THE FIRST EPISODE

On a bright sunny morning, to be precise at SMA Tuna. The screaming voices of the students did not make him look away or respond. The handsome young man who became an idol of women of various ages, deafened his ears along the school corridor whose name was always mentioned.

" arkah. !! Be my boyfriend !!"

" Kak arkah !! I love you !!

" arkah !! Kiss me !!"

" arkah !! Look at me !!l

Those were the screams from the fansgirl Muhammad Arkah Sutomo who was a bar and was not liked by the people they yelled at. arkah A young man who was gifted with extraordinary good looks, intelligence above average, tall and muscular because he always exercised every morning. God's being who is a perfect male. But there is one drawback that he has, namely feelings and desires. Born from a well-off family made him live well. archaic like a human-shaped robot. If the battery runs out stay charged. Simple and unattractive. His routine activities are only going to school, exercising, studying and sleeping. Do not have the desire and obsession like teenagers in general. I'm not interested in dating. Very boring.

But one day, Arkah accidentally found a Facebook social media account with the name Alif Angela with a profile picture of a South Korean artist character. He wrinkled his eyebrows and thought that there are people who wear South Korean artist characters in their profile photos. Suddenly curiosity got into it. He finds out the owner of the account.

Click.

arkah read the biodata of the account owner. Full name, date of birth, month and year, gender, school, occupation, relationship status. Everything he read without missing a word.

Here, people have grown up with anime games. Already 24 years old and dating. But still like movies for teenagers. You are weird. Women too muttered arrogantly without expression.

arkah fun menstalker account owner alif angela.Most of the photos on the account album are photos of South Korean artist and boyband characters. There are only a few photos of the account owner, but only from behind. You can't see his face.

It was enough to stalker the biodata and photo album of the alif Arkah is a handsome young man who still sits in high school every day. Arkah never leaves the house other than to go to school. One day Arkah accidentally found the Facebook account "Alif Angela" which made him fall in love with his acquaintance.

angela, is a beautiful girl and is the best graduate at a university in jakarta. one day she met a young man who was still a high school student on facebook "arkah arkah"

produce arkah win over his idol "Angela" from the hands of alex

if curious, please read account, he opened the account's homepage. It was true. The account owner is an author. Although an amateur writer. There are several science fiction, fantasy, fan fiction and horror stories that are listed in the photo album. To find out more details about the owner of the account, he must be friends first.

I don't know what got into this handsome young man who was still in 12th grade high school only one month into the next grade. Request friendship from the account owner. But he changed his profile photo first with a South Korean artist character.

Not waiting long, a friend request from arkah with the account name "arkah arkah was confirmed by the alif angela" account. archaic grin. He can also see the uploads from the account owner. There are many posts that make him smack his forehead. It turns out that the owner of the account is really a fan of Korean dramas, music and writers.

arkah more and more curious He also reads every upload that the account uploads. Give a response in the form of likes or other signs. arkah commented on the status and uploads he read. It was unusual for him to act like that.

Every comment from him is always replied to by the account owner. arkah increasingly responded to every post he read.

Every night, his cellphone always vibrates as a sign of notification from his Facebook account. arkah so often in touch with the owner of the account, instead he sent a short message or chat in mesengger to alif angela first.

Like this time. After doing homework which counts beyond the assignment of a student. That's what you thought because as far as he knew his brother had never done as much homework as his old school assignment, a high school student. arkah took his cellphone which was on the table near his textbook.

archaic open the facebook application. There aren't many friends on the archaic Facebook friends list. Only a few people. His classmate in the study group as well as his own brother, radit.

The young man with long black hair saw that he had not opened a chat. The last message from the alif angela account. It's been a week he sent a message to the owner of the account. There was a sense of comfort when he read the message from him. Although archaic must call the account owner with the appendage brother Because the account owner is a woman who is 7 years older than him. Be arkah calling him kak angela But arkah did not mind calling the girl who owned the account with the appendage of Big Brother even though it was not his sister.

Yes, a girl who owns an account who always follows. A troublesome creature who always annoys archaic everywhere with a look of adoration that seems annoying to him. But the girl who owns the Alif Angela account is different. arkah who always bothered the owner of the account. Even though the girl already has a lover. arkah be a destroyer of people's relationships. Not a destroyer, you know. Only online friends or online siblings. After all, the girl was 7 years older than him.

archaic smiled every time he read the message from the girl. A smile that he never showed to other girls in the real world. Girls in cyberspace who are online siblings also can't see his handsome smile.

alif angela 📩 📱📱 =

Night, arkah? You overslept earlier? So tired after a day's work

arkah also replied to the chat from the girl while lying on the big soft bed.

