
The school's clock has just been heard. Like the other students, Zahra immediately put on her backpack and prepared to leave class with Lala, my friend.
They walked to the classroom exit.
When they were already outside, Lala suddenly elbowed Zahra's arm while pointing to the side of the classroom wall using her chin. Zahra understood the gesture Lala gave, so she looked at the direction Lala intended.
It turns out there is already Ken who is standing leaning while resting casually. Ken's waiting for someone, but why in front of Zahra's class?
"I go first, Ra .." said Lala immediately resigned because she saw Ken who had highlighted the two of them with his sharp gaze. From the look of Ken's eyes, Lala understood that Ken wanted to see Zahra, while Zahra himself was still not sensitive to it.
"E-eh, yes, La." Zahra looked puzzled, she was not willing if Lala left just like that.
Zahra still stood still. Why is Ken in front of his class now? Usually, this never happens.
Ken stepped closer to Zahra. "Udah?" tanyakanya.
"Udah?" repeat Zahra does not understand.
"Would you go home with a ball?" ask Ken while crossing again in front of Zahra.
"Come home?" asked Zahra with a confused look.
"Yes, you don't want to go home? Or do you want to be the school building's keeper?" Ken smiled smirk.
"L-yes, this is coming home." Zahra scratched a glimpse of her own temple as she was still astonished by this state of affairs.
"Come ... hunt!" Ken pulls Zahra's arm towards the school parking lot.
Zahra was flabbergasted, was Ken now taking her home together? Didn't he? Why has his brain synchronization been getting slower since he got to know Ken?
"Lo forgot about today's timble?" ask Ken as he continues to move.
"I remember, Ken. But we can do the bimbel in this school area ..."
"Bosen it! From the morning I've been here, now you've come home still want to be here too?" Ken thrust a helmet at Zahra as they arrived at the parking lot.
Zahra frowned in wonder, because since when did Ken bring a spare helmet like this? Has Ken really been preparing for their 'homecoming together', today?
Last time, when Ken drove him home for the first time to the orphanage, at that time Ken only brought one helmet, and then to wear it himself.
"You got helmet two?" asked Zahra and Ken just smiled at a glance while nodding once.
Zahra put on her helmet, and the man who had been riding his big bike helped to attach the helmet hook near Zahra's chin.
It turned out that Ken wasn't as cute as Zahra had expected all along.
"Roving hunt! Don't be dumb!" Ken spoke while statering his motorbike, making Zahra gasp because he was stunned by the activity of installing a helmet just now.
"Bec ..." Zahra got on Ken's bike and this is the second time Ken's been piggybacking on him.
"Where do we learn?" zahra asked after Ken's bike started moving through the streets.
"Eat first! I can't learn if I'm still a laper" Ken said lightly.
Zahra wanted to protest, but Ken immediately pulled the gas tight, causing Zahra to reflexively clutch the end of Ken's school shirt at the man's waist.
Zahra is not focused anymore because he really feels anxious about his position which is now on a high-speed trip on a motorcycle driven by Ken.
Until finally Ken's motorbike began to feel slowed down, then stopped right in a fairly simple stall.
"Let's go down, Hana .." said Ken.
Zahra blinked her eyes, it seemed like she had heard wrong? Didn't you hear Ken say his name wrong?
Zahra got off Ken's bike slowly, resting both hands on the man's shoulders.
"Eat here?" asked Zahra, quite surprised because Ken's choice of food is a simple stall.
"Well, no problem for you?"
Zahra nodded and they began to step into the stall dominated by the bamboo poles.
They arrived at a table in the corner of the room. Zahra was still scanning the state of the stall that looked crowded at the hour which could still be said to be lunchtime.
Until a middle-aged woman approached their table and greeted Ken kindly.
"Ken ... has not been seen for a long time? What do you want to eat?" asked the woman with a smile as if she had known Ken a long time ago.
"Eh, Bude .. healthy de?" asked Ken with a smile.
"Health, Alhamdulillah .." replied the woman.
"I want a regular kayak message, for two," Ken continued.
"Okay, handsome!" the woman then glanced at Zahra with a friendly smile. Zahra smiled back at the woman.
"Your boyfriend is Tenan, Ken!" the woman said before completely passing from their table, making Zahra's face flushed with embarrassment. Zahra and Ken are thought to be dating someone else.
Zahra has been accused of dating Ken since the man visited his class the other day, plus Zahra has followed Ken wherever he went to school.
Not to mention the orphanage children who teased them with the same words. It seems that temptation is getting more complete today.
"You ... are here often?" asked Zahra to know.
Ken nodded at a glance. There was no more conversation between them until the middle-aged woman who had come back to serve food at their table.
"Eat .. don't be dumb!" said Ken who started bribing his own food.
Zahra looked at the food on the table. The food has vegetable soup and egg balado. Simple food but quite evocative appetite Zahra who is already hungry at this hour.
They began to eat quietly, Zahra felt fit with the food because it was really good and fitting his tongue.
"I didn't think you'd want to eat something like this, it's a simple meal like in a parlor" Zahra said.
Zahra recalled a glimpse of Ken eating lunch at the time, Ken devoured it enthusiastically and praised Bu Nurma's cooking sincerely. Zahra thought it was Ken's first time eating a simple meal. But, looking if Ken often eats at this stall, that means he often eats simple foods like this, right?
"Gue likes home-cooked food because I can't find it in my house!" ken said as he chewed.
"I think you're eating meat or outdoor food like steak or bread" Zahra sneered with a smile.
Ken stopped his meal and looked at Zahra sharply.
"Gue love Indonesia, if I often eat bread, I'm afraid my irises turn blue!" ken said flatly, while Zahra chuckled quite loudly hearing the guyonan Ken rarely spoke. Error, not infrequently, but never once!
Even when Ken was slutting like this his face remained flat, as if not uttering a funny sentence. It was enough to make Zahra laugh.
Zahra stopped her laughter, because she did not get the same advice from Ken.
"What I see today, you have a lot of friends in this place. But at school why aren't there teachers?" ask Zahra.
"There are lo. Lo temen me, if you forget.." said Ken lightly.
"Yes, hell! But it's still weird." said Zahra.
"Don't think about it, this abis we're begging, right?" said Ken.
"Where's the trunk?" ask Zahra.
"In the parlor." replied Ken briefly.
"But in the home of many other children, you will not be willing to learn."
"So you want us to study in such a quiet place?" The corner of Ken's lips was pulled upwards.
Zahra nodded loudly. "Yes, don't!" skink.
Ken suddenly laughed. "Gue thinks you want to be alone!" his lips.
Zahra was astonished to see Ken's changing and unpredictable attitude. After all, Zahra's point is not so, he just does not want Ken's concentration disturbed because the children of the home more often tease them, even though Ken like being flat, just flat, but Zahra was quite embarrassed by the circumstances.
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