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Fourty Nine

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"Azzura," I said my name.

We shook hands for a while before he did anything else.

"I'm Kenneth loh."

"Yes, I heard."

"Kenn .. neth," the replay is full of emphasis.

I rolled my eyeballs. Very careless at the same time annoyed with the guy. "Are you crazy?!"

"Ranell ..."

"Do you feel like you know me that well? I don't think Suer knows you one bit. And I've never had amnesia."

Kenneth sat back in the chair. He took my other snacks and kept opening them. "Actually I'm hurt, you know" he said again casually in between the chews. "When don't you know me, Azzura? I am famous as Indonesia Raya and Southeast Asia. When you didn't know?"

I ignored him. Then I took another chair and sat on it. At that moment Bagas passed by again. "Bagas, do you want Chiki?"

The boy came up to me and received the food I gave him. "Please, brother," he said flatly and went straight out of the house again.

"That's a pretty cool kid," said Kenneth, whom I didn't respond to. Then he handed his phone to me. "See this! I'm on the list of the most handsome guy nominees for 2021 rival V BTS."

"What's wifi?"

"Do you know BTS?"

"No."

"Oh yeah, look at my amazing photo of her looks."

This is a legendary level pedenya guy. I also looked at the photo and his real face.

"Where? I am fascinated for sure. You have a crush on me? Falling in love with me, right?!"

I'll shut up for a second. "Hm .. is normal."

"Huh?"

"Now" I returned the phone. "I don't know why there should be a men's good looks contest."

"Why did you say?" his voice held back emotions. "Jeez this one chick ain't slouching, kudet, old age kid,"

I honestly do not understand and do not care about the world of artists. Even if Montana had her hair dreaded, I still had no interest in the artist.

"Well, now I believe you don't know me." Kenneth finally gave up. Thank goodness he believed it too. "It's also free that I explain that I'm handsome or what."

"Rubber. Why are you here?"

"I'm hiding, beautiful but dirty Azzura. I seriously ran away from my manager. Now I'm actually shooting in Kuta, but I ran away."

"Very professional," I said sarcastically.

"Heh listen first," he concluded offended. "My partner in this photo shoot canceled the job unilaterally. It's not off, only he can't come today. That's fine, you know?! By the time everyone had gathered and prepared, he was canceled."

"Trus why did you run away?"

"Well .. I'm sorry about Sam, my manager. He asked me to come back to Jakarta when I wanted to be here.  In Bali. Double is upset I told his story. I need a vacation. I'm too busy" his grunts grow slower. "We were too popular, so we were too busy. Not to mention the jobs of each member who increasingly take up leisure–"

"We? Member?"

"Ah– forgot I have one girl who does not follow the flow of the times. So– I have a boyband group,"

"Ooh ..."

"Don't know boyband?"

"Guerti," I won't take it.

Kenneth looked at me pushyly. He doesn't believe. "Boyband it–"

"Which sang together. Tau I tuh," as I'm still seen as careless by him. My kang chips were almost abis when I turned my head. I've seen two packs of Kenneth eating my snacks.

Kenneth sighed. "It's not so, Azzura .. ah males deh selahin to you, watch youtube aja gih there!"

"No interest in watching you."

Kenneth got up and walked towards the kitchen. "geez I was offended to this thirsty state. No canned drinks? Aelaahh .. time refrigerator content gini doang?" He opened a simple refrigerator owned by Mr. Ratih and grumbled because the contents were not much.

"I'm not polite, who's home, just open the fridge." I nagged him. I don't know why I want to just nag the innards.

Kenneth came back with a glass of water. The only thing in the fridge is cold water. "Didnuts. How do I feel this is my home too."

"Not yet the same permission that has a house, do not be careless! There go!"

"You're so happy to upset me, anyway,"

That's enough. My good time is wasted facing that one human.

I stood up and picked up the remaining packet of snacks. Then I left the guy who said he was named Kenneth and the boyband. I don't know why I'm sure he's not a criminal. I mean, well, regardless of the 'he said' status of that artist, I also believe that he is not a thief.

"Well, why are you following me?" I was annoyed while continuing to walk away from the house of Mrs Ratih. Because Kenneth follows me, even though I intend to go alone.

"Where are you going, Azzura? I'm ikuuut ...."

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Lucky for Kenneth, I think. Foreign money guys look easy to blend in with anyone, has allowed Mrs Ratih to occupy one of the empty rooms in her house. There it is common to rent a room, because occasionally there are foreign tourists who even look for lodging in the countryside though.