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Nothing? Oh yeah, good night, sis angela!? What are you doing?

Long enough to wait for a reply from Alif Angela. But the wait is fruitful because his brother in cyberspace replied to his message.

alif angela 📩 📱📱 =

Night is also arkah? Brother is lying down? After work, immediately cook, eat and take a shower

arkah smiled when he got a reply from the message he sent. It turns out it's more fun texting or chatting with older girls. Not excessive and can be talked to. So arrogant thought.

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Really busy sis angela

This time Arkah didn't wait long because the owner of the account he sent a message to immediately replied to his message quickly.

alif angela 📩 📱📱 =

Not really, brother is used to it, you know. In fact, you can be even busier, you know

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Wow ... Great! Sis Angela, Oh yeah, Sis is working, right?

alif angela 📩 📱📱 =

Yes, work brother? What's wrong, archa?

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Doesn't Sis Angela have a boyfriend? You usually like to be given by your boyfriend

alif angela 📩 📱📱 =

Eh? What does work and girlfriend have to do, arctic? Besides, your boyfriend is not your husband, brother, so you have to work and live independently. When did you have to ask your boyfriend for money?

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Is it really cool Sis Angela? Sis Angela is very lucky

alif angela 📩 📱📱=

Hehe? What's lucky? Brother who is lucky because he is handsome and also in love with you

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Oh?

alif angela 📩 📱📱 =

Oh ??

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Hm ?

Somehow the arrogant mood suddenly dropped. The conversation session was stopped because Alif Angela did not reply to a message from him. Does it feel strange. Every time he chats about the account owner's lover, he immediately doesn't want to text again. Aren't you jealous of his online friends? He is also older than him. But Arkah felt very comfortable chatting with his online brother. He just wants to have an older sister. Moreover, the account owner considers archaic only as his younger brother. That's what he thought.

At another place. In a room that is not quite spacious but comfortable enough to be used as a place to rest. A brownish-black haired girl whose hair was very long and she let it loose until it touched her buttocks. The girl was sitting in the place where she used to study and write fantasy essays. He wore glasses when he saw the laptop screen in front of him. Not because he was nearsighted but because he could not linger at the laptop screen.

A small notebook filled with scribbles became a source of stories for him to type. With the account name Alif Angela, the girl attaches every story she makes. Not for making money. Writing stories was her hobby since elementary school but she majored in design about fashion design. Having more than one liking made him greedy. He just wants to do what he wants. As long as it's positive and can entertain others, why not do it?

arkah arkah, became its first reader. After that many other accounts started reading the story. The girl is very sure if those who read open another account from the archaic account owner. In terms of comments, it is different.

Lately he was feeling more excited. Moreover, it received positive responses from its readers. Although sometimes there are those who write comments with unclear words and harsh criticism. But the girl is very grateful. There are people who want to appreciate their work.

The cute girl looked away from the laptop. Sighed and opened his glasses.

Haah ... I wish Alex could understand me better. How nice it is to make fanfic, fantasy, romance and comedy stories. But he doesn't like reading the girl muttered with a sigh.

Tut. The girl's smartphone beeps and vibrates. There are several messages coming in. Message from his first fan who he thinks of as a younger brother. Because the readers are still in high school.

angela, the girl's name The youngest daughter of the herlambang family.

angela smiles while reading messages from her fans or relatives online. It turns out that his first fans have read all the stories he made on Facebook. It looks like he has to switch to another application. For example, a special application for fanfic, kbm app, webnovel application or noveltoon which is being loved by readers from various circles.

arkah arkah 📩 📱📱 =

Hay, Sorry it took a long time to reply? Earlier the mother called me

Instantly archa laughed. He remembered himself back in the village. Because now he lives in the city of Jakarta alone and lives in his cousin's house, Sari. Not alone, but his cousin who works and has to live in a place closer to his place of work makes the large house empty neglected. Coincidentally, Angela is studying in the city of Jakarta and the location of the campus is not too far from her cousin's residence.

angela stayed at the sari house Her mother's niece, Alena. Sometimes the mother visits to find out about her only daughter's condition and also to stay overnight. By the time her mother comes, the daughter must be overwhelmed. His mother always lectured on various things. Starting from taking care of the house, cleaning, cooking, grooming and what was most annoying was being asked, when was married? Girlfriends have so Angela doesn't really think about the problem of getting married. If it's already a mate, there won't be any where Surely angela is also married That's what Angela always said to her mother. Perhaps the girls in his village the same age as him were already married and thinking about ancestry. angela is still 24 years old. He wants to achieve dreams and also have a career. Besides, alex has not had the intention to propose to her. So angela take it easy. The important thing is that she doesn't get pregnant first.

