KENAYA (Ken And Aya)

KENAYA (Ken And Aya)
THREE



After crying Aya's stomach thrashed to fill. Ken patiently bought food for Aya.


He smoked as usual. He did not eat because he was full.


“Later home from here I want to go to lo,” said Aya on the sidelines of her meal.


“Iya.” Ken looked at Aya who was so greedy. His lips smiled knot. If he remembered Aya was a child and now he is an adult. Although still unstable.


“Yesterday in front of your house there is a new neighbor,” said Aya. His eyes glanced at Ken.


Because in fact Ken his person is indifferent he even does not know and indifferent, “Biarin.”


“Dih, girl, Ken,” pout Aya.


“You girl or boy, I don't care,” said Ken and leaned his body on the sofa.


Aya turned her body slightly and looked at Ken, “Greener neighbor grass.”


Platoon!


“Aww.. akhattt,” whining. Ken snapped his head.Ken will catch Aya if he felt the girl's speech should not be spoken.


“Know where those words came from? Lo, yes, love affair number 1 if lesson number 2. Gua does not want to know, you complete the task later lo,” said Ken firmly.


Aya's lips pursed. “Basic Lecturer killer,” his lips.


“Shearing cave, Aya,” says Ken.


Aya continued eating. Their friendship no one knows. Aya didn't want anyone to think her value was high because Ken had faked her.


Although he did ask Ken to teach him, still this stubborn girl felt it was her own effort.


***


Aya and Ken arrive at Ken's house. The girl snuck in. Without waiting for the owner of the house.


“Tante!” she hugged the Goddess from behind.


“You just got home, Honey?” Aya nodded and looked at the Goddess with a confused look.


“Tante where to go?” tanyakanya.


“Tante want to see Aunt's friend's son. Said he was an accident,” said Dewi. He then tells Aya and Ken.


“Sini Ken.” Ken was pulled by Aya. Honestly, he's tired. Returning from Bogor, he did not take a break even to the teaching campus.


“Sit first,” command Aya. He scrambled to the refrigerator and took out the brownies.


“Jengg ... jeng .. tara .. heheeh's favorite brownie Pak Kenan Rahardian,” goda Aya make Ken stare smile.


Ken devoured a brownie cake in front of him, “Enak.”


“Iya, dong. What makes Aliya Atma Wijaya,” said Aya arrogantly.


Ken sneers, “But, it feels like it's made by Mama.”


“Ish, Aunt Just help.” Ken raise his hand. It will be hard to win against Aya.


Ting-tong.


Ken sneers. His mother just came out. Had forgotten something and if not his mother would not bother pressing the bell many times.


“Cua to the front,” said Ken.


Aya followed behind Ken. When Ken opened the door. A girl was standing there.


“Beautiful woman,” Inner Aya. His eyes began to stare at every sculpted face of Ken's guests.


“Who to look for?” ask Ken without further ado. Ken is typical. Aya has Ken. He smiled politely towards the woman holding the tray.


“This brought cake,” she said, “my and my family just moved yesterday.”


“Thank you,” said Aya and received it, “whose name are you? I'm Aliya Atma Wijaya, just call Aya.” Aya is quite friendly.


“My name is Dinar Ariza,” he said with a smile.


Dinar's eyes looked at the man in front of her who looked strangely acquainted. “Ken,” said Ken is short, solid and clear.


Dinar looks disappointed to see his neighbor cold. Before leaving, he threw a smile at Aya.


“Hormality, little friendly, Ken. We can cake,” Aya's nag. He's ahead of Ken in.


Ken returned to his seat and enjoyed Aya's brownies. Dahi Aya shriveled. Ken doesn't want to try Dinar cake.


“Kuenya do not want to be eaten?” ask Aya.


Ken stared at Aya ashen, “This cave eating cake, Aya.”


Aya wants to reply to Ken's words, but her phone rings. He showed Ken his mother's name.


“Halo, Assalamualaikum, Ma.”


