Angel Helper

Angel Helper
Kendrict Strategy



Ken's breath was dull, sweat pouring down his forehead as well as the entire body of the man. Ken had never cycled long before, let alone piggyback on someone. In every heart he always cursed. While slowly Hana lowered her hand that had been perched hugging the waist of the man. Hana is still trying to digest what just happened and what Ken said earlier.


“Handles! I am not responsible if you fall kiss the asphalt,” said Ken with difficulty while adjusting his breath that stinged.


“Nevent going to fall, you fret slowly,” reply Hana. “Kalo lo tired rest first in front,” he continued who understood the current condition of Ken.


Ken complied and he pulled his bike over on the side of the road. The sun has dimmed so that the weather is not as hot as before. Ken was sitting on the sidewalk with his foot crossed. His hand opened his uniform shirt that had been soaked in sweat, Ken's shirt fluttering in the wind and revealing a black shirt. The man looked up when he saw a drinking bottle outstretched in front of him.


“Nih drink,” said Hana.


Without the babibu, Ken snatches the bottle and immediately gulps down the water inside. He exhaled a sigh of relief as he managed to finish the water inside the bottle. While Hana turned her eyes to a cat that was not far from her. The girl approached the cat who kept meowing.


Hana squats in front of the cat who has not noticed her arrival. However, when he realized the cat was about to run away. Hana quickly held back the cat, slowly stroking the dirty cat. He immediately picked up something inside his bag, but just as the zipper was opened, the cat had already run away. Hana breathed her disappointment. Meanwhile, Ken notices what the girl is doing. Hana's movements were not separated from the boy's eyes. Hana stood up again and walked over to Ken.


“Lo don't need my anther. Just get here and don't repeat what you said earlier,” said Hana. “Gue does not want any misunderstanding,” he continued.


“Why? You still ngarep the same Aldi?” asked Ken smiling sideways. The guy's look was mocking.


Hana shook her head. “Not your business. I'm going home first.”


Hana immediately got on her bike and pedaled away from where Ken was. The guy still holds in place, his eyes are still not separated from the tiny back of Hana who is getting farther away.


“See aja lo, Al. I'll be bales lo,” muttered Ken. His hand reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a flat object from there.


The boy's fingers danced over the phone screen, typing a few words for someone. After being sent and it only took a matter of seconds to reply, Ken is now waiting for the arrival of the man.


While waiting, Ken opened his social media. A photo that he posted this afternoon made the virtual universe frenzied. The post was flooded with comments. Intention to delete the post was done by Ken. The man looked at the photo he posted. Where her face and Hana's face are plastered there. Ken who was smiling widely, while Hana with a confused expression. Ken laughed as he recalled how he had forced the girl to take a picture with him.


“It seems like it is my destiny to use you to ngusik Aldi.”


“Lo no better place, Huh?” a voice snaps at Ken. “Laughter alone on the side of the road. I am crazy lo.”


“Oh? Udah dateng lo,” said Ken and climbed to the top of the big motorbike.


“Jeez, have a crazy friend. Not only crazy, crazy too.”


“Nevent need most dramas, spout the way. Poor motor I'm lonely.”


The son snorted and finally obeyed Ken's orders. The two of them go back to school to pick up Ken's motorbike he left behind.


“Success, Boss?” ask one of them.


“Surely a success. I managed to make Aldi hot,” replied Ken with a big smile.


“Bless the Frans. He who told you that Aldi was in front of the school.”


“Thank’s, when-when I treat lo,” said Ken pointed Frans. Frans gave his thumbs up with a smile.


“Ken! You're not really dating the head of OSIS, are you?” tanya Nita showed me the phone screen showing Ken's post.


“Lo just calm down, Ken can not really date the same pretentious girl,” cut Son.


Ken nodded his head. “Gue just want to use him to lose Aldi.”


“Gue did not expect, the head of OSIS had dated Aldi.”


“But it is only natural, but also a boy OSIS at school,” said Putra.


Ken got up from his seat and wanted to go home first. His other friends followed him. Nita, who asked Ken to drive her home, was disappointed. The guy ignored Nita who snorted annoyedly. Ken spurred his motorbike to split the streets that began to be crowded by the number of motorized vehicles.


“Gue should create next strategy. Look at it, Al! I will never lose to lo,” muttered Ken, his left hand covered the glass of his helmet and he drove his iron horse at full speed.


He ignored the ear-shrinking horn, and Ken ignored his own life. It only takes a few minutes until the guy gets home. Ken's eyes flashed to see a motorbike that was very familiar to him parked beside a car. The guy stopped his bike right in front of the gate of his house. Even a security guard opened the gate, but Ken turned around. He pulled his bike back away from his house.


“Sial! Why is he here?” yep, Ken's upset. “Ckck, want to find her face.”


Ken drove his motorbike in no direction, he just circled around this housing complex. He did not want to meet someone who would definitely make him unable to control his emotions. The sky was blackened, the moon and stars were already dashing in the sky. Ken decided to stop by the side of the road. Tired of also going around the complex of his house.


The guy took a cigarette out of his school bag. Start it with a gas match, then suck the nicotine. The smoke was coming out of his mouth. His head looked up at the sky. He wants to finish a cigarette and then he will go home.


“Ken, here lo it turns!” said someone with a slanted smile.


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