Linger

About Her

Returning from Papa's office, Kalea covers to Karel's house, only to find the man playing a game in his room, he only wore shorts above the knee while the upper part of his body was exposed because he was not wearing clothes.

Kalea clucked, shaking her head as she approached Karel who still seemed unaware of her presence due to being too focused on the game being played, plus headphones that plug his ears so that there is no sound he can hear except sound coming from in the game. 

A Kalea punch landed onto Karel's head, only to make the man screech loudly and directly glare at him as soon as his head turned. Getting such shouts and eye-hotting was certainly not enough to scare Kalea, because after that, he again landed another punch that this time landed smoothly on Karel's bare shoulder.

"What the hell, come on KDRT!" karel exclaimed, but Kalea did not care. He even glared at it, easily lying down on the big bed owned by Karel which this time covered with sheets of light blue. 

"Well, this crazy kid." Karel took off the headphones that clogged his ears with a sewot movement and then slammed the innocent object onto the table. The computer screen that was still displaying the ongoing game instantly disappeared from Karel's attention because the man instead walked over to Kalea with a look of annoyed face instead of playing.

"You tried it first, my head was mummy again." Kalea said with her eyes closed. 

Hearing that, Karel certainly grew annoyed. Who suddenly came and beat him? Why should he be silent, even though the mummified head of Kalea? Sometimes he really likes not to be out of thought with the contents of the head of Kalea which seems often short-lived.

"Drink the baygon, guaranteed the mummy." Karel said sarcasm.

And of course it managed to awaken the sleeping lioness in the soul of Kalea. Because right after Karel sat his ass to the edge of the bed, a hard blow landed on his head.

"Fuck!" Karel screeched. He felt his head ache and the world around him seemed to swirl. 

"Racaine!" furious Kalea. Actually he wanted to land another blow on Karel's head, but seeing how the man held his head with his eyes tightly closed while grimacing in pain, he undoed the intention. 

This was not the purpose of coming to Karel's house anyway. He was about to ask this rancid boy for help to find out about the beautiful girl he had met this afternoon in Papa's office. What was his name? Oh, Irina. Yes, Irina Ayu. How could Kalea forget that since the name was first mentioned, she had already repeated it in her head as much as she could?

So after seeing Karel's eyes open again, Kalea immediately presented a sweet smile of honey that instantly made the horror clearly visible on Karel's face. The man regressed his body as he moved forward. It looks very antipathy to whatever crazy thing he will do next.

"What do you want to do again Anjir?!" Karel shuddered in horror as Kalea's smile grew. His thin lips lifted high, until he felt that Kalea was now very similar to the villain character in the Batman film, the Joker. 

"I need your help." Say the girl.

"What help?" As Kalea was still moving forward, Karel decided to get up from the bed. With his hand still holding his head, he moved back to create a safe distance in case Kalea was planning to launch an attack again.

"Help me find out about someone." 

"Related." Karel refused. After all, he was not that mad to seek information about others. His life was already quite complicated and he had no time to care about other humans, as long as it was not Kalea, Mother or Father.

"I didn't tell you to steal state secrets!" Kalea is still tight. "Just help me find someone's information on the internet, Rel."

"Yes, if the information is on the internet, why not just search for it yourself? Should I ask for help with me?" Karel walked into the closet, pulled a black t-shirt and put it on while Kalea was still raving.

"I'm males picking." The girl complained, only to make Karel snort miserably.

"Google voice cake." 

"Males also said." 

Karel practically gawked as the sentence went on the air. A lazy Kalea Dimitria talk? Karel believed that Upin Ipin was actually the son of Brother Ros. Because there is no history of a Kalea Dimitria desire to fast talk.

"Come on, Rel, help me." Whine Kalea again. Now he got down from the bed, moved closer to Karel and immediately wrestled spoiled on the man's arm. 

"No way." Karel still refused. As much as he tried to escape from Kalea, but the girl has now become transformed like a leech that is reluctant to escape from the skin of humans who have become prey. 

"Pleaseeeee." 

"No!"

"Pleaseeee Karel, help me. Pleaseeeee."

"No!"

"Rul..."

"No, Kalea. Watch out, you're like a leech anjir nempel like this." Karel pushed the face of Kalea who knew already nyosor until it almost touched his cheek. But the girl still did not give up, her hands still coiled possessively on her arms.

"Bantuu." Kalea still whining.

Tired of the rejection that ended in vain, Karel finally exhaled a heavy breath. Half-heartedly he nodded his head, making Kalea who was still stuck in his arms practically scream in excitement.

The next second when the girl finally broke away from her arm, Karel could see how her father's face was so radiant, as if he had just received the happiest good news of his life. A sight that made Karel wonder, who would want Kalea to look for her information until the girl was so excited?

After the notification pop-up barrage stopped appearing, Kalea turned her head towards Karel who had not caught up with her. He clucked when he found Karel still standing in his original position with a facial expression that was too difficult to read.

