
The industrial city of Yellow Face had been abandoned a few minutes ago. It has now begun to enter the border city nagoya area. The streets began to be quiet and not filled with vehicles. The industrial workers in Muka Kuning are very rare living in the city of Nagoya. Most are recruits from outside the island who live in the Yellow Muka area dormitories. Adjacent to the companies they work for.
"Can I see my phone?" ask Cut Ha suddenly. This time, I looked at Khaisan.
"Yes. I forgot to give it back to you, Cut, immediately" said Khaisan. Groped the pocket of the jacket he was wearing and pulled one slim phone from there.
"This. Sorry, I turned it on and had a chance to look at the contents," said Khaisan as he reached out the phone.
Cut Ha received without response. Open the phone screen and read some incoming messages that have been read. Khaisan had read all the messages for him. Either the mailbox in the manual menu or the online message in the application.
Cut Ha closes the phone and saves it into a bag that does not forget to always carry it. The messages were mostly from his father and mother. Also some of her future husband, Andres. Cut Ha's head hurts too much to think about, feels better just resigned.
"Your parents want to make your wedding with Andres?" ask Khaisan. The woman sitting next to him looked increasingly clouded.
"Yes," said Cut Ha flatly but nodding.
"What's your response, Cut?" Khaisan looks enthusiastic to know.
"Whatever. I feel like I have no opinion" Cut Ha said quickly without turning his head. But Cut Ha shook his head.
There was no response from Khaisan. The man also no longer looked at Cut Ha. His hard face focused on the road ahead.
"Does anyone know about me?" tanya Cut Ha who this time turned her head and looked at Khaisan. But his eyes were soft and empty.
"Not one, Cut. Only Mariah knows" said Khaisan. Looking at the face of Cut Ha who is still pale.
"Can you really delete my account?" tanya Cut Ha looked flatly at her guard. Khaisan turned back and nodded.
"I can find it and delete it, Cut. But it will be easier if you want to remember what your account names are. It will make it easier for me and faster" explained Khaisan who this time looked translucent ahead.
"I'll write a list of possible names of my accounts all this time. I don't know, why I was so diligent about creating an account. Not even the man I like. Make what," said Cut Ha with half grumbling and muttering. This response is what Cut Ha shows most often.
"Already, don't be too sorry. You're getting married. Just think of fun things," said Khaisan give spirit to Cut Ha.
There may be regret with her sense of curiosity to Khaisan. If only he really believed, Felix would not have the chance to threaten him.
"Felix always said he had a spy. But you said there wasn't. You're sure, Kha's bodyguard," asked Cut Ha in a flat tone back.
"He was no spy. I am very sure and know about it. Why do you assume that Felix has a spy?" ask Khaisan slowly.
"He knows my activities very well and is absolutely right what he says" said Cut Ha with a far-sighted expression.
"Bennarkah?? What kind of activities do you think he knows??" ask Khaisan enthusiastically. Seemed surprised and surprised by the fact spelled out by Cut Ha.
"When Andres and I met on that rainy night, Felix knew. During the nights I ate fried rice with you, he knew, Kha's bodyguard. How can."
Cut Ha explained to Khaisan with an expression that continued to look flat. His words were always like complaining and murmuring. It seemed, the contents within Cut Ha's head were still floating in half and had yet to return intact to the position. Too traumatized by what has just been experienced. Felix had added to his soul injury deeper.
Khaisan scooped his face to understand and remember the explanation of Cut Ha. Admitting that what Cut Ha said was indeed true. But the spy that Cut Ha said and admitted to Felix belonged to, was no one else.
"The spy Felix said was nobody, Cut. Not a spy, nor is a stalker working for Felix. Because that person is me."
Khaisan explained it calmly. As he had expected, Cut Ha was not surprised. There was no other expression on his face either. Just turned his head and looked at Khaisan's face for a moment.
"Explain," said Cut Ha calmly without a tone.
"I admit, Felix and I are very close. I can't believe it, eventually it's also her disability. Not much different than I used to be." Khaisan.
"We're too tight, Cut. Whatever he asked, even with the bait, I told him everything. It's not you he's asking me what and where, but me. Apparently, he just wants to know about you. Aargh!!"
Khaisan again scooped up his face violently and quickly. Feeling so upset with Felix, the man who is trusted and considered the best friend, turned out to have used him. They tend not to care and betray.
Cut Ha turned his head and only glanced at Khaisan with the tip of an eye. No expression, response and affirmation from him. Only lips that are usually beautiful blush now very pale who continue to docked and straight clenched without even smiling.
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