Angel Helper

A Kendrict

Kendrict just got to her house. The atmosphere inside this magnificent house was already very quiet, even the lights in the main room had already been extinguished. Both of his parents have gone home or not. Ken immediately went into his room, when he arrived at the room he threw his bag into any place.

The man took off the jacket attached to his body. The uniform was soaked with sweat and rain this afternoon. The movement of the hand when he was about to unbutton his shirt stopped when he saw his hand that was stuck in a wound plaster. The guy was reminded of Hana earlier. Suddenly a faint smile rose in his lips.

THE PLAQUE!

Ken slapped his own cheek to wake up from his thoughts. Suddenly the man's memory returned to the fried rice he had eaten earlier. The guy can't eat spicy food, not because he's sick. But Ken does not like food with a spicy taste.

“Ckck, that's okay. But real he also took revenge on me,” decak Ken upset.

Ken picked up the towel that was hung behind the door of his room, then he went inside the bathroom. The guy took off all the plaster that stuck to his hands and forehead. Ken admits that Hana is good at treating wounds. After removing the plaster, he stood under the shower. Letting his entire body be flushed by the cold water. The coldness of the water was Ken ignored, even so his body's response could not lie.

The boy's body was already shivering with cold. Ken stayed in the bathroom for a long time. After feeling clean, he came out of the bathroom using only a towel to cover the bottom. Ken stood in front of the mirror and noticed his body that was heavily bruised.

The guy suddenly remembered something, his hand grabbed the phone he had just placed on the study table. His fingers were agilely looking for a phone number. Then Ken stuck the flat object in his left ear while waiting for his call to be answered.

“Halo?” greet the voice from across there.

“Gue was attacked Aldi,” said Ken.

“Udah I said earlier do not go back first! Don't you know the info? Earlier the children had already told me if Aldi ngincer lo since at school,” someone's scolding from across there.

“Tomorrow at noon ready troops, we attack the headquarters,” command Ken with a sharp gaze.

“Ready, Boss!”

The call was unilaterally cut off by Ken. The guy threw his cell phone in bed. Then he immediately put on a shirt and pants. Then put his body on the bed. His body really felt very tired and like a crumble to the bone. Ken remembered the incident where Aldi attacked him earlier.

Ken didn't not know that from getting out of school Aldi was already following him. Ken tried to stay calm. Then finally Aldi launched his attack when there was a gap. The guy deliberately kicked Ken's motorcycle to fall from his motorcycle. After that Aldi just ran away.

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The noise of the alarm woke Ken from his brief sleep. The guy just turned off his alarm, then he continued to sleep. Just a few hours after Ken went to sleep again, the guy spontaneously opened his eyes. Sunlight enters through the window of the room that is still covered with curtains. With a lazy step, Ken prepared to head for school. I don't know what time it was, which sure is that guy was too late.

Ken went down for advice, although it was too late for stomach affairs to remain number one. That's the motto Ken's been holding all along. As usual, the house was very quiet. There was only one ART who was busy every day in the kitchen, then there was a driver who liked to hang out at the security guard post along with the house security.

Ken's parents were business people who were rarely at home. If there are no business trips, they would rather spend time in the office from dawn to moonrise than be at home with the child. Ken just plucked some fresh bread on the table, ate it while wearing shoes.

“Uhuk..”.

The guy suddenly coughed as he felt the bread stuck in his throat. Ken patted his chest and immediately picked up a glass of water on the table.

Ken picked up his motorcycle in the garage and without saying a word to the workers at his house, the guy immediately squeezed his bike away from this house. Ken drives his bike with a barrage on the road. The distance from home to school is only twenty minutes. The school gate was already visible in plain sight, the gate was already tightly closed.

KINKY!

Ken braked his bike right in front of a stall where he used to leave his bike if it came too late. After leaving the motorbike, he walked to the back of the school.

Ken stared at the fence standing firmly in front of him. The guy threw his bag first, before he jumped over this tall fence. Ken smiled smugly having made it through the guardrail smoothly. But suddenly the guy squeaked in shock when suddenly someone patted his shoulder. Ken immediately turned his head, wanting to know who had just patted his shoulder.

“Lo is late again,” said Hana, she pulled out a small notebook and wrote something there.

SRETT!

Hana rounded her eyes when Ken snatched her notebook. The man was seen reading the book.

“Lo have a crush on me?” ask Ken.

“Hah?” Hana scrunched her forehead staring confusedly at the guy in front of her.

“Why is my name in this book?” ken's question showed me a sheet containing Ken's name.

Hana grunting. “Gue has no crush. I write your name, because you often violate school rules.”

Ken nodded unconcernedly, then the man walked away from Hana. While Hana who realized also tried to stop the steps of the man.

“Kendrict! Where are you going? You have to come with me to the BK room now!” hana shouted trying to catch up to the wide stride of the guy.

“Sorry, I'm busy. Next time,” Ken replied without looking. “Oh yes, this is lo book,” he added by throwing Hana's book.

The book fell on the grass, Hana immediately picked up the book. He squeezed the book to vent his emotions. The girl thought that after her meeting with Ken last night, the guy would soften a little. In fact nothing has changed at all.

While Ken went into a class that already had a teacher teaching. Just as the teacher was about to open his mouth, Ken had already raised his hand so that the teacher would keep his mouth shut. Then the guy immediately sat on his stool quietly like nothing happened.

“Please continue,” Ken said to the teacher.

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