The whole time Arman is unresponsive, I tried giving him water but he didn't get up to take it. I don't want to be blamed by his death so I waited for Tristan. So far Arman is still breathing and seems to be alive. Tristan knocked on the door the moment he get to my apartment. He is welcomed by a big man with long hair wearing my pijama. He check on him right away to see the situation. After a short observation and investigation he concluded that my friend is just sleeping.
"Don't worry, Grace it's nothing this big man won't get affected easily by cough syrup. He is just drowsy that's why he is sleeping so deeply." He assured me. I walked him to his unit as a sign of my gratitude and thank him repeatedly.
"Thanks again, good night!" I told him.
"It's nothing, don't mention it. I actually did nothing. But wait I was just gone for 2 weeks you already, got yourself a boyfriend. That's fast, I missed a lot of events about you" He added.
"Ow he is not my boyfriend, he is just my friend." I stated to clear his assumptions.
"You don't have to be shy about it. You can tell me anything." He giggled jokingly.
"But he is not." I answered with conviction.
"Alright, if you say so!" We separate right there. I went back to my unit and check on Arman again. I'm relieved he is going to live.
The next day is saturday I confronted him in the morning. He is already awake and prepared breakfast. He fried bacon and eggs. He asked me to sit down while I'm talking to him.
"This is not working Arman. You have to leave today. Either you like it or not. My friend on the other apartment is here, if you still don't want to leave then, I can't help but use force on you with the help of my friend." Again I warned him with all my might.
"I will surely leave today. I sorry I consumed your medicines. I'm also wondering I'm still alive." He admitted.
"Who dies at cough syrup, God. How dare you even commit suicide on my apartment. Don't you know how much trouble that would cause me if the police found a dead body in my unit. That's ridiculous of me to accept a homeless guy like you here even just for a day. I can't believe how crazy that idea is. So please just go." I can't even eat the food he prepare. My hands are on my head on disbelief how this guy roam freely inside my apartment. After eating he took his stuff and check on my said friend Tristan. They talk in their language and which I can't understand. They started laughing at each other. I check on Tristan if he is doing ok. He dismissed me after telling me he is fine and I have nothing to worry. It's been hours and yet Arman didn't get out of his unit. I called him to check what they talked about and asked why Arman isn't leaving yet.
"What happened? What did he told you!" I asked.
"IT's fine. Arman is living with me now!" He answered to stop my worries.
"What? No, you don't have to do that. Send him away we don't know him. He can be a killer or thief." I told him getting crazy on his decision. What could This guy told him, to make him trust this guy easily.