Angela also replied to a message from the young man who owned the Arkah Arkah account. How did Angela know that the owner of the account was a man? By looking at the bio of the owner of the account and also when viewed from the way and style of replying to chats, Angela can tell.

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

No problem? Mother's child, aren't you?

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Yes, I'm the mother of the child, Sis, Angela won't be able to marry with Angela 😁

There was a red tinge on the girl's face.

You're a single unstable boy muttered Angela, smiling knowingly at the words of her online sister who was still a teenager and single.

alif angela 📩 📱📱=

Haha .... What a kid

arkah arkah 📩📱📱=

Boy is still in elementary school, sis I'm already in high school you know? Already big and can make kids

'Baper ya people. Funny too but a bit perverted, thought Angela. He continued to reply to chats from the high school student.

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Boy, if you're still in school, kid. When you work, you just become a man Hehehe😜😜

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Soon I will graduate from high school, go to college and work

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

👍👍 Siip? Good boy

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Yes, Sis, Angela? Oh yeah, it's night, I have to sleep. Night, sis angela😪😪

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Good night, too

The chat session ended. angela immediately opened the chat from her lover named alex. Already dozens of messages that he had not read.

angela felt tired. Even though this afternoon he had met him. alex is too much. I miss you His name is also dating. angela and alex have not been in a long relationship So there are warm times in dating.

Finally he replied to all the chats from his lover. Due to fatigue, Angela fell asleep. Inaudible message notification tone. Alex, who is in another place, is anxious, anxious, anxious and jealous, afraid that his girlfriend will be stolen by another man. alex is very possessive. In fact, he often prohibits Angela from opening social media and sending messages with other people even in cyberspace too. Both women, especially men. Could be the third world war.

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On a sunny holiday, a young man with long tails is still busy wrestling with a blanket and bolster who is always faithful to accompany him in his sleep, joy and sorrow.

Knock knock. There was a knock on the door from outside. But there was no answer from the occupants of the room.

" Arkah! Arkah! Wake up! Please Mother !! Ratna ordered, an archaic mother who was over 40 years old but still looked beautiful.

Not long, arkah woke up from his sleep. He lifted the blanket that covered his body. The drowsiness that he still felt had to get rid of. Calls from his mother must be obeyed immediately, otherwise. His mother must be grumbling with super powers, mom nowadays.

" Yes, mother. I'm awake, said archaic. Woke up and immediately tidied the bed. Meanwhile, his mother was not outside his room after hearing the answer from his youngest son.

Arkah took a towel and walked out of his room to the bathroom. His hair is still messy but handsome, even though he hasn't showered yet, he's still handsome. Handsome person risk.

Arkah walked into the kitchen because his mother called him. He helps his mother in the kitchen like a girl because the Sutomo family only has two sons. Ratna the wife of Ahmad Sutomo, the archaic father, could not get pregnant anymore because her uterus was removed when she gave birth to her arkah youngest son. Be the archaic youngest son who is tasked with helping his mother as a form of love and respect.

" Arkah, please deliver this food to the next door neighbor's house! Ratna ordered spread to hand over a bowl of soup to arkah.

" Neighbors? Isn't the house next door empty, mother? asked akah.

Ratna smiled knowingly because her youngest son rarely went out of the house so she didn't know anyone was next to her house. Just commuting to school. Every holiday he always meditates in his room one day and night. Even when they leave the room, they have to be called and only eat and shower.

" There is an alif who lives next to the house, arkah?said Ratna, notifying that there were residents next to her house.

" Alif? Male? arkah parrots. He was ignorant and didn't want to bother but still obeyed his mother's orders to deliver food to the next door neighbor.

Arkah is not allergic to sunlight even though his skin is white as snow but he is too lazy to get out of the house. Better to stay in your room, study or play online or offline games. Besides, there was his brother who always accompanied him to play the ps 4 game with winning and losing bets.

