Love Dictator
Stalker

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"Are you thinking about something?" I tried to wake the man from his daydream.

"No, I was thinking." he frowned, "It's already night at 21:20, how about you take me home?" he offered himself, though,

"You're going home by yourself, right?" He hoped I would accept his offer.

"No, it's not too late and the streets are still crowded." I glanced around the street in front of me, "Let me take a taxi online." I tried to refuse him, "I don't want to bother you."

"What is taking a taxi online? He doubted my words, "Why don't you just take the busway, just don't you think it's dangerous?" She scolded me, "Women at half ten want to take a taxi online, crazy ya you." He kept swearing at me.

"Why does he keep swearing at me?" I'm upset, "He's trying to help me?" my grumbling in my heart.

Suddenly he pulled my hand and dragged me away.

She kept holding my hand "Let's go to the parking lot, I'll take you home."

A few steps later we arrive in front of a small car, red, inscribed KIA, and the car is one of the Korean products.

He was standing next to the right door of the red car.

"Come in!" he stood waiting for me to come in.

I entered through the left door, sat in the front seat beside the steering wheel, and did not forget to put a seatbelt.

"Where are you going home?" He asked and was about to get ready to drive his car, after he finished putting his seatbelt on.

"To Altuera's apartment, Edelwis street." I answered without looking at him.

"Do you live alone?" he started asking me.

I reluctantly answered, and tried to figure out how to divert the conversation.

Is it possible that she's Wita's girlfriend, or Rosa's boyfriend." My little heart guessed.

"Do you know Wita and Rosa?" I'm trying to switch the conversation.

"I've known you for a long time, even we're close enough." he replied while focusing on driving.

"Are you Rosa's boyfriend or Wita's?" I glanced at him, "If you're his brother I don't think it's possible, because you don't look like the two of them." I tried to answer my own question.

"Do you think I'm better suited to be Rosa's boyfriend or Wita's?" He didn't answer my question, like he was asking for advice.

"If I can't answer that question." I think the question is ridiculous.

"But they're both equally clever." I said,

"Rosa is the same age as me, if Wita is maybe 4 or 3 years younger than me." I said what I know about them.

"All I know is that they both don't have boyfriends either." I kept expressing my opinion.

"It turns out people like you like to gossip too." she smiled.

"What kind of person do you think I am?" I asked for an explanation.

"No, I don't dare to judge you directly." he reasoned.

"It's okay to just say it, just that if you don't say it it makes me curious." he forced me.

"You're a strange person." he frowned, "You judge someone according to the beliefs you have in mind, though that's not necessarily true." he tried to judge me.

"I realized that I was a freak, and not this time someone said I was a freak. Other people also stayed away from me because they thought I was weird." I admit.

"So you haven't answered my question, are you living alone?" For the second time, he repeated his question.

"You must not be arrogant, you are not alone. From my childhood until now I was alone." she said.

"I can't believe that from childhood until now you're alone." I doubt his words.

"I don't really live alone." He looked a little dreamy, "But until now the people who were near me didn't pay attention to me." He looks lonely right now,

"Even if there are people around me, I still feel alone." He looked sad when he said it.

"Are you talking now?" I smiled at him.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to confide in you, but it's so easy for my mouth to speak for itself."he didn't knowingly say it.

Thirty minutes later we both arrived in front of Altuera's apartment.

He stopped his car in the parking lot in front of the apartment lobby.

"Thank you for taking me." I opened the car door and got off.

"Almost forgot, it's 22:00 already. I'm afraid the stalker who once bothered me tries to be nosy again." I shudder suddenly afraid, I,

"How is this?" I'm confused, "Must I ask for her phone number, the person who dropped me off?" I hesitated, "I have to ask for her phone number just in case something happens." My mind didn't crack.

I turned around, I decided to ventured to ask for her phone number.

Just as the car was about to rush back, I tried to stop it.

Tok, tok, I got the windshield of the guy who drove me earlier.

And the windshield to the left of the car was open.

With shame, and half fear I tried to express my point to him.

"Can I have your phone number?" I spoke while squeezing my fingers.

"Have you been captivated by me?" she smiled teasingly at me, "You immediately asked for my phone number to get closer to me?" He's accusing me.

"I don't think you're too bad." I flirted back, "I feel like you're a freak like me, too." I repay.

She finally granted my request, she mentioned her mobile number.

"So you think we have something in common?" She asked.

"I think so." I quickly replied, "Thank you for the postel number, oh yeah I saved this number by giving it what name?" I'm modus wants to know his name.

"I'm Selim." He said, "Save it with that name." He was like a wonder, half in disbelief, like,

"No one can ask a girl a man's cell phone number first" her little heart said.

"Oh okay, I'm Dilara." I said my name and left.

I went into the apartment lobby, right now in the lobby and the elevator was quiet no one.

There are only 2 security guards at the entrance of the loby.

I got into the elevator and hit 6.

Suddenly a man wearing a white hat, wearing a mask with a picture of fire came in, and pressed the same button I pressed.

Dis kept watching me from toe to head.

"Why don't I feel good like this?" my grumbling in my heart.

"Why is it so long?" I kept watching the floor designator, "I didn't feel like I was on my destination floor." I felt anxious and wanted to get there soon.