One Step

Alsava was stunned for a few seconds. Still with her tie hanging haphazardly from her collar, also a pair of shoes in his right hand. There was even a piece of white bread wedged between his lips as his eyes went wide.

Why are there spirits so early in the house?

"Good morning." Dadang was already standing, giving a small smile.

On reflex, Alsava showed a defensive attitude. Her body took a step back, her left hand covered her chest, and the hand holding the shoe held up high. Her face was already showing her dont move-or-death expression.

If I'm not mistaken, in this house there is only her. And now, Dadang appeared. What if the man meant all kinds of things?

“Just a moment. I'm not here to ask you to fight."

Alsava still maintains her pose. It didn't matter the man in dapper clothes in front of him raised her hands to her head with a look of astonishment. "Haum what?" Her words were not clear, blocked by the white bread that was stil