There's Love In A Wicked Heart
Finally Found a Place to Stay

Reza had not yet stepped into his new boarding room. The residents of the boarding house who were sitting casually on the terrace looking sharply at him, they saw a familiar face.

In the end they started yelling at Reza.

"Eh, that's Reza, not really. The bad boys head up next door. He's our school's enemy. "

"That bobble. Last time the cave hand broke because of that kid. His face was old when he graduated. Just kuy! "

"Woi Reza, don't run loe. "

Eight people rushed towards Reza with a loud shout.

The view of the community leads to the loud voice, including Reza who heard, he began to run fast without caring about the host who looked confused.

"Why today everyone is chasing the cave anyway . Hosh, yosh. "

Reza ran for an entire hour. After being sure that no one was chasing him, he stopped while holding onto his claustrophobic chest.

"Reload again this time. Uh-heh.! Thank you god of war for giving the cave the power to run again today. If not for rule number one, jabanin cave to destroy the face-face tuh boy. " Read Reza.

Reza has no energy at all. Even what he had just eaten felt used up for running.

"Where to live in peace if everyone pursues the demon gini! If the cave gets into a case and ends up in the police, it could be a cave beggar for failing." Reza complained to himself.

He did not expect that his life would be this heavy after coming out of his mansion. He just realized his enemy is very much out there.

Reza started thinking. Even though he will go to college and want a peaceful life for the next four years, all of that will feel unattainable.

There must be many enemies who will target him because the former SMK students who have a grudge against him have been many who are in college. On the streets too many enemies recognized him.

He must figure out a way to disguise his appearance and get away from the city where his enemies live.

Reza's features are striking, he has the ideal height and weight as a dream man, with black hair split in two, and his hair is as tall as his, The jawline is also clearly visible with the nose towering sharp like a Korean actor makes it easy to recognize because his good looks are very prominent.

"The cave is too handsome to disguise. How to find good looks try! " The story is in the heart. I don't know, he's flouting or bragging.

He continued to walk in lethargy before later finding a denture shop that was still open in the afternoon.

"Excuse me sir."

Someone then looked towards him.

"Oh, yeah... Please Enter. "

"Hallo sir. Do you sell dentures that can change the appearance of a person? "

The old man began to look at Reza with a strange look.

But a few seconds later his hand started clawing at something and pulled out two semi-implant bunny teeth that looked big.

"This is probably what you mean. It's semi-permanent and can be removed once you come to this place again. "

"Okay sir, the cave wants to put this one up. "

"Your teeth are nice and neat. Why would you put a kayak gini? " Task the father in wonder while doing his work.

"Too handsome cave sir, want to nurunin a little. Many girls are hurt. Haha.. " Answer Reza.

Reza then paid one million rupiah. The money is now seven million one hundred thousand rupiah. It was after deducting from his lunch earlier and paying the boarding that he did not have time to stay.

After that reza parked himself in a warteg, his super-jumb rabbit teeth felt uncomfortable because they were too big.

It makes it a little difficult to chew food.

Reza then paid back one hundred thousand rupiah without asking for the rest of the change.

It became commonplace for him. He never wanted to see money under a hundred thousand.

Previously, when he ate, it could cost him a million to two million rupiahs. A hundred thousand is nothing to Reza.

Back to his sad life.

Reza began to sit on the sidewalk as dusk greeted the night. Reza by holding HP back surfing the internet.

He refused to stay in the room as before. If there are schoolchildren or alumni who recognize his face once again then his mission to live a quiet life will be dissolved.

He plans to find a rented house that can be used personally. But seeing the price above fifteen million per year, Reza immediately undo his intentions.

"Damn. This is called blackmail. Very expensive just a small cage like gini. " Reza's life is full of meaning.

Reza went on to open a Facebook that he never used. He still remembers his old Facebook password.

After logging in, he looked for a group that was joinan themed stay with the rented house.

Some posts are crowded with comments.

[In need of a roommate, can be a girl or a guy and can give monthly pocket money. My girl guys :) ]

The post was repaid with up to a thousand comments. Almost all the replies from guys and aims pervert.

"Basic per3k, this girl wants to be paid in. "

Reza then scrolled the screen upwards. He started reading other posts.

[In need a housemate who can be invited to like or sorrow. Could fight to help the cave gang. The cave is also free to contract the house and stay as you like.]

Said one of the posts with about two hundred comments. It invites interest Reza because he is also a hobby of fighting.

But recalling the first requirement from his father that he should not be involved criminally. He breathed a heavy sigh.

'It must be exciting if you can stay in a gini place. Fucking bokap use the show to fight again. Yasudahlah. '

Reza continues on the next post. Facebook name is weird. It was written only by the Servant of God and there were no photos in his profile.

[Assalamualaikum, you need someone willing to contract with you. Can pay monthly of five hundred thousand rupiah. The person must also be clean and tidy, obligatory religious children and do not talk much or interfere in my affairs.]

Notes: can't invite others to stay]

This post has zero comments and there are two hundred laughing emoticons.

From the emotions alone it has been seen that the cruise sounds ridiculous. There are too many rules for just renting a house. Seeing that opportunity Reza thought a little.

'Five hundred thousand a month is just a little money. Clean and tidy can be the donk lakain cave. Religious?? Hmmmm... Pura pura aja can. The important thing is to buy kopyah same sarong.

Cook him will straighten out the cave religion. Haha.. This is the safest option. The cave needs to take this opportunity, four years will be felt briefly if the cave life is calm and safe. '

After replying to each other inbox, Reza began ordering online motorcycle taxis and bounced to the address provided by the host.

The place can be said to be an ordinary residential area, far from the city where Reza lives and schools. The safest place to hide.

Reza used to buy a white kopyah and a sarong as a disguise, not forgetting he wore the only red helo kitty patterned shirt given by his best friend when he was birthday.

Actually he was reluctant to wear the shirt and accidentally got carried away. But seeing all his clothes in the form of images of skulls and leaves Rasta makes him no choice but to wear the clothes of contempt.

The shirt was actually just given to her as a funny-funny of her friends.

He felt his disguise was already perfect this time. The large dentures and the white kopyah that covered her hair were enough to not show her the usual good looks and arrogance. The added hello kitty shirt and the sheath make him look like a good young man.

The residential house that was shown to him was of type 36. Not too big but it feels more suitable for him who likes a quiet place to avoid a fight for a while.

The housing that he will live in can be said to be new housing and not many residents who occupy it.

Reza knocked several times on the door of the house but no one answered.

He tried to call the person he did not know his identity.

Reza also does not care what kind of man will live with him, he quite hitchhiking sleep at night.

While the phone was still ringing, it was lifted.

"Assalamu'alaikum, I'm still on my way! "

The sound of the caller making Reza tilt his head.

'She chick? Is the cave not wrong! '

"Moskalamic. Yes my brother is waiting. " Reza said following the manner of speaking of the counter guard man who he thought looked like a good man this afternoon.

He felt it was useful to imitate someone who was good so that in the future he did not easily get into trouble.

Reza was fond of being called big brother back then by the counter guard men and therefore she was currently putting it into practice for her perfect disguise.

"Thank you mas. " Answer the woman.

Tut's.. Tut's.. Phone's turned off.

Reza waited with much cursing. It's been an hour and the woman who said it for a while still hasn't shown up. He swore an oath of expulsion as the drums of war that would start the bloodshed.

It ended with his voice finally hoarse after shouting. He then lay on the porch of the house with both hands hugging the large bag from exhaustion.

"I'll kill you, you fraud. Tell him for a minute, this is a minute what, it's been an hour more basic girl lucnut"