“ ....”


“ ....”


“Yes, eat our cake to it.”


“ ....”


“Wa Alaikumsalam.”


Aya kept her phone. His eyes looked at Ken. “Ken, bokap sama nyokap lo at home. Said we had dinner with all,” Aya explained.


“Ya, already. Cave shower first.” Ken walked into his room. He needs to take a shower before he goes to Aya's house.


A few minutes later, Ken got off. Ken's performance is very different if he teaches and relaxes like now.


Just wearing knee-length pants and a black shirt. Don't forget the black bomber jacket.


“Yuk,” take him to Aya. Along the way Aya never stopped telling stories.


***


Ken and Aya's parents chatted with each other while waiting for Aya. The girl's driving a shower permit. After that, he came down with his pajamas.


Aya sat down next to Ken. Then Ken was asked to lead the prayer to eat.


“Pelan-pelanannya,” reprimand Ken. He rubbed Aya's lips with his thumb.


“Iya,” sahut Aya cuek.


“Ken, how old are you?” ask the Goddess to her son.


“This year 28, Ma. Already want to enter 29 years,” replied Ken.


“Ken have no plans to get married?” ask Arin. Ken cleared his throat as the discussion turned out to point towards his future. I stopped chewing.


“I haven't thought of going there, Auntie. The age of 28 is also not bad,” added Ken.


He has no lover. Last time he was dating was when he finished his S2. It also only lasted two months. Her boyfriend is jealous of Aya. Why is he in such a hurry to get married? He enjoys his solitude.


“You must marry Ken. Your age does not matter, but your Mom is getting older. We want to see your future,” Tian told his son.


Ken stared at his papa flat, “Papa same Mama enggak kebelet want grandson, ‘kan?”


Do not let the reason that mothers often use to match their sons and daughters want grandchildren.


“Not, Son. Papa and Mama you just want to see you get married,” rebut Tian.


Suddenly, Aya's appetite was gone. Hearing that Ken wanted to get married, he had already lost his appetite.


“If Ken gets married, Aya how?” tanyakanya. His lips are pouting. Ken looked at Aya. Almost forgot that there was Aya beside him.


“Loh, Aya stays the same Ken. Only Ken has to live his life too, honey. You will also get married in the future. You have your own lives,”, Arin told his daughter.


“Lo want to marry Ken?” tanya Aya is taken by Ken. I want to see Aya pinning Ken's head.


“Aya not willing,” said Aya and save her spoon. He was just leaving, but Ken held him back.


“Question of idiots. Just like your brain. Everyone wants to get married, including the cave. But, not now,” said Ken made Aya sit back.


“But, marry too, ‘right in the end?!” annoyed Aya.


“It. His name wants to add to the population of Indonesia,” reply Ken relaxed. The parents watch them.


“That's a damn thing, Ken. You do not marry me sometimes cuekin for the sake of your papers. How about getting married?” Aya had unknowingly pulled on Ken's shirt. Started whining not want Ken married.


Atma cleared her throat, “Ekhm, if Aya does not want Ken to marry another woman. Doesn't Aya want to get married?” Without hesitation the girl nodded.


The plot!


“Aw, akhtt,” whining. Ken stared cynically at Aya. If you like not to be digested first.


“Can't, dong, Honey. If Aya does not want Ken with other women, Aunt Goddess is equally Om Tian pity. They want to see Ken get married,” said Atma softly.


Aya let out a breath. Trying to make his brain that is not how much capacity to think. For a moment he regretted making his brain relax all this time.


Now he cannot grumble. “Aya can marry Ken?” his tan plain made Ken hold his breath.


The Goddess and Arin looked at each other and threw a smile. This is part of their plan.


“Ask Kennya, dong. Want not the same Aya,” timpal Arin.


“Ken want to not marry Aya?” ask in a low tone. It was like asking Ken for permission to eat ice cream. Complete with her eyes.


***


TBC.


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