"Asiankkk!" kenneth cheered like a child excited about getting a meal.

We sat down for dinner in front of a minimalist dining table. There are only four benches and that's fitting for our number at the moment.

"Say the rich ... time can't afford to eat out?" sindirku.

"Oh my goodness, Rara .. am I running away from the world of my martyrdom, the time to eat at the restaurant? It's called inviting reporters."

"Trus until when are you here?"

"You guys are so well! We are one nation" replied Mrs Ratih.

"He's a mixed man, ma'am. No ori."

"That's fine, Rara. Mami I'm a native Korean, while Papi I'm a French-Sundanese."

Mrs Ratih mangosteen. "Pantes your face is handsome, son Kenneth."

"Mom, ma'am." Kenneth's grin was wide. "I finally heard the compliment again. Ever since I met Rara this morning, I've been missing compliments. Praise is my daily food."

"Who told you to call me Rara?" ketus. I don't know why every time I see Kenneth's face, I'm always upset by the innards.

"Your name is good, honey. But I have an easy pengen on my tongue," he is relaxed and calm.

"Don't use 'honey'!"

"Rara jutek ish! Mom-cravings what time is pregnant Rara?" Kenneth looks more and more familiar with Ratih's mom.

"Mother I'm gone" I said softly. The feeling of fullness came instantly, even though I just ate two mouthfuls. "Mom, I eat in my room."

Madam Ratih smiled understandingly. "Yes. Please."

I walked to my room with my dinner plate. It had been only a few minutes since I sat on the edge of that simple bed, until Kenneth came and went straight into my room.

Kenneth hugged me sideways all of a sudden. I was shocked and thrashed but he didn't let me go.

"Rara I'm sorry .." her voice was full of regret. "I don't know if ... if ..."

"Yes, it's okay. Already, get rid of me!"

"No." he shook his head spoiled. "I want to keep this up AW!" I pinned his head. "Sickness, Rara!"

"Lagian nempel kok rich leeches! Who the hell are you? I just met you this morning!"

"Cat the time I found everything," his grunts comically. Inevitably I held back a smile because of the spoiled man's behavior.

After I noticed, errat - after he had stuck to me like a parasite all day, I realized that his face was indeed handsome.  Her aura was warm for some reason. He looks good even though I just knew him. His spoiled and lebay nature sometimes makes me careless. It's just .. with her cute face, she fits it like that. Oh I think I'm starting to contract out of my mind.

"So you're on vacation here? You're not a citizen here? Where are you from? Where have you been all this time?"

"If you ask a little. Bring me tuh!"

"Yes - yes, dong told me about you, Rara. Who knows, I might be inspired to make a solo song."

I let out a breath. It's kid! "What age are you? No adults?"

"I'm 23. How much is Rara?"

"21st. 22." Now."

"Oohh ... When is your birthday?"

I glanced cynically at "the cepo."

"Yes, why did I get to go? I'm usually the one who's always on people's side."

"Are you really an artist?" many ensure.

The person I asked sighed while lying casually on my bed. Both of his hands were used to support his head. "You don't believe it yet, Ra?"

"Okay, if it's true you're an artist"

"I am an artist!" cut gaol.

Want to not want it to make me smile amusedly. I can't believe she grabbed my hand and took me to lie down next to her. "You're sweet when you smile" he said with a smile and looked at me with a deadly.

I almost blushed. No, not baper.

I cleared my throat to normalize my feelings that had blushed earlier. "Aren't you afraid that some journalist might be caught living here?"

"Let's do it."

"Cock?"

"If you get caught. At most you're the one who's in the spotlight."

"Then yes?"

"Yes that. I'm an up-and-coming artist. Who doesn't know Kenneth L3on5?"

"Me!l." l."

"Oiya, unless you must be."

Huh huh? As is not foreign ... "Wait ... What did you say?"

"What's? Leaf-up?"

"No," I'm sorry.

"Which one? Famous artist?"

"Open. Kenneth what did you say?"

"Ooh, I'm Kenneth L3on5."

"AH!" I woke up from sleeping.

"What the hell is it about?" Kenneth woke up too. "Why you?"

I thought for a second. Like I've heard that name .. somewhere. But where?

"I've heard of El it–"

"Hahay! So definitely. You are the same artist, you must have heard of L3on5, right?!"

I'm slicking my shoulders. "Do not know ah! Forgot."

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