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The Seventy One

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"Oh my goodness .. such a handsome face, no blemish, perfect, level Korean artist ... But why does he not want me to kiss him anyway?

"It's lucky he's my girlfriend. And he doesn't realize that out there, millions of girls kiss me. But why wouldn't he? What the hell is wrong?"

Kenneth clucked when he did not find his flaws, which made the girlfriend like not a hundred percent to be his girlfriend. Or it could be said that he was well aware of Azzura who had not fallen in love with him.

Wonderful, is it so hard to love a man of a million people like himself? That is, himself as a man who is valued throughout Indonesia but can not be accepted by the girl easily?

Waw. It's unbelievable.

After storing his phone back in his pocket, Kenneth walked to his car and was about to pick up the idol who was going home from work.

"You want to go again?" asked the mother who was sitting on the porch reading a book as she passed.

Kenneth just nodded.

"Have vacation? he said he wanted to sleep at home? You are more often in apartment loh, when clearly Mama misses you," protested Mama.

Hearing that, Kenneth immediately knelt in front of the woman who had given birth to him. The hand of the mother who did not hold the book. "Dear mother, forgive your son who is too handsome and too busy this. I sleep here at night. Promise me."

"Certainly yes?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mama wait a lot."

"Don't wait. I'm afraid I'm coming home from a date."

"Whose other date are you?"

"Yes with Rara, Ma. Mom forgot?"

"Oh, does he want to be with you?"

Kenneth looked at his mother flat. "Doain dong, Ma. Let him be my soul mate. Let Mama soon have a daughter-in-law, and soon have a grandchild."

Both of Kirana's eyebrows raised to hear her son's words. "Are you serious?"

"Million-million rius, even infinite alias seriously use."

"The question is, does Azzura want to?"

"Well," he said sure. "I'm sure I can convince him, Ma."

"So he's not sure yet?" why is her mother's guess always right? Make a drop.

"Mama .." she lamented. "Why is Rara so hard to accept me completely? But I have no lack. I'm perfect, aren't I, Ma? Try to ask the girls of Indonesia Raya, of course they will not reject me."

Kirana smiled amusedly. He knew very well that his only son was that handsome. His abundant fans have proven that his son is indeed popular. Especially for women.

"Kok Mama even smile like that? Don't pity me? What's wrong with me, Ma? Try Mama's terawang. As a fellow woman, Mama must know more or less how."

Kirana put her book on the table. He wiped slowly the back of Kenneth's hand that had been holding his right hand.

"You're okay, sweetie."

"Well, right!"

"And I guess the problem isn't with you."

"Yes that. Rara was wrong because her heart was as hard as steel. To the extent that the quality of the god guy like me is not easy to make him melt. She wants bad taste, right?"

"What, Ma? How potato?"

"It's possible that in Azzura's heart there are still others that he can't forget. You could say you haven't moved on. Therefore, men as cool as any, want the level of a god like you, or the level of an Arab sultan even then it does not work for him. Because he's already stuck in one person."

Kenneth was stunned at the mother's words.

Is that really so? Why did he never think it was there?

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I got a message that Kenneth was waiting for me in the lobby. That guy was intending to take me to dinner like he said this morning. Since I was afraid of getting excited by Kenneth's arrival to pick me up, I negotiated for the guy to wait at the restaurant.

But of course Kenneth disagrees. Whatever excitement will happen, he does not care, he said. He was only determined from now on to have a serious relationship with me, no matter what anyone else thought. Point.

Once in the lobby, stay in the lobby.

I finally thought about minimizing the possibility of being the center of attention. That is, by going home last compared to his other colleagues.

Unmitigated, half an hour I think is enough to find an office in a state of desolation, except the overtime humans who still survive on their respective tables.

The reason I told Kenneth why I was down so long was because I was finishing a gig job when I was left out. It took a stubborn streak for Kenneth to yield to me. As a result, half an hour later I really just appeared in the lobby, which I believe is already quiet and I am also sure that Kenneth will definitely be nagging and complaining because of my old self.

However ...

Kenneth's welcome I never expected. The man stood up to greet me with a smile while holding a flower. I turned to my left right for fear that people would notice him.

"My hands are sore" Kenneth complained with a smile that had turned red.

"..." Not that I don't understand, but a lot of what I'm thinking about here, right now.

"Come, Ra. Code it! It means you must immediately take this flower from my hand," he said anxiously.

"Yes, I understand. Thanks for the flowers." My hand took the flowers in doubt. "The problem is, why are you making office people know anyway, Ken?"

"Yes, right. The thing is, too, I don't care if office people, earth people, mars, or whatever. Because obviously, I really want people to know our relationship."

"I'll go viral, Ken," I grumbled softly as I stroked the pretty flowers in my hand. My heart is more relaxed. Let this guy in front of me take responsibility if I get in trouble later due to this scene.

"My wife's candidate must go viral!" sahut lightly.

How come?

Just now that I wanted to protest, there was already a voice that interrupted Kenneth and made the guy turn his head.

"His girlfriend, Mas Ken?" ask a man in a tie who is walking through the lobby.

"Yoi, Sir. Wife-to-be more precisely. Doain yes!"

"Ready, Mr. Ken. Good luck!"

Kenneth raised his thumb. After his gaze returned to me, I now look at him panted. "Bikin' gossip."

The man pulled and held my hand that was not holding a flower, and took me with him.

"Who is gossiping? It's fact. Our relationship is a fact. Anyway, I'll make you fall in love with me immediately, and we get married. Beres!"

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What's wrong, artist? Soon there will be a storm loh. 😒 you fate want happy end or sad boy nih? 👀

sorry Bang Athar can't land yet. I'm in the same mood as Kenneth. Hehe...

- - Sorry for typo--- - sorry