Find Me in 1000 Years

Meet Again

"Sir." Ken looked at the man.

"Why? Justdoit. You're including quick learn, Ken. At first, I thought you were slow because of the balance you couldn't, but it turns out you're progressing pretty fast. Already, just spirit. I thought you could."

"It could be crazy!" ken is upset.

Bill chuckles. The two then climbed back up to the pole through the stairs. The bule man then exemplified.

They were unconscious, someone was peering from the entrance of the tent. He, Lucille smiled. Ken, you're the guy I've been looking for all this time. You're flawless. I've seen the lines of your hands filled with supporters and your perfect self. I'll follow you wherever you go until I get you. Justjust look. I'm not giving up.

At lunch, Ken was approached by Bing. "Can you replace me shopping for the kitchen? I want to see Alden in the hospital. I'll take care of him there for a minute, too. We're replacing Alden's friend at the hospital."

"But I don't know where you guys shop."

"Let me tell you. Keep going, take me to the hospital. I'll pick you up again when I get home. You don't have HP, do you?"

"I don't have anyone to call." The Japanese man smiled amusedly.

"Yes already. Ok huh?"

After eating, the two left. After seeing the area's cheap market, Ken drove Bing to the hospital.

"Please pick me up the other night, after you close your sale. You sold tickets today, huh?"

"OK," said Ken steady. He then left the hospital and returned to the cheap market. He got his shopping list from Berta and started shopping.

The man had started to finish shopping, just buy citrus citron which is sold in place of fruit. As he picked the fresh orange, someone picked up the orange he was holding. He looks.

"If for a few days, buy a younger one so that it doesn't overcook when stored."

"Mother?" Ken was surprised and happy.

A woman in simple clothes with her hair braided small and tied in two. The woman smiled looking at the man. "How are you, Ken? You've been able to adapt to your life now?"

"Ah, still adapt." The man still looked at the woman in disbelief. He hugged her because he couldn't stand it, he missed it.

The woman rubbed her back. "We play, yuk?"

The man took off a hug. He was a little surprised by the woman's invitation. He's Mom. Why bring play? "Mom, I'm an adult. Why do you always treat me like a child?"

"For Mom, you're still Mom's little boy." The woman pinched the man's cheek.

"Oh, Mother saakiiit ...." Ken rubbed his newly pinched cheek of the woman.

"Come, come! Finish your shopping first. If you don't want to, I'll go!" mom Threat.

"Yes, yeah, no. Just like that I'm cramming." The man grabbed the woman's hand, persuading her.

Ken then finished his shopping and took the groceries to the motorcycle, to be stacked in the shopping cart behind. After that, "Mom, where are we going?"

"There's a skateboarding park near here."

"Good bike?"

"Yes, I'll tell you."

They then ride the motor crammed because there are groceries placed in the bag, like a saddle on the left right of the motor behind.

The motor reaches the intended place. There are many young people who are playing skateboarding and roller skates. There is a special arena for skating skates and skateboards. They came to the arena.

"Mom want what? We don't have skates and skateboards, so we can't play here." The man reminded.

"Mom wants a wiggle in that iron. Usually in Japan in many parks, but in France it is difficult now to find." The woman pointed at the iron hanging in the corner of a slightly slanted wall.

"Mother, it can't. That's iron for people skateboarding, holding on." Ken was still following his mother who kept stepping towards that place.

"We're only here once in a while, they're here every day. They should've given up on dong."

The man was at a loss as to how to restrain his mother who would only look for new problems.

Ken's mother's standing place was already in the middle of the arena. It certainly upsets downstream skateboarders and roller skates in the arena.

"Then borrow this place first" said the woman casually.

Instantly, the teenage girl-dominated roller skater and skateboarder gathered around her, visibly upset by the woman's statement.

"Why? No like? It's a public park and you're also here for free aka, don't pay."

"Mother," whispered the Japanese man worriedly, but Sri pushed her son aside.

"Tante, if you want to do something, don't take people's land!" The young man with a headband and earrings at the tip of his lips began to protest.

"This is your land? You bought this place?" Sri lays no less fierce waist with bulging eyes.

The young man with the headband sneered mockingly. "Do something that suits his place, Auntie. It's an arena for skateboarding. Yes, it is natural that we are here. If it's Auntie, what are you doing here?"

Although his mother was ridiculed so, Ken tried to mediate. "Eh, I'm sorry my mom, but don't talk to parents like that."

The youngsters there look in wonder at Ken. Because Ken looks mature and the mother only looks a few years older on it. They began to think the man was crazy.

However, Sri soon took over the conversation by pushing the man backwards. "I want to use this place! Replace dong! It's also called a public place."

"Heh, Grandma doesn't know herself!" chirp the young man was upset.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!!" Mother glared more.

"Already, Mother," Ken asked his mother limply.

The woman quickly flicked her fingers. "Time stops!" Instantly, time stopped. Everyone stopped moving. Even the leaves.

The man was flabbergasted. "Mother ... What are you doing?" ask in amazement.

"Come on Ken, we'll play." The woman immediately came to the iron. Because it was a little high, it jumped and reached. He pulled his body up.

"Mom, why are we here, Mom?"

"Come here, son. Accompany mom on top." The woman smiled as if she did not care about what had happened below. He extended a hand.

"Ck!" Ken was forced to ride as his mother did and he sat down next to her. "Mother ...."

"Look, we can see the whole park is also a highway from here. Not engrossed?" Mom persuades Ken who looks scowled.

"But why fight with others, ma'am. There are many ways to enjoy something from a height and not have to fight with others. For example, we can go up the mountain."

"You have time to go up the mountain with mom?" asked the mother gently looked at her child.

"Mmh, but we can also go somewhere else. Like going to a cafe."

"I'd rather go out in the open like this."

"'There's a cafe outside, ma'am."

Mom looked at the old Ken with an inexplicable look.

"Why, Mom?" ask Ken lugu.

"Eh, no." He looked ahead. "Why can't you be here, Ken?"

"Eh, don't you, Mom." The man didn't know how else to tell his mother. He just didn't want his mom to fight with anyone else, that's all.

The woman took one of her children's hands into her lap. He held it with both hands. "I'm sorry mom, who never took care of you." His head was bowed with a sad face.

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