Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)
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'Okay Kian!! Today cannot be as boring as yesterday. There are so many things you can do!!'


He walked out of the house carrying two large plastic bags in both hands. Before that he had set aside a few strands of red paper in a white envelope that was slipped under the mattress.


Hmm.. Come on, he thinks it's the best place to store valuables. Not to forget the small cactus that was on his study table he sprayed a little so that it could be more rigid to face the heat today.


"Thank you (cactus) to me is not a romantic person. But at least he knows that I am a forgetful and a little lazy person, hahaha. All right Tuska." Monologue Kian this morning on his favorite plant on the table. Not to forget he also changed the water in the acacia vase that there is the same table.


Flowers that are far from romantic expectations are indeed ~Kian


Tak


Tak


Tak


"Where are you going early in the morning? So much for lo?" Someone approached him, though,


"Hehehe... Brother Nari. I'm going to mourn this morning."


"Buset a lot of money lo sample two big plastic bags that."


"This is not money, but the results of his savings are not less big kok kak later the same money." Typical grin and dimples on both cheeks are engraved.


"Huh??"


"Yes, brother, go first. Assalamulaic."


After saying goodbye, Kian stepped away from the rented yard with Nari who still showed her grumpy and confused face.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Surprised, my son never relaxed at home. Monday to Sunday just how many hours do I see him at home. Is that busy living a child? Ah know me. Mending takes care of my revision that has never been around because of the lecturer." Nari's turn is monologued, then stepped into his contract again after finishing polluting all clothes.


This morning Kian headed to a place that had been a few days he pointed to be a location of the producer of cuan. Yes, the name lives in the metropolitan area, then there is no day without the need for money.


For that as Nari said that Kian is really busy. Rarely seen in the rented even arguably go home early in the morning at midnight. Ordinary teenage boy who is in a drunken life and financial demands.


The cost of living is increasingly expensive requires him to be active and not too much dependent on others.


'Devan? no!! I've had a lot of nerepotin him, the cost of my life he is also the giggly. It's the same lie if it is.'


After riding a public transport painted in blue for fifteen minutes, he finally arrived somewhere. The place that can be said is not too clean and not too shabby anyway. There were some parents and mothers there.


Been busy? Evidently. They're like preparing for something like a uniform. Kian who came did not forget to greet them one by one until finally he also took one uniform there.


"Mom, is breakfast?" Ask her between taking the uniform


"What is breakfast? I'm old no longer need an important breakfast can make money to eat the child is enough." He sat on a small chair in a ground-floored house. Tidying up his uniform that looks pretty shabby.


"Two or young should be equally still breakfast ma'am, so that the work gets more excited. It's for mom." Kian gave a food box that was in the plastic he brought earlier.


The mother accepted happily, who then continued to say, "Thank you Ki, mother so not too worried as Andrea can eat what is not this afternoon." The smile was shining there.


Hearing that, Kian gave me another box. "It's for mom, and this one is for Andrea. I'm sorry I just found out that I have a child."


Yes, for several days he worked indeed he rarely greet with people there. Wh why? Because Kian has a shy nature, speaking only when asked. And one more, when he comes the people in the house will change or always be different.


After finishing dividing the food box to the workers who can indeed be counted using that finger, Kian continued to wear a large uniform that has accompanied him for several days.


Uniforms that have almost the same parts as humans, such as the head, body, legs, hands, mouth, eyes and ears. It's just never gonna move if there's nobody in it.


The oversized rat-shaped uniform with red pants, drove Kian to the streets to offer his merchandise. Such as snacks, drinks, some snacks, candy and balloons.


Weird right? He worked to earn money, peddling and offering his wares to others, on the other hand he also distributed food to those who should have gotten it.


The food box is still three boxes. He kept going to find out who deserved the box. Until one look, he saw some children who of course he knew.


"Marcel, Tara, Nando.." Mumbled Kian who was about to walk over to the child, but...


Huphh!!


Kian managed to avoid a young man who was busy skyboarding on the sidewalk freely. He was a little angry about it, so not if you want to use the tool should be more careful. The sidewalk is a place for pedestrians which means that fellow pedestrians must share each other, after all if you want to skate freely can be in place like a special field playing that object.


But who would have thought after that frustrating scene he turned around and instead hit someone. Even the woman fell.


"WO!!! YOU UGLY CLOWN, SMELL, DECK!! DON'T HAVE YOUR EYES LIKE NABRAK I HA?!! LO LOOK NOW MY SHIRT GOT DIRTY BECAUSE OF LO. DON'T KNOW YOURSELF!!!"


"That Vi you're okay?"


"Lo blind eyes are cataracts anyway!! Look at my dirty clothes, Alen!! It's still going again!!"


"Tau nih Alen's. Your brain is crunchy times yes."


"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Please help Via get up.


"Don't hold on, disgust me!!! That dirty hand, iweuh!!" The impact again, made Kian inching backwards but taking out a handkerchief meant to wipe the dirty woman's clothes.


Crash it!


Feeling unaccepted and upset one of them seized the package that was in Kian's hands right then and there.


"Who's the food to eat?!" He screamed a little and wanted to take back the plastic.


Brakhs!


Crash!!


Rresh!!


The food was thrown to the ground and ended up being trampled by the three of them with so much anxiety. Kian who tried to save the food even stepped on his hands.


"Well, now it's worth the damn clown*n!!" His eyes left Kian. Coupled with his two friends who also did the same thing, look with a sinless look. Leaving Kian with food that had been scattered on the sidewalk after being stepped on by the three teenage girls.


"Eat dirty food, suitable for you who do not have eyes and dirty it."


"Eh Alen, it's good not hard to chew again if eaten already like that porridge."


"The Ovi.... Lo emang really. Hahah" That mocking laughter boomed there.


Crying was heard from behind the clown costume, while picking up food that had been scattered. He was a little upset with himself, and condemned his stupidity this afternoon. If only he had not been careless like that before, this food would have been intact.


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#tbc