The young man with long hair pressed the doorbell. Teeeet teeet. There was no answer from inside the house. Archaic pressed the bell again but no one came out of the house. Long enough to wait outside the neighbor's house. Finally he returned to his house because the owner of the house was not there.

" Hm. Maybe on the outside muttered arkah without any expression. She brought soup that was to be given to her neighbors back to her mother.

" Why brought back the soup, arkah? asked Ratna in surprise.

" There's no one in the house next door, mother. It's an empty house? answered arkah as he put the soup on the table.I'm going to the room again he added.

Radit blocking the archway.

" What?Hiss arched at radit. Cynical.

radit even smiled.

" The new girl came out of the room. Surely she just wanted to take a shower, sneered radit, smiling.

" I'm not a girl. Brother is radit who looks like a girl. Long hair to the buttocks of gitun. Like a sissy, replied arkah. He immediately left his brother who was still frozen as a result of ridicule from his sister whose words were very long.

arkah was already inside his secret base. The place where he meditated, played, studied, slept and everything else was in the bedroom. Very lifeless.

Smartphones are the first thing he looks for. It seems that arkah is addicted to playing social media. More precisely, this teenager only opens Facebook to send messages with his big sister online.

Lying on a soft mattress is an archaic favorite position while playing games and waiting for a reply from a girl who is much older than him.

Ping. There is a reply from the alif angela account. arkah immediately read the message from him.

alif angela 📩📱 =

Morning too, arkah? Sorry to just reply. Because someone pressed the doorbell at your brother's house, but the person wasn't there.There's no way a ghost wants to visit your brother's house right? 😨😨 scary!!!

arkah laugh 😅😆

'Are there ghosts at this hour ?! You are angela, 'thought arkah.

arkah 📩📱📱 =

You dodol? Where is a ghost that can ring a bell? Haha😂😂

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Brother's name is not dodol, arkah? You can just ghost who ring the bell These days, ghosts also exist in cyberspace too.

arkah arkah📩📱📱 =

Maybe a neighbor, Sis

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Oh yes, you forgot, you went off first, I had an appointment with the aunt next door

By arkah✋✋

alif angela off from mesenger. arkah returned to playing his favorite online game. Pubg games.

An hour later. There has been no reply from the owner of the Alif Angela account. arkah began to feel bored. He chose to leave his comfortable room.

The two arched legs took him into the kitchen. He took a glass of water to drink. He accidentally saw the parcel. Arka also opened the parcel. Inside is a green cake. Maybe a melon-flavored cake.

Duar. Radit startled his sister until Reyhan was surprised and cursed him with harsh words.

"Wow ... there is a cake, huh? Must be from alif," muttered radit as he took a knife and cut the green cake and ate it. "Delicious. Not too sweet. You must like it, archaic," said radit. Put the knife near the cake, then leave the arkah who was standing looking at the green cake.

'Is it true that the taste isn't too sweet?' Asked the archaic in his heart.

Because of high curiosity, Arkah cut the green cake and put it in his mouth and .

"Delicious," muttered archaic after a bite. He also finished one piece of cake that he had cut earlier. Instead, cut the cake again. Arkah likes green and melon-flavored cakes.

"I wish I had a girlfriend who could make delicious cakes like this. Not too sweet but delicious. Honey. This cake makes alif. The man next door," said Arkah. After finishing 4 slices of cake, he drank and then left the kitchen and returned to the room. Checked his cell phone.

There is a new notification on Facebook. He was marked by the owner of the Alif Angela account.

alif angela posted a photo of a green cake. The shape and color are very similar to the cake in the archaic kitchen.

'The cake is booming, right? To the extent that kak Angela also makes. Looks like the cake he made tastes good like the one in the kitchen earlier, 'thought arkah. He smiled. Want to taste the cake that Alif Angela uploaded on Facebook.

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Sis Angelab made the cake?

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Is that right? Brother made it? Earlier brother gave it to the neighbors, you know

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Waah..sama dong Earlier in my kitchen there was a cake like the one that Sis Angela made

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Same yes, what a coincidence, archaic

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Yes sis, said my sister who gave me the cake next door

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

How come your neighbor is the same as your brother

arkah arkah📩📱📱 =

Hm, my neighbor is male, sis?

alif angela 📩📱📱 =

Ooh?

arkah arkah 📩📱📱 =

Hm?

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Throughout the day Arkah continued to send messages with the owner of the Alif Angela account. There are no words to be bored when talking to a girl who is 3 years younger than her sister.

