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Basically Fedri is a coward, just hearing that sound alone has managed to make the fur of his neck stand up, his hands are cold sweat and also his face paled.

Fedri carefully turned his body to see the figure standing behind him. Seeing Fedri's frightened reaction like this afternoon, Ila was eager to spit out her laughter. But because he had to deepen the role, he had to force his laughter to hold.

"Mirgin...." Ila ran with spread out both hands to welcome the presence of Axel with a hug.Ila scattering down the body of the stocky Axel to be near him.

Axel returned Ila's embrace with one hand, the other he used to gently rub Ila's hair. Axel could see that this man in front of him who had no idea what his name was being attracted to the older brother. Highlight eyes that seemed to be questioning the relationship between Ila and Axel clearly visible in the eyes of Fedri.

Knowing this, Axel even more show off his togetherness with this man. He deliberately did so to see what reaction Fedri would show.

"He who?" Axel asked Ila who was still loyal in his arms.

Ila took off her arms from Axel, then looked back at Fedri. "Oh, he used to want to donate his blood for Dad"

Ila does not recognize Fedri at least as a friend? One-man-slip friends just don't. He only reminded Axel of himself who had the intention to help them but was not allowed by God.

"Oh him, Axel mas" Axel reached out his hand to shake Fedri's hand as an introduction. Fedri did not respond to that, he instead focused on Ila who looks so radiant when meeting with Axel.

There was a slight tightness in his heart, evident that his heartbeat was now beating faster than before, but no faster than before he knew the figure behind him was Axel.

Feeling his hand being ignored by his interlocutor, Axel decided to pull back his hand to grasp Ila's hand. All that did not escape the attention of Fedri who is still wondering in his heart, really he had to give up so soon, even to be said to just start this still does not deserve to be recognized as a beginning.

"Yah yuk yuk home" Axel took Ila's hand until heading towards their butut motorbike.

Dikasih a guy who has a good motor eh even choose who uses a butut motor, as simple as that your desire Mil. Sorry if I can't give that to you. Modal handsome doang can not make full Mil, of course everything needs a duid. Eh why Gw so arrogant, O Allah forgive me who accidentally became arrogant.

The night was getting late, Fedri was already in his room. After that he looked so moody, and it became his own question for his family. Is not the desire of Fedri to enter Ila into the salon Mama has succeeded, then what makes their son again become moody.

Rebecca approached Fedri's unlocked room. He just entered without knocking or permission to the room owner first.

This of course makes Fedri again surprised. His timid nature is like ingrained, because just hearing the sound can make him shocked and afraid.

When viewed from his face, maybe many think that this Fedri is a fierce figure, firm, authoritative and charismatic. But in fact, he is a coward of supernatural figures, if the figure is human will never make him tremble and also afraid.

This fact is very rarely found by outsiders, Ila is the only one who understands Fedri's weakness about this demon. Because, if together with others Fedri is very clever in hiding this weakness.

"Which why? How come from earlier, brother again sari malam?" Ask Rebecca who is currently sitting on the side of Fedri's bed.

"What night's day?" Fedri asked who was confused by the new language spoken by her sister Rebecca.