Friend's Choice Lover
59. What happened to me?( Farhan POV )

Farhan Liam Ma'ruf

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I went home and was confused because I often experienced strange things. I don't know when, but often. I stood in front of the mirror and was shocked when the clothes I was wearing were ordinary clothes and uniforms... Where's uniform??

I was confused and looking at my bag, I didn't realize my bag was wet and the contents were wet. I get confused and try to remember hard about what happened to me.

The last thing I remember was standing by to see Khanza being colonized by Jennie and Bianka, and after that I was in the rangguru.

Then...

Where did my clothes come from? And where do I change my clothes? Where's uniform? What the hell am I really doing? What the hell is going on with me? Should I ask Arya? But Arya is in school now... What am I supposed to do?

I decided to change my clothes first and put them on my bed. I propped up my chin with my right hand while thinking, and I was in the teacher's room doing what?

Really, it all just happened and by chance. I'm confused about myself. Suddenly, my phone rang. I saw it and it was from my father. I lifted it up too.

"Hallo papa, what's wrong?" my many.

"You go to papa's house now, papa wants to talk to you" he said briefly and immediately turned off his phone.

"Aarrggh... What's up now."

I went down and went straight to my mom and dad. There was Jennie crying in my mom's arms, I really didn't like seeing her.

"At last you came, now sit." Papa's orders were directly followed.

"Why don't you stand up for Jennie?" ask her frankly.

"defended? Mean papa?" many confused.

"You didn't defend me in the teacher's room, there's no way you didn't want to." Jennie lamented.

"Defender? He means what this is, who I defend and what I do in the teacher's room, I don't know." I answered honestly.

"You're defending that shaman, aren't you? You helped the shaman and I was blamed, but I didn't mean it." Jennie pretended to cry.

"Help shaman? I-I mean you're Khanza?" many ensure.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't him?"

"What do you mean? I really don't know and don't understand." I complained increasingly dizzy.

"Lo nolongin shaman when I accidentally splashed water from the second floor, you protected him and drove him home, I saw for myself. Then you come to the teacher's room as a shaman and you don't want all that, it's impossible." explained Jennie who increasingly makes me not understand.

"I really don't know that, and my guy is dizzy right now. And if I'm a shaman thank God, you're wrong, you purposely water it and if you want to know the nature of your future daughter-in-law and father, that's the nature in school always troubling people."

I got up and got out of my house. Go back to the apartment and slam myself on the bed. I digest Jennie's words. And my mind now, who clearly knows what really happened, is Khanza.

I rushed out and sped into Khanza's house on my motorcycle. As soon as I arrived, I saw her watering flowers in front of the house along with her maid who was sweeping the courtyard.

"Farhan, what are you doing here?" I asked because I came suddenly.

"Gue wants to talk to you."

"Yes, come in first" he replied as he placed the watering container.

Khanza was about to enter, but his hand was immediately prevented. He saw his hand held by me. I followed his direction and immediately let go.

"No, at home, I'm walking around right now."

I stepped up and followed him in. I followed him to a room with a big television surrounded by a brown sofa and a table and carpet in the middle.

"Lo just sit there, I'm going to the back of the hole."

I nodded and let him go. From the outside, mama Khanza came and went straight to see me, I stood up and regretted it.

"Auntie." I smiled.

"You again, your clothes have just been dried, the most waiting for the dry tomorrow. Oiya, where's Khanza?" ask mama Khanza to me.

"Says he's behind aunty."

"Yes, you sit down first. Auntie's gonna bring you something for your snack."

I just nodded and sat back down. Just now mama Khanza is about to step up. Khanza has brought back two glasses of milk and snacks.

"Alhamdulillah, my mother's son's attention. Yes, my mom went upstairs first. You guys talk."

Khanza nodded and then put his tray on the table. I sat down and he too.

"Drink first" he said.

I also drink, but it doesn't taste like milk in general I see the milk. And look at Khanza in confusion.

"Lo why? Not delicious? This is the milk you drank this morning" Khanza said.

I just frowned at my confused forehead.

"What is this milk?" my many.

"This is the ginger milk you drank this morning. Said my mother you really like the same ginger milk if you come here just so. And because you happen to come again and the milk is still, I'm hot and I love you again."

"Since when do I like ginger milk?" my many.

"Yes you know, said my mom only time in love with ginger milk immediately runs out the same lo."

"What time?"

I was more confused by his statement. And I'm so confused right now that I feel dizzy when I think about it. I also massaged my temple a little frown.

"Lo dizzy, just drink it, you'll be quite a bit healed. I also like it."

Since I did not want to make him suspicious, I was forced to drink it to the end. I put the empty glass on the table and leaned back against the chair.

"You again?" tanyakanya.

"I want some juice." I asked.

"But, I made it. If the laper eats just a snack. There's a lot."

Khanza got up and left me. I sat down while looking at the empty glass from the ginger milk container that I drank. My mind grew increasingly confused because there was not a single memory left in my mind.

"What happened to me?" inmost.

I continued to be at Khanza's house until I couldn't find the clue I wanted. Right after lunch, I decided to leave and went home.

I keep thinking about the incident about drinking ginger milk and since when do I like ginger milk? I drank it up to the toilet, drinking just one sip makes me nauseous, how can I spend one glass. What the hell happened to me? I've been feeling weird lately? And what causes it to happen?

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