38. Listen to me

"Yes, miss. That name was what Udin mentioned earlier."

"Ya Allah ...!" Rere turned around again and continued up the stairs, and immediately entered the room by locking the door.

"It looks like the Dewa did what he said, but why? Didn't he hate me so much yesterday? Why is it turning two thousand degrees now?" Rere hissed, his hand put the bag on the nightstand near his bed, while continuing to step closer, then climbed the bed without changing clothes.

"What plans is he working on in that perverted head?" Again, Rere has his own monologue. Maybe if someone saw him now, that person would think that he was having a mental disorder.

Rere woke up when his cellphone rang, a tone that he usually didn't like, for some reason this time it made him feel fresh even for a moment.

[Hello, assalamualaikum, Man.] Said Rere, who immediately pulled the green cellphone receiver upwards.

[Wa Alaikum salam, what was the matter when you contacted me?] Alman replied