he also had a scar on his neck.


But it's definitely impossible. His childhood friend is very kind, unlike Haikal who likes to bully himself.


Obviously not possible.


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