Layu Set

Tragedies

At 5 pm right, some men who seemed to be students of one of the colleges that was not far from the place of work Kinar, hanging out casually while joking at the place. I don't know what they're talking about.

"Look at the girl, saucy, right?" said one of them.

"Which one?"

"Tuh, whose hair is shoulder-length in pigtails," he pointed.

"Hmmm..can you make inceran."

"Hey son mami, there's a clear you see Mulu's screen. Nearsighted eyes," Sentak Angga name one of them.

"No need to bother most girls, the kasian who has become your victim," Roman replied without caring about Angga's speech.

"Various times you yes," sibir Angga.

"Partially you have a really big hobby of playing in girls, you want to have a sister in the business" replied Roman.

"Ro, but if you're the same I won't playin. Seriously swear," said Angga.

"My redho ngga, if Hana dapet your rich guy," Roman's lips wrinkled, increasingly sneering Angga.

"If you love, what do you want?"

"You kill you" Roman replied briefly.

"Damn you ya..," said Angga.

The arrival of a waiter to bring their order makes the conversation unimportant to end. Angga glanced more and more at the girl, not a naughty glance. Rather it was encouraging Roman to approach him. But Roman was still indifferent, not looking at him at all.

Kinar was stunned when he suddenly passed someone, "i'm not a ghost, why is your face like that?" chirp Jay, keep his smile.

"Slightly surprised, usually the datengnya malem," replied Kinar.

"One glass of express" Jay said without continuing his conversation

"Well, wait a minute."

Jay then headed for his three friends who came first. He is not a college kid like his three friends. But they often get involved in business together. Angga with both friends who intend to build a nightclub asks Jay for security assistance.

"Sorry, I'm late" Jay said.

"Lu the usual late, rich the Roman."

"Do you know any girl?"

"Yes, he's my neighbor. Don't bother him" he warned.

"Lu demen yes, beautiful si. Especially if you have a touch of make up. Beeuuuh.makin cetar sure," cerocos Angga.

"We are rich, you say" said Evan, one of those who had not.

"He's a kid, he's still in school" Jay reasoned.

Roman who just went to the toilet never came back. There is tragedy back there.

"Sorry Mas, I didn't mean it" Kinar, who was carrying a tray of coffee leftovers from the front, accidentally bumped into Roman, spilling onto his brightly-wired t-shirt.

Sontak Roman immediately shook off the dirt with his hand, "the next time be careful.." he looked annoyed, but his gaze now turned to the girl.

Is she the girl Angga meant by?" ask in the heart.

Kinar who had gone directly to the kitchen put his luggage, now back with a few sheets of tissue.

"Let me clean up" while wiping Roman's clothes that were smeared with coffee.

"Of course, don't."

"Once again I'm sorry," his face felt so guilty.

"Not to worry, papa." Roman then moved forward again, joining the others.

After the conversation between the four people was over, one by one of them came out. Except Jay's still holding on, what's he waiting for. Was kinar?

It was not Kinar that he was waiting for because, suddenly came a woman with a neat appearance, her character was firmly full of authority.

Kinar silently watched the woman from a distance. He refused to deliver orders for her.

"Why don't you want to do this?"

"No papa, just cape. Mu nyicil read a book for a while there is still a repeat," reason.

Before long the woman came out, left behind Jay who was still silent in the same place. At nine o'clock he just went out.

Not long after, Kinar who had locked the cafe door stepped in later.

"Aren't you home from now on?" Jay is still sitting in front of a minimarket with his cigarette.

"I'm waiting for you" he replied plainly unlike yesterday.

"Is there a need?"

"What?"

"Look at you to get home safely. Let's go home!" take her while pulling Kinar's wrist. He is brave now.

"Can I walk alone?" cila protest.

"Slowly... There's still a repeat tomorrow right?"

"Yes still."

"Eat him hunt." It didn't take long for them to reach the front of Kinar's house.

"Come in, get some rest" Jay said.

"Yes.."

"Wait..!"

Jay reached into his jacket pocket, "take this, you have to be healthy." One bottle of vitamins he's giving.

"Thank you, but I don't need that. I'm healthy," she said gently.

"You need. Take it," Jay grabbed Kinar's hand putting the bottle over his palm.

"Take care of yourself, even if it's in your own home," something is bothering Jay right now, the feeling is bad.

"Thank you" Kinar immediately stepped inside his house.

"The key is always your door!" scream Jay.

Kinar turned his head, a smile accompanying his nod answering Jay.

With Jay's weight leaving the place, there's no way he can keep Kinar 24 hours nonstop.

Unlike his looks, Jay is a nice guy and warm. But his work demanded to be respected and the fear of others forced him to fight cold.

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That morning, Kinar had been wearing his white ash uniform complete with a bag draped over his shoulder. His steps were intercepted when his drunken stepfather suddenly entered.

"Where's your mother?"

"Mother has departed from the morning, many orders today," he replied.

"I'm hungry, why isn't there any food?" bluff after opening saji's hood, empty.

"After I bought breakfast," Kinar immediately stepped up to buy breakfast at the stall not far from his house.

"No, I'm not hungry" said the man, changing his mind.

Honey if it's as pretty as she is I just sell it. It's nice to be a jerk and seal it like this. Bad thoughts begin to rise into undue desire.

"I'm leaving first." The truth for Kinar who doesn't have to run around for food for him.

"Bikininin' me coffee, '" he said.

Kinar let out a long sigh, this bandot is really ngrepotin. His eyes are in the heart.

A glass of coffee smashed with the rough pulp has been shaken, placed in front of his stepfather.

"Where are you going?"

"School."

Emang tuh eyes there are two lu humanity, furious in the mind.

As Kinar stepped up, his hand was suddenly firmly restrained. Her stepfather dragged her into the room.

"What are you doing?" panicked bluffing.

"Silence, you now replace your mother in bed" he snapped a pinch of Kinar on the bed.

"Let go. I beg you to let go" he cried louder.

"Shout as loud as you can, for free there will be no one to break you," with a blow he tore off the white shirt of Cila, until the buttons almost missed all. A beautiful yet unspoiled hillside.

Kinar was struggling, but his strength lost to the man. When the man began to fondle the nape of his neck, strongly bitten by the earlobe bandot. Until he complained in pain, then Kinar directly pushed him, and immediately came out.

When it was about to open the front door it was locked, and the key went nowhere. He panicked not to play, as hard as he spent unable to also break down the door.

"Fuck son, you think it's that easy to let go" said his stepfather grinning as he approached Kinar.

Kinar who was still in panic and fear could only retreat to avoid, until he was cornered at the dining table. That position made it easier for his stepfather to get his body back. The question begins to play around further, while Kinar's hand tries to grab whatever is on the table. Which he could use to fight, and finally an object he could reach. As his eyes glanced, it turned out to be a kitchen knife. Without a second thought, he swung it with all his might until it stuck the knife right on his left abdomen. Fresh blood gushed out. And finally his stepfather fell with blood.

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For yesterday who has read, the main character is his name changed. Sorry a thousand sorry, because the author who is confused by the name of the character who feels inappropriate finally the author changed. At first the storm became Rangga, so Bima and lastly so Jay. who used the author Jay well...🙏🙏