Al And Karan

Al And Karan
83.Kiss



“Lo want until when rich gini continue?”


There was no telling, only the sound of the film blazing violently filled a room so dark and messy.


“Eat ya?”


Still no answer.


Karan breathed a rough sigh. Walk towards the mattress where Al is lying there with his eyes closed.


Karan stroked the soft hair of Al. Since the death of his mother a week ago, now Al is really far from good.


Under his eyes blackened and looked so tired. Her hair that was never combed made her look so messy.


“Tante Lelita must be sad to see you rich gini.”


Al opened his eyes as soon as his mother's name was mentioned by Karan.


Karan looked straight ahead, his eyes back in a few weeks ago. When Lelita gave him a message.


“How many days before Aunt Lelita fell into a coma, she told me.”


Al waited for the next sentence that Karan would say.


“If only later he was not there next to you. He asked me to, make ngingetin you eat. Because you're the hardest kid to be told to eat.”


“She also said, Aunt Lelita is very fond of eating with greed. So, you want to make your nyokap there sad, because of his rich children this refrigerator does not want to eat?”


Somehow instantly Al mood just went up. He smiled slightly, Al felt like a child who was persuaded by his mother to eat. Karan is a girl who is good at people.


Karan feeds Al in the garden behind Al's house. Silence spread between them. No more talking to each other, only the sound of spoons and plates meeting.


This was not the first time Karan had seen Al's face from such a close distance. The loud thump was still felt in Karan's heart, it still felt the same as it used to be.


“Can not for a few days ahead if you are free, here bribe me,” pinta Al.


“Bisa very woi, as long as you know when I fill it all.” Batin Karan.


Even though his heart already had a strong answer. Karan remains pretending to ask the intent of Al's request.


“Emang why?”


Instead of answering the question Karan asked. Al actually makes Karan want to kick it to the north pole.


“The answer is only two yes and no.”


Karan put the finished plate on his front desk. “Yes, I should know dong reason you ask for rich things because what.”


“Later also know yourself.”


Al took the water bottle on the table and gulped down the contents of the bottle. Karan notices Al drinking, hoping that after this Al tells him the reason.


Karan's hopes are shattered when Al leaves Karan after drinking. Karan forgets that Al is still Al, the cold and annoying guy who lives in Jakarta.


Karan stroking his chest elus, “Sabar ran, patient. He ice is the north polar stone so its nature is somewhat different than others.”


“So bad for polar ice cubes. A girl as beautiful as this is carried here.” Karan grumbles, while carrying the cutlery he used to feed Al to the dishwasher.


Al smiled slightly from a distance. From there he heard Karan's chatter.


“So want to be in some other place if you don't want to be in grapein?” sahut Al's.


Karan glared in shock. He looked at Al who was behind him.


“Eh..e-lo kok here instead of going up earlier,” Karan scratched his nape that was not itchy.


“So you want to be flanked, let me grapein?” Al raised next to his eyebrows, and smiled obliquely, he further narrowed his distance to Karan.


Don't ask again how Karan's heart is beating at this time . Don't be asked again about the red tinge on Karan's cheeks that is really obvious now.


“Eh..emm.. ah, yes my phone like I missed on the table earlier.” Karan's alibi to avoid Al.


Before Karan steps away from her. Al immediately pulled Karan's arm back into position.Pasting Karan's back on the kitchen wall. Al also locks Karan's movements. So that there is nothing Karan can do but look down shy, resigned, scared and salting. Mixed into one.


Al pulls Karan's chin. Their eyes met for a long time. Al began to bring his face closer towards Karan's face. So that the distance between them is really not there. Karan closes his eyes, preparing for something he never expected.


Long Karan closed his eyes. But there was nothing that he thought touched his face. Karan self-sealed to open his eyes. When I heard Al laughing in front of me.


“ Ciee.. The one I kissed,”goda Al.


“Di, ogah I kiss the same lo,” cynical Karan


“Yakin, just now why do you close your eyes all?” Al raises eyebrows


Karan hits Legan Al slowly. “Assi, BUSTY NYEBELIN LO.”


Karan ran away from Al's house. He wants to go home soon to drown himself in the bathtub . Or if you can, want to feel disappeared this second also from the earth.


Karan picks up the phone in his pants pocket when his phone vibrates, signaling a message is coming in.


AL: Well.. why go home anyway, angry because it's not a kiss?


Karan who was upset immediately threw the phone in his bedroom mattress.


“MAM... KARAN SHAME...SINK KARAN TO SWAMP SWAMP.”