INCEPTIONS

Chapter 21's

Cameron snorted resignedly to see Kenneth playing the game on his mobile phone. Even though in a matter of minutes his friend will fight with his arch enemy. Carcass. Without any fussing or preparation, Kenneth looked much more relaxed as usual. As if there would be nothing to worry about, even though Kenneth still wears a school uniform.

"Ken, your parents don't say that you still wear school uniforms?".

Its nothing. But after their lunch, each of them did go home first.

"My mother was just saying heavy if my school uniform was dirty, I thought I was playing mud instead". Cameron added that told about his mother who was very clean, especially about white clothes.

Kenneth let out a small snort, still continuing his activities without being bothered by the remark.

"They won't be angry, you calm down". More precisely will not care. Only Kenzo so far has always been angry, not because of clothes, but seeing the wounds evenly on his face.

Bastian keeps his phone in his jacket pocket, he sees Kenneth who is still busy playing games. "Arka come in 5 minutes, are you ready?".

Kenneth nodded without taking his eyes off the phone. "Kabarin is in front".

They are currently inside an old hospital building. Like yesterday's agreement, Arka turned out to change the place and time.

"Oh yes Ken. Mr. Adit asked about Arka, what do we answer?". Ask Bastian to Kenneth.

Kenneth now stopped his activities, staring at Bastian with a frown. "Jawab as it is, say also if now we want to fight".

Bastian nodded obediently, immediately replying to a message from Mr. Adit like what Kenneth said earlier. His hands moved nimbly typing sentences, also tucking in their current address and place. Not without reason. So that Mr. Adit knows the usual locations where Kenneth and Arka fight. So that Mr. Adit can monitor the younger brother of his loved ones. Also be careful if at any time the range of Arka after a fight can be in approximately.

Mr. Adit once told me that Arka often wandered without anyone beside him, including his friends. I don't know where Arka was headed, the man just came home the next day.

Dylan frowned when he heard a rumbling sound from outside. "They're dates". He said stand up and get ready. Kenneth stops his activities, Cameron and Bastian stand by and watch.

"Ken, you don't forget to. I mean lo bales he's worth, at least don't let your saucy face lo a lot of bonyoknya". Add it with a worried tone.

Because every time he noticed the way Kenneth was fighting it was a little unnatural. Instead of fighting back, what Kenneth did was like giving himself up for free. Also, Kenneth's gaze seemed to challenge Arka, instead of dodging or replying, Kenneth was more dominant in silence and enjoying. That's very unnatural. Even though at the end Kenneth replied to Arka with a punch. But still, Kenneth always left his opponent satisfied and Kenneth injured.

Kenneth shrugged his shoulders. "depends".

"Depends what?". Dylan didn't understand.

"I'm tired I must have attacked".

Dylan exhaled heavily, resigned to what he would see later.

The rumbling sound of the steps grew more graceful. Standing Arka and her troops, Arka stared at Kenneth lowly.

"Lo's also flat". Said Arka with a faint smile.

Kenneth replied with a small snort. "Aren't I the one who should have told you that to elo? Where did you stop by first? Nyari a paid person what persuades your friends?".

The sound of teeth was felt from Arka's lips. The man threw his face away unconcerned, glancing at his friends who also put on an emotional face.

"Dissipated! The guy from yesterday was sodara, right?". Reply Arka .

Kenneth frowned hearing that. No exception Bastian who was immediately wary of the words Arka who deliberately provoked Kenneth.

Now Arka chuckles little. "Lo's twin sodara? Kenzo Leandro?".

Kenneth's hands clenched, but could still control the already heightened emotions. The hand rub from Dylan standing next to him also made Kenneth aware.

"It should be that you find contentment, not Kenneth or Kenzo where it belongs". Bastian replied, looking at Arka calmly.

Bastian smiled faintly. "Don't you look cute if you have a problem trus lanternsin to others? You're still childish, your mind is too narrow for even the light of the impingement". Bastian continued with his calm face.

Dylan and Cameron held back a laugh, with reddened faces and twitching lips that were hard to defend.

"Main PS delicious though, or want to messar with me?". Cameron this time offered a silly thing, Dylan beside him had pinched the man's arm, unabated also chuckled.

"OK fight, but why not the official one. Lo join wrestling kek or mma, vain talent lo if the way rich gini". Timpal Dylan.

Actually like this. However, they have their own sense of care with the attitude and behavior of Arka. How does Arka survive in the middle of a storm that hit. Too childish and very detrimental to others.

That was why little by little they were resuscitating the man. Although there has been no change so far.

Thats enough. Arka couldn't take it anymore. "Kalo no lo, there is still sodara lo. Will one of you suffer the consequences, or both? Seriously kayaknya".

Kenneth closed his eyes, then opened them slowly. "Not to bring anyone else including Kenzo. Lo my opponent still likes to lose, especially Kenzo who is even easy to paralysed lo". He said with a cynical smile.

"Enough!! Here you go forward!!!".

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Fina opened the room door, then stopped her steps when she saw Kenzo was still sitting in the living room. His son looked agitated, stood up several times and dyed like looking for someone, then sat back and looked at the phone. Fina turned her body and leaned against the wall of the room.

He understood that Kenzo was waiting for the boy. Just as he was about to go to the kitchen to fetch some water, he also saw Kenzo who was still sitting in the living room. As he was about to grab a snack Kenzo was still in the living room. Even at night like now, Kenzo was still in the living room. His son waited hours.

"What are you doing, Fin?". Reyhan stood in front of her, with a face full of question marks.

"Bag". Fina approached her husband. "Kenzo's still there. Why does the child not know himself? Though Kenzo had waited for him for hours, but the boy did not even go home".

Reyhan clutched his wife, rubbing the head of his palace with his chin. "Maybe there's some business".

Feeling less agreeable, Fina looked up with a dislike look. "But you saw Kenzo, didn't you? He's all worried about that, isn't that boy Kenzo?".

"Say if you don't go home, make people bother".

The sentence was only answered with a thin smile, although in Reyhan's heart cursed something. Whether for what reason his second son had not returned home, he did not yet have a proper answer. Again because he never paid attention to Kenneth, busy calming Fina who was still in the circle of adversity.

"Kenzo's worried about Kenneth".

"I don't like it if you mention his name, you promise not to mention his name again in front of me or in front of others".

Now so fatal, Reyhan even kelu to say his son's name again. His wife's rebuke for a promise suddenly became a terrible curse if remembered. He now realizes he has become an arrogant father, who does not want to know anything about his own son.

"We have to separate Kenzo from the boy. The kid's a danger to Kenzo, the association's free, I'm afraid Kenzo's having an impact, too".

What should he do now. Kenneth needs it. Or Fina who also forbade it.

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