Karatan Bad Boy

Karatan Bad Boy
Part 30#Heart Anxiety, Hungry



Anxiety in the heart made the young man move out of his bed. Walking steps down the floor left the room feeling lonely because there was no wife. Kimmy was willing to stay at his parents' house to take care of some files left behind. Until tonight it was just a joint with no one to accompany.


Loneliness is covered with worries as if to say something unexpected will happen. His memory is on the father and mother who said goodbye to get out of town to finish business work but why did his calm go? A few hours ago, his parents said they had arrived at their destination.


Although it does not say which city, but the news in the form of a short message is enough to relieve his heart. Her steps stopped as soon as she walked out through the glass balcony door in Kimmy's room. The cold night wind welcomed her arrival.


The gaze of the eyes gazing into the sky sunk in the darkness as if the beauty of the night was reluctant to greet his world. The feeling in the heart is uncertain. Slowly shutting his eyes permeated the gust of wind that gushed gently touching his face. Silence without sound for some time until suddenly there was a hand that touched his shoulder.


The smell of sweet and gentle perfume is enough to say who came to him. "You came home here? It's late and it's not good to go home alone."


Rafa opened his eyes, then turned to look back while holding the hand that was leaning on his right shoulder. Now the two stood facing each other staring at each other. The eyes clashed with each other but the feeling did not change the emotions that were in the young man's heart.


A matted face, a sad eye looking for peace, a pale, powerless lips. It seemed like the young man had a problem that was plaguing the break time because their room was slalu in the observation even though it was not in the same place. It's just that Rafa doesn't know there's going to be a cctv.


"Night is not a barrier to my return because there must be someone who takes care of me from the bad view of the bad guys." Kimmy rubs Rafa's hand so that the young man doesn't feel lonely in the middle of their relationship. "Let's go in!"


Kimmy's call was so clear but heart was reluctant to move from where he stood. At this time he wanted to breathe free air so that the feeling could feel better. "Entercome first! I still want to be here."


Rafa let go of Kimmy's hand, then turned back to look at the sky.he thought the woman was going to leave but suddenly there was a circular hand holding her from behind. It feels warm to the heart. The little attention of the wife becomes a friend in the mind of the mind of the mind without a direction of purpose.


The two people togetherness nobody knows because the balcony where they share their feelings is not a public place that can be seen from any angle in the mansion. Meanwhile, the boys of the basketball team had just finished watching the movie because they needed game referrals to fight some enemies listed in the game later.


Hearing someone call the word food brain Gembul travel imagine some delivery menu that they can order impromptu. Hars who seemed to understand the mind of the young man, immediately patted the puffer to stop exploring the world of the subconscious. Yes, at two in the morning to deliver food restaurant.


Not suudzon but it is the habit of the Gembul. "I brought instant noodles but only six packs, thankfully they all taste the same. Let's just make all the noodles and eat together, how?"


"Cucok, let me cook, but you guys help prepare the container and so on, ok?" Mahmud was excited like getting an unexpected doorprize.


The cohesiveness of the children did not escape the attention of a girl who accidentally went down because she wanted to take drinking water. Naumi deliberately stayed in place following the children who were unaware of her existence. The busyness and excitement that is rarely seen is now a color in itself. I don't know what the reason for the friend to provide training with quarantine on students who can actually practice without having to stay overnight.


Thirty minutes later, the delicious aroma of noodle soup mixed with eggs, chicken, sausage and vegetables spread until it was smelled where Naumi stood. Her stomach danced expecting to get a night ration but considering her diet program. The girl covered to be free from the temptation of instant noodles.


Footsteps away died the pillar of the mansion where he observed the children, but the gaze of someone's eyes looked for the whereabouts of the coach who was no longer visible. Seeing his friends busy scrambling noodles, he covered while carrying a bowl of noodles that were still hot.


Walking down the long hallway to the park looking for the whereabouts of Naumi who suddenly disappeared from his sight. "Cepet is really the way," he murmured and stopped around a long chair that jutted into the outside terrace.


The silent atmosphere of befriending a breeze makes it enjoy solitude. Slowly blowing off a puff of white smoke, then scooping a little noodle with a seductive fragrant aroma. The first mouthful immediately gives pleasure perhaps because of hunger so forget to pray.


"Don't eat by yourself, won't you?" The questioning voice from behind distracted the young man who was still sipping noodles to the brim in his mouth. "Eat slowly, until it's full." he remembered when the young man turned to him.