The Heart of Old Menjakaka
38. I'm gonna kill you
"Go from here!" Steven flicked his hand at the man, asking him to leave and not blocking the door.
"If you're not allowed to walk, I'll just play in the apartment, o'm."
"Go!" steven shouted furiously. It felt like he was pushing Udin's body in the way of the door, but he felt disgusted to touch whatever was on him.
"Om don't be rude dong. I'll soon be Om's son-in-law."
Steven's eyes suddenly widened, he immediately stood up and suddenly grabbed the man's neck while giving a push so Udin away from his car.
Udin was wide-eyed, he felt surprised to see what the man was doing.
"What did you just say?!" steven asked in a high tone, his eyes glaring sharply at Udin who already looked frightened and depressed due to the crushing on his neck.
"I .. I love Citra, Om. I want her to be the girlfriend—aaakkhhh!" Udin could not continue his words because his neck was pushed firmly by Steven to make his body fall to the ground.
Bruk!
"Don't you dare say you love the image in front of me ...." Steven gritted his teeth, his face looked emotional and so fierce. "Once again I hear or see you teasing Citra .. I'll kill you right then and there!" steven shouted which made Udin's body tremble. His heart immediately pounded very fast.
Steven grabbed a bottle of mineral water in the car, then opened it and washed his hands immediately.
"Go from here! Stay away from Imagery! I hate you!" Steven slammed the empty bottle while glaring at Udin. After that, she went back to the apartment.
Udin felt his neck hurt, then he swallowed his saliva violently. There was a sense of confusion in his heart, why Steven looked so dislike him. Even when I first met.
"Surprising and fierce Ombanya Citra, if this is how hard I dong get Citra." Slowly Udin got up to stand up, then patted both his buttocks and hands. Cleaning the attached sand. "When it's good if the courtship is the same Citra."
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Ceklek~
The image opens the door to Steven's room, a handsome man who is now sitting on the sofa and widens his eyes to see Citra only wearing a towel, he just smiles and walks into his own room.
After a few minutes Citra came out and sat next to Steven, wearing a short-sleeved knee-length labyrinth with a bear.
"Om bring what is it? Very big." The image pointed to a large paper bag on the table.
"Ask what?"
"Why did you tell me the address of my apartment was the same Smell?" asked Steven in annoyance. His face looks red.
"Whose smell is it, Om?"
"Your smelly friend, what's his name?"
"Nothing stinks with me."
"The toothed bark and yellow, decky at once with feet!" It turned out that Steven was watching Udin closely.
"Oh the Udin. I didn't give her the address of the apartment."
"Lied."
"Oath."
"Why was his son in the parking lot? Where's the smell of ketchup again."
"Oh, did Udin come here, Om? Where is he then? How can you not tell me?"
"So you're the one who told him the address of the apartment?" Steven squinted his eyes, looking at Citra with suspicion.
"Oath to Allah. Yes, he did this afternoon at the college said he wanted to take me for a walk, but I said I didn't know because it wasn't the same permission, Om."
"So he can tell from where? Do you really think Smell is a shaman?"
"Maybe know from Luci and Rosa. They know Om's apartment."
"Take me some cold water, Cit." Steven touched his thirsty neck, his throat was dry because he kept making high voices and emotions. There's still a lot to question, but before that Steven needs fluids.
"Yes, just a minute." Citra nodded as she stood up, then stepped towards the kitchen, just a few seconds later she returned. But strangely he even carried a small basin on both his hands.
"Currently, did you take cold water to put it in the basin? You're crazy."
...Not clear about Citra, Om 🙈...