The Price of Sainthood
Necessary diruqyah

Without a second thought, Alisha nods her head at Narendra's request. The girl unhappily got in the car and sat in front beside Narendra who was driving her own car.

"Master purposely nagged me?" ask Alisha to make sure. He looked in wonder at Narendra who started running his car.

"No really. Pas Om passing by, accidentally see you on the side of the road. Oh yeah, what's your house around here?" narendra asked while looking at Alisha's face at a glance. Next he returned to focus on staring at the busy road passing by the vehicle.

"Yes, Sir. But still in the alley a few meters."

Narendra nodded in understanding.

"Where do you want me to go?" ask Alisha again. Honestly, he needed to ascertain where his mother's helper would take him. Alisha fulfilled Narendra's request only as a form of gratitude for Narendra's goodwill towards him at that time and not for anything else. After all, even though the man is a striped nose, but he can judge if Narendra is a good person.

"Where the hell is it. You just need a friend to talk to for a minute. Emm, just go to a decoction cafe here a few times, yeah."

Mata Alisha buy. Her index finger pointed towards the front, right at the cafe she had visited with Lara.

"In front there's a cafe, sir. It's a nice atmosphere there."

"Oh yeah?" Narendra chimed in with enthusiasm. "That's all you know, huh?"

"Hehehe, not really, Om. I was just there."

"Owh, new ngafe too?"

"Hehe, yes. There's another meeting coming."

Narendra looked at Alisha in disbelief. However, a second later the man smiled in admiration.

"Well, if so Om does not choose the wrong person to confide in. If your friends are comfortable confiding in you, then you are fun."

"Ah, but not really, anyway. I don't know why they like to hang out."

"Maybe it's because you can keep secrets and can give them solutions" Narendra said in a tone of praise. He knew, the girl next to him really likes to be humble.

Smiling wryly, Alisha shook her head faintly as a form of denial. "Ah, Mr. Narendra is overreacting."

"Don't call Mister" said Narendra who made Alisha look back at him. "Call Om only. That's more delicious. You know, Om's kid your age, you know."

"Oh yeah?" Alisha raised her eyebrows. He looked at Narendra with enthusiasm.

"Yes. She's a girl too. But dear–"

"Why, Om?" Alisha was curious again.

"His nature is inversely proportional to yours." Narendra took a breath and exhaled heavily. "Well, Om is aware. Maybe it's our fault as parents. We always pamper children with abundant property without controlling how the association. It would be so, his attitude became less kind to his own parents."

Alisha. He did not expect. Behind the perfection of a Narendra, apparently the man harbors a grievous how strange his family life. Relationship to the wife, also a bad relationship with the princess.

***

"Crazy."

Dante swore to himself. How not. Now he was a pathetic young man who didn't even have money to eat. But it could be that he ignored the sustenance that came by cancelling all the orders that came. For what reason? With a reason that is not really important, but strangely it makes him not calm.

Dante came to shake his head because of it. The girl got two prey in one very short time. Is that how strong the network is?

Initially, Dante planned to follow the car secretly. But, instantly he woke up. Who is he to follow a sinner. What do you care too?

Dante had tried to be indifferent by remaining silent there and pretending not to know. However, in reality he was confused and not calm. Her brain kept thinking about how Alisha was doing. Where the hell is he? What's that girl doing? Has his heart been closed to sin and hell?

Almost an hour Dante was shackled in turmoil, until the shiny black car that had brought Alisha back and lowered the girl in the original place.

Alisha seems unaware of Dante's existence there. The girl was busy bending over to get closer to chatting with the driver of the car whose face was invisible to Dante. Until a while, Alisha finally waved her hand, removing the car.

"Cie Cie, who already got two prey."

Alisha, who had taken a few steps, stopped hearing the voice. The voice of the young man who was now no stranger to him.

"Dante?" alisha said in disbelief after turning around and found the figure of Dante smiling lightly to him.

"Why? Surprised, caught again the same me if you sell yourself for the umpteenth time?"

Alisha clenched her hand tightly. Chests rumbling. Teeth gritting. And his eyes glazed over. Oath to anything, the accusations that Dante made were heinous and untrue. I don't know what else to explain.

Dante may see himself coming in and taking two luxury cars in turns. He realized, not only Dante, but anyone who saw it would have drawn the same conclusion if he did not know his background. However, as a friend, couldn't Dante slightly sift through his words? A friend should not keep his friend's feelings. Wouldn't it be better to be sure of the truth before judging someone?

Maybe Dante has good intentions. But the wrong way can hurt someone's feelings. Moreover, the truth is not true.

"What is your business!" That's the only sentence that came out of Alisha's lips. I want to explain it for free. Inwardly he also wanted to test the young man's personality. If he is serious about making friends, he can make sure that Dante will not leave even if he works as a night butterfly. Because friends are still friends even though someone has a dark life.

"Well, wear it what's my business." Dante snorting. "Woy, I'm human! You are human too. I consider you a friend. Where is it wrong if I try to get you back on the right track?"

In my heart Alisha was touched. Dante is indeed the type of friend who is so considerate even though they are new to know. If only the young man knew the truth, perhaps they would never have fought like this.

"Thank you. But that's not necessary." Alisha turned around to leave after having chimed in Dante's words with an original answer.

Seeing Alisha's indifference, Dante became furious. The girl was really stupid and hard to remember.

"Hey wait! I'm not done talking!" Dante leisurely walked over to Alisha who stood behind him.

"Lo forgot, life in that world is only temporary?" tanyanya after standing in front of Alisha and looked at the girl fixedly. "Everything we do has a reward! You want to die and go to hell?"

Grunting, Alisha who initially did not want to look at Dante now returned the young man's gaze intensely.

"What is the difference between heaven and hell? Same thing, right? Both live."

Dante turns his back, while Alisha turns the eyeball lazily.

"Baby only. Our whole life in heaven, not doing anything, not knowing anything. That's forever, you know. Not tired of it?" Alisha smiled obliquely looking at Dante's gawking expression hearing his expression. Then, he continued again with an irritating tone.

"Mending is also in hell. There we were tortured. There is at least a purpose in life to escape torment. And in heaven? Huh, spoiled very, Men."

Dante was flabbergasted, then then shook his head inexhaustibly. On the face of this earth there are yes, crazy girls like Alisha.

"Basic perverted. It needs to be diruqyah ni kak."