
Ken arrived at the Workshop in a bedraggled state due to the increasingly heavy rain.
Ken parked his big motorbike in the garage of the workshop and at the same time he saw Rasta who was waiting for him while straddling in front of an old car that Ken had not had time to return.
Not too surprising, because Rasta does know the code for access to open the gate of Ken's workshop.
"Lo, why?" tanya Rasta looked at Ken's disheveled face.
Ken did not answer and preferred to go into his room.
Rasta throbbed and shrugged, then followed also the steps of his closest friend into the room.
"Hana's gone .." said Ken suddenly, taking off his wet shirt and jacket.
Rasta frowned in wonder. "You mean? Go how? Doesn't she want to marry Frans?" tanyakanya.
Ken clucked his tongue. "Gue is going to marry her" Ken said, throwing his dirty clothes into a barrel at the end of the room.
Rasta chuckled softly. "So you won it from Frans?" Rasta Cibir.
Ken was silent.
"But, I really don't understand, Men!" said Rasta scratching her head that was not itchy.
"...yesterday you said, Frans recognized Hana as his future wife. Now you say, if you're going to marry Hana, what's the story?" ask Rasta guessing.
"No matter what the story is! Now you help me find Hana's whereabouts because she's gone" Ken said.
Rasta is more confused by Ken's explanation that is not detailed.
"Gue's gonna freak out first, Cuuk!" Rasta seemed to think while propping up her own chin.
Ken shook his head slowly, choosing to leave Rasta to think alone. Ken went into his room to look for a change of shirts.
Until finally Ken returned to the room where Rasta was, it turns out his closest friend was still there with the same position.
"Don't think much of you!" dengkus Ken was not happy to see the attitude of Rasta who suddenly focused on thinking.
Rasta suddenly smirked a little, her head was like it was getting the light of an idea light that suddenly lit up, she was starting to be able to draw the conclusion that happened with Ken.
"Last night, you were treated with the same medicine as Jenar! Go on, you go from the club. My guess is, you're definitely venting it all the same chick, Cuuk!"
"... nah, suddenly Hana went and you said you were going to marry Hana, so that's what I think in my head now ..." Rasta purposely hung her sentence.
"What?" ken's reluctance is indifferent.
"Lo ventured last night with Hana and that made her go, right!?" rasta continued, it is not a question but a statement.
Ctakk!!
Ken throws Rasta with a pen he took originally on his desk.
"Kok you throw me? I'm nebak be-go!" rasta Umpat.
Ken took a long breath.
"Gue almost destroyed Hana .." said Ken slowly.
"What do you mean by 'almost'?" rasta asked with a frown.
"Gue knows I don't deserve him. Like I said, I'm a demon while Hana's an angel! But ... I can't let him marry Frans or anyone else. I realized, I .. can't!" Ken shook his head repeatedly.
"Yes, continues?"
"Gue justin Hana thinks I ruined him!"
"Huh?" Rasta gawking.
"Gue said I'd take responsibility and marry him, but he left and I don't know where he is!" Ken looked up, staring at the ceiling of the room with a feeling of frustration.
"According to you?"
"You're in a conscious state, I don't think you can go that far as Hana! 'cause, I know about your big love! But .. I also know that last night you were fooled by that cursed drug, Bro! So, in conclusion, I'm not sure if you're not doing Hana!" rasta said with all her thoughts.
Ken shook his head.
"Seriously lo?" ask the unbelieving Rasta with a sign of Ken's answer. "Where can? Pake what do you ngeredm?" Rasta chuckled in wonder and inexhaustible thought.
"Gue ran away there..." Ken pointed at the bathroom with his chin. "Gue lock the door. Then, because there is no bathub and there is only a tub of water, jaudah!" akunya.
Hearing that, Rasta laughed until she was blown away. How not, a Ken did such an absurd thing? Though, Ken can point to any woman he wants when he needs. Especially in such an urgent situation. Yeah, well, at least it can also dampen Ken's wishes and won't touch his Hana, will it?
"Bad lo, Men!" Rasta patted Ken on the shoulder with mixed feelings, between pride and pity.
Rasta walked over to the side of the window while giving a smile.
"Continue.. Are you sure you want to get married? Don't you love the golden times in this world of reliability? If you get married, it's definitely-"
"Diem lo!" cut Ken fast.
Ken opened his desk drawer and immediately picked up something there.
Prakkk!!!
Ken threw Rasta's car keys. "Go home! Don't sleep here!" he said and immediately stood up from his seat, lazy to serve Rasta's speech again.
"OK, tomorrow I'll help you find Hana... bye!" Rasta put two of her fingers thinned, and floated it out like a gesture of respect.
As far as Rasta goes, Ken daydreams on his bed. He looked at the side of the bed - where last night Zahra was helplessly lying there.
Suddenly, his worry and longing rolled into one at this moment.
"Han, where are you now?" ask Ken for a good monologue.
In fact, Ken was hard-hearted about proposing marriage to Zahra. Not because I didn't want that girl. His heart was eager, but he knew his qualities, he realized that he was unfit for Zahra, he did all this so that Zahra would not marry Frans.
Not only with Frans, but after staring at the helpless Zahra yesterday, he became increasingly aware that he would not be able to if the girl fell into the arms of any man.
Selfishness slipped into the recesses of his heart right then and there. Moreover, he had already presumptuously stolen the girl's kiss, which was probably Zahra's first kiss!?
Until whenever he will not be willing if his Hana is owned by another man.
Hana's!
long ago, even today.
Although he knew he was not worthy, but still he could not accept if his Hana was owned by someone other than himself.
Maybe he would have been sincere if Zahra had found a good man out there. But, the meeting back at this time, made him even more unwilling.
He immediately pledged that his Hana was his absolute! Although last night nothing happened and actually he did not have the girl completely.
The girl said she was a loser and admitted that the predicate had been held for a long time - ever since she dared not express her feelings to the girl.
In fact, it was he who heard the confession of his girl who also loved him. Make him unable to bear and immediately submit a marriage offer.
Let the girl think she's a breng-sek! So that all of it binds his Hana, so that no one has it but him.
Whatever Zahra thought of her actions, she let it go, because until now she had not been able to express her feelings for the girl because she always felt despicable and blasphemous.
"When have you loved me, Han? Why should I?" Ken clutched his own head, again and again he felt unworthy of the girl, but his feelings were so great for the same girl.
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