Radit accidentally saw his younger brother who was sitting in the family room laughing to himself. He thought his sister was watching a comedy show on TV, it turned out that her sister was chatting in mesenger. radit furrowed an eyebrow. He thought what his younger brother had so much that he was a quiet, cold and rarely smiling man who could smile and even laugh every time he received an incoming message.

Slowly radit walked to where Reyhan sat and he peeked at the contents of the message that could make his sister smile and laugh like crazy.

Jlegh. Radit was surprised by the photo of a girl on his brother's cellphone not on the wallpaper but on the photo on his friend's online social media.

Feeling someone is watching from behind, arkah looked quickly back but there was no one. He shrugged his shoulders and then resumed his activities in cyberspace. Play online games after his virtual world friend has closed the chat.

The next day, as usual, the final year high school student went to school by bus. Sit while listening to music via earphones. Get song recommendations from virtual world friends. The song is so easy to hear that you play the song over and over again.

The screams of the fansgirls were completely inaudible to the handsome young man. Thanks to a pair of earphones attached to his ears made arkah unable to hear the annoying screams of women. He survived the girls who worshiped handsome men.

The stool by the window was his favorite seat. Staring at the blue sky that was as bright as her online sister's eyes. arkah shook his head. It was impossible for him to imagine that grown girl. Not because they never met in person. Her voice didn't know. But arkah sure if that girl really really woman. It is not men who claim to be women. The photos are also original because they are not as flexible as the models and artists in fashion magazines that their mothers often read. Alif putri's posing style is very stiff and unprofessional, but arrogant.

arkah immediately eliminated his disgraceful thoughts. He must not fall in love with his adoptive sister. alif angela already has a boyfriend and is also 7 years old above him. Girls his age he refused. However, arkah continued to dodge the strange feelings that began to grow in his heart.

Busy with his reverie, arkah did not notice the presence of a girl with short, shoulder-length painted hair who suddenly sat in front of him, even though it was not his seat.

"arkah. arkah," called the girl very softly as soft as baby skin But arkah ignored his calling.

"Arkah! Arkah!" call the girl. Several times he called arkah names but still no answer.

Finally Anita, Anita, the girl's name, shouted calling arkah.

"arkah !!?" Anita shouted so loudly that all the students in the classroom turned towards her. There are those who look at him cynically, pity and so on.

Arkah who felt his name was called by forced to open the earphones that were still attached to his ears.

"What's the matter, Anita?" asked arekah to anita Expressionless and flat like a chopping board.

anita smiles.

"Ng..ti .. it's okay, arkah. Ha .. just wanted to say that the incoming bell will ring soon so .." Anita replied shyly. Her face flushed.

"I know," replied the arctic heartless and icy south pole. He put the cellphone and earphones into his school bag without paying attention to the red haired girl.

Anita is annoyed at the student who is the idol of the nationally disabled high school students. Even though Anita was kind enough to tell arkah but the one who was told was ungrateful.

With annoyance, Anita returned to her seat which was far in front of arkah. Meanwhile Deo, who had been waiting for his chair, which was occupied by the archaic worship girl, rushed to sit in his place right in front of the long-haired student.

"Heh, archaic. Why don't you just accept the red girl? Poor her," Deo asked as he turned his head back.

"Hm. I don't like teenage girls in bars like him," replied arkah. Opening textbooks has become his daily routine at school. Sometimes archaic read other books such as novels. Because his adoptive sister was working and couldn't hold the cellphone, Arkah couldn't get in touch with him either.

"Then, what is your favorite type of girl?" asked bayu. Suddenly joined the chat because he sat on the right side arkah.

"Maybe mature and funny," replied arkah.

Deo and Bayu sweatdrop heard the answer from archaic. It turns out that Arkah also has the type of girl he likes.

bayu laughed seductively.

"Wow, don't - don't you like aunts - auntie, are you? Haha."

arkah did not respond to bayu's taunts. He is busy with the book he is reading.

"Looks like what I said is true, deo. Haha," said bayu. He still scoffed archaic.

"noisy!"? command archaic to bayu because it disturbed his calm

bayu immediately silent and sat quietly He didn't want the friend beside him to yell and utter harsh words that could offend him.

Anita accidentally hears Bayu's words. Anita was jealous because she was not the arkah type of girl.

'How do you make you like me? Do I have to give mine to him? ' thought Anita. Pay attention to the arkah of his bench.

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