"Relllll." Call her. Striking feet like a boy who urges his mother to buy him the desired toy.

Before long, Karel walked over. With ogah-ogahan the man pulled another chair that was originally in the corner of the room then sat next to Kalea.

"Lo want to tell you about who?" karel asked when his hands were standby on the keyboard, his eyes focused on the computer screen that had revealed the look of the google search engine.

"Irina Ayu." Kalea said with an excited spirit.

Karel turned with a faint frown on his forehead. "That's who?" tanyakanya.

"Udah, type his name."

Karel according. His long fingers moved agilely over the keyboard, typing the name Kalea asked for and in an instant hundreds of articles about the name in question appeared on the screen, made him understand that the person they were informing him about was not a random person.

"Try clicking this one." The Kalea command while pointing to an article at the top.

Karel according to. He swiped the mouse until the article opened. At once, he screeched while at the beginning of the article appeared a photo of a beautiful girl with an aduhay body shape. Hey, Karel's a normal guy. Wasn't it natural that he felt attracted by such a beautiful sight?

But the screech gave him a light blow to the head.

"A beautiful turn of view, clear immediately that's the eye." Kalea nagging. But never mind telling Karel to scroll the mouse so that he can read the article.

In the title section it says: Rumors of dating beautiful model Irina Ayu with actor Gabriel Permana.

More or less the content of the article discusses dating rumors involving a top Indonesian beautiful model named Irina Ayu with a newcomer actor, who is, Gabriel Permana whose name has recently skyrocketed thanks to the film he starred in a huge success in the market.

Many pros and cons result from such dating rumors. On the side of fans Gabriel, who is an average teenager whose emotions are still unstable, they flocked to blaspheme Irina because it was considered inappropriate to be with Gabriel. Irina's work as a model that often makes her have to appear in a sexy and open dress is considered too old-fashioned when compared to Gabriel who has a plain and unpretentious image.More than that, the, the fans dubbed Irina as an aunt girang who dated a guy who was 7 years younger. While on the other hand, Irina's fans also did not want to stay silent. They are abuzz against Gabriel because it is considered just a hitchhiking on Irina who has already plunged in the world of entertainment and her career can not be underestimated.

Kalea knew who Gabriel Permana was, because Papa had talked about it several times while they were having dinner at home. Papa said, Gabriel is young, only 19 years old but has been successful in stealing attention since his debut two years ago and Papa intends to invite the young man to join Papa's agency, considering he still has not joined any agency and works independently.

But about Irina Ayu who turned out to be a model, especially the model in Papa's agency, Kalea really does not know. Papa never mentioned the girl's name. Though after Kalea researched further, it turns out that Irina is one of the most influential models in the company Papa. She became the first model in the company Papa successfully contracted by a world-famous clothing brand, as well as a figure who has brought the company Papa became more developed as it is now.

"Why would you tell me about this girl?" the question from Karel was successful in making Kalea avert his eyes.

"Last afternoon I met him at Papa's office, and he kept telling me to go online because I said I didn't know who he was. I was fascinated because she was so beautiful, so friendly with me. That's why I want to tell you about him." Kalea is what she is.

"Gett. His son's cute gini. This is she actually a model in Papa's company?" asked Karel again, his eyes now refocused on looking at Irina on his computer screen.

"I just found out too." Kalea said in a quiet voice. "It's so pretty, Rail?"

Carrel movement practically stopped. He turned his head, only to find Kalea was looking at the computer screen with a thin smile that seemed forced.

"Well, why?" karel asked in astonishment. Though Kalea was so eager to find out about Irina, but why after getting this boy even put a look like this?

"I why? I'm just saying she's pretty."

"But your tone of voice is like someone who is inferior."

"Minders?"

"Hm." Karel nodded. His hand moved quickly shut down all the tabs that had originally opened, making some of the articles and photos that appeared on the screen instantly disappear, replaced by desktop wallpaper with a picture of Karel's motor sport.

"Kok closed?" ask Kalea with a frown on the forehead.

"Why do you keep seeing if it just makes you feel inferior?"

"I'm not inferior." Kill Kalea. But Karel did not believe it. It was obvious in the girl's eyes that she was feeling inferior now. Karel believes, in his head, Kalea is now busy comparing himself with the figure of Irina. Kalea likes that. It is easy to find the advantages that exist in others, but it is difficult to appreciate himself.

"Lo is different. There is no point in comparing two things that are clearly different everything. She's beautiful, you're beautiful too. So stop bandingin' yourself with someone else, or anyone. I don't like it." Point. Karel did not want to hear Kalea refute his words, so he immediately withdrew Kalea's hand, bringing the girl to move from there.

"Where are we going?" ask Kalea who resigned herself as Karel led her out of the room and started walking down the stairs.

"Indomaret. Ice cream snack."

Then there's no more conversation. They stepped in silence, not even knowing when Mother shouted from the kitchen asking where they would go in the afternoon.