Angel Helper

Angel Helper
Equally Profitable



Hana noticed the appearance of Ken who was still sitting on his bike. Currently the guy only wears a shirt with a jacket and black trousers. Then not the shoes that Ken wears, but a pair of black flip-flops. It shows that Ken really ditched today. However, what made Hana inexhaustible was because the guy without guilt appeared in the school area.


“Lo really find me?” ask Ken again because the question has not been answered.


“Iya,” replied Hana who still showed her confused expression. How can Ken know if he's looking for her.


“Kalo so come with me now!” ken's orders pulled Hana's hand to quickly get on the bike.


However, a hand held both. The surprised Hana turned her head and found Adrian's face staring intently at Ken.


“Lo any business with him, Han?” adrian asked Hana, but her gaze did not turn to Ken who still looked relaxed.


“Hah? That. anu. Sorry, Dri, I'll tell you later.”


Hearing that made Ken smile triumphantly. Adrian was forced to take off his hand which was holding them. Silently the guy clenched both his hands restraining emotions.


“Sorry, Dri,” said Hana before she left.


I don't know where Ken's taking him. Hana felt herself to have been fooled by this guy in front of her. He might want to be taken somewhere. However, when Ken's motorcycle stops at a meatball stall negative thoughts that hit Hana's head are gone somewhere. Hana got off Ken's big bike, she watched the surroundings. A meatball stall standing on the side of the road that is not too crowded. However, this shop is quite crowded visitors.


“Log in!” ken's orders went ahead.


Hana did not argue, she followed Ken's steps from behind. An inescapable impact occurs on Hana who hits Ken's back. The man looked back at the little girl.


“Lo who suddenly stopped,” said Hana first before he got sprayed.


“Gue didn't say anything,” said Ken indifferently.


Hana exhaled, her time wasted after agreeing to Ken's invitation. The girl left Ken who was ordering at the meatball seller, he sat in front of the meatball shop.


The smell of the meatballs smell from Hana's sense of smell. His eyes glanced next to her. Ken sat next to Hana with a bowl of meatballs. The guy was really cute and didn't offer him a meatball.


“Why do you find me?” ask Ken on his side.


“Where is my bike?”


“There is at headquarters,” replied Ken, now he sips the meatball sauce.


“Gue wants to take,” said Hana who tried not to be tempted by the meatball.


“Bby,” said Ken nodding his head. “But answer my question first,” he continued.


“What?”


“What relationship are you with Aldi?” ken asked, now he's completely turned to Hana.


“Why do you want to know? There is no benefit too if you are tau.”


“There is certainly good luck for me. Relax, we will be equally lucky. Lo dapet bike, I get info from lo,” explained Ken with a smile that looks like a grin.


“Yes already, the bike lo tetep the same I.”


Ken stood up from his seat, he walked up to the meatball seller. Hand over an empty bowl and pay for a serving of meatballs that he had eaten. While Hana was still paying attention to the man's movements.


A little while later, Ken returned to Hana who was still sitting pensively. Her smile rose looking at the expression of the girl who seemed to be thinking about the words she said earlier. However, his smile did not last long.


“Gue still do not want to tell you lo,” said Hana final.


Ken nodded dramatically. “Oke.”


The guy walks up to his bike, grabs a helmet and wears it. Hana stood up from her seat after feeling a bad premonition. His eyes spontaneously rounded as Ken waved at him and stomped his motor away from this meatball stall. Hana looked at Ken's distant motorbike with a look of disbelief.


“Ckck, I actually cheated on him,” muttered Hana annoyed.


Hana decided to go home soon. Lucky the girl knew this area. Hana was forced to take public transportation because the area is quite far from her home. Hana also walked to the big road to look for public transportation that will take her.


After walking a few meters from her place, Hana found a bus stop. The girl sat at the stop to wait for a transport that could take her home. It was late afternoon and he was very tired. Hana exhaled her breath to control her emotions. Long enough, Hana waited for the transportation that went to her home area through. However, be aware there is not a single transport that is the same as its purpose. Hana's eyes sparkled to see a transport approaching, from the color of the transport he knew that the transport would pass through his home area.


“Come, Mbak!” pinta the driver.


However, Hana paused her intention after seeing that the freight was already overcrowded. He doesn't want to hang on the door, it's dangerous.


“Sorry, Sir,” said Hana felt guilty to the driver.


The transport walked away from the stop, while Hana sat back down. It was getting dark and no more traffic was passing by. The atmosphere of the stop was also very quiet, only Hana was at the stop.


“No way I can walk from here,” muttered the girl exhaled.


Hana also pulled out her phone, wanting to ask for help from someone who could help her. However, it was the bitter pill that Hana had to swallow. His phone battery ran out and now his phone is out of power.


Finally, Hana moved her foot away from the stop. He decided to walk. Walk along the sidewalk with some people who just came home from work. Hana was still grateful that she was not alone, there were still many people walking on foot at this time.


But when he turned on a fairly quiet street, Hana became more alert. Suddenly Hana remembered with Mbak Jum at home. Again he came home late and gave no news. Must be ART-nya was very worried. The motor on the brake suddenly made Hana surprised. Spontaneously he turned his head and found a motor stopped right next to him.


“Ckck, still want stubborn lo?” ken asked to open the glass.


Hana rounded her eyes seeing Ken at her side. Waitaminute! Hasn't that guy gone daritadi? Then why are you suddenly here now?


“Serah if you want to walk until home,” said Ken closed his helmet glass and prepared to squeeze the motor.


“Wait!” pekik Hana held Ken's jacket.


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Is Hana Kyut going to melt? 🤔