Love Wrapped Nista

Re-meeting

Zahras

"K-Ken ..." he wrote.

The man was also flabbergasted, Ken's eyes could not hide the look of surprise that was emanated clearly - when he found that what was now in front of the man was himself.

He was also quite surprised to see Ken's current appearance. Ken's hair was left elongated with a carefree stel.

His eyes also accidentally catch, if Ken has painted some parts of the body with permanent tattoos.

But, the one that stays the same, Ken is Ken. The cold man who used to be .. still has its own charm in his eyes.

He is also careful enough to know that all Ken is wearing is good stuff - that can't be hidden, even though Ken has tried to cover it up with his delinquent looks.

They stared at each other for a few seconds in silence, until the voice of another began to be heard.

"This, Boss! This girl wants to know the position of the mosque. Boss show up." chirped the second man-who had left him with the first man.

Ken seemed to shake hands at the two men who had been teasing-but finally helped him. The two men seemed to understand the signal Ken gave, then began to move from that place.

"It turns out that the boss of his Muslim taste, yes.." the first man teased a while ago, the man had a grin full of exaggeration-at him and Ken alternately.

"You know where the mosque is?" he asked carefully to Ken who remained silent without greeting him.

Ken nodded without a word. He also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not know why Ken was in a place like this and was called 'Boss' by the two previous men, but he did not dare to ask that directly to ice men like Ken.

"Can you show me where the mosque is?" ask Ken.

Again, Ken just nodded.

He began to want to step while lifting his own suitcase, but Ken prevented it.

"Let me, please" said Ken, without focusing on him.

Why does this meeting feel so awkward. Even though almost 10 years did not meet this man but his attitude remains the same as before. Cold and stiff.

Ken took over the suitcase and brought it. They began to go hand in hand in a direction he did not know, only Ken knew where to take him now.

And for some reason, he believes it, because he feels quite familiar with Ken even though Ken who now looks different in terms of appearance.

Ken is one of the students who ever took his private lessons. Ken was under his tutelage for three years when they spent high school. Somehow Ken volunteered to take tutoring classes with him, even though he thought Ken was a smart student. But from what he knows, Ken never graduated Junior High, so Ken was not confident to study alone.

He and Ken were close, even they were rumored to be dating because Ken was indeed protective of him. However, there has never been a concrete statement from a Ken to her. Both about the man's feelings, as well as about asking the clarity of their relationship.

If I'm honest, he has that feeling for Ken. Even since long ago. But, he was never interested in a dating status, so he still felt comfortable with his friendship with Ken in High School.

Until the gray white period passed and he had to follow the study scholarship in Singapore. He had no idea what Ken was doing since then, nor did he feel that way.

To date, his feelings remain pent up and Ken's feelings are just a mystery known only to the man himself.

"This is the mosque." Ken put his suitcase on the terrace of the mosque.

As it turns out, their journey to the mosque was filled only by silence, because he instead daydreamed of the past while Ken remained silent with his own mind-whatever.

Without warning, Ken had turned around to leave him just in front of the mosque.

"Ken, thank you!" said sincerely.

"Hmmm..." That's all that came out of Ken's lips.

Then, the man passed from before her without any meaningful conversation between the two of them. Though he hoped Ken would ask him the news, maybe.

He soon awakens from the charm of Ken who is able to destroy his heart. He looked at the clock on his wrist and realized it was getting late in the afternoon.

Gegas he entered the mosque area to perform Ashar prayer.

..._____...

Ken punched the support pole when he arrived at the basecamp. How could today he meet a girl from his past? The universe seems to be playing with him. Playing her feelings.

"Why Boss?" The sound of the bull greeting Ken belonged to Ruli, the market thug who had called Ken to ask the position of the mosque.

Ken did not answer Ruli's question, only giving a displeased look at the man.

"Is it bad because of that girl, boss? I was talking about, he called the boss' name. I think we know each other, huh?" timpal Basro, this one man who had teased the girl on the side of the road, which turned out Ken actually recognized the girl.

Actually Ken had seen Basro teasing the girl, only he did not think that the girl who seduced Basro was Zahra. Damned!

Ken snorted loudly, choosing to remain silent on the fat man.

"If I feel it, it's the boss's dedemen girl!" said Ruli who kept babbling.

"Whisper you on! I'm home!" ken said with annoyance.

Ken's departure from Basecamp was accompanied by laughter by two men who like to sneer.

Ken walked a little quickly, suddenly remembered Zahra who had been left in the mosque earlier. Zahra should now be ready to perform the Prayer which is only a few minutes, right?

Ken returned to the mosque, wanting to make sure the girl had really left the area.

Ken walked with his swift wide strides, wanting to see if Zahra had left or not.

Ken slightly ran to go to the mosque which is actually not so far from the hangout.

When Ken arrived in front of the mosque, it turned out that Zahra was still there. The girl was wearing her shoes on the steps of a small staircase in front of the terrace of the place of worship.

Ken looked at Zahra's face from less than 3 meters away. I don't know what Ken thinks of the girl. His eyes were deep and looked serious.

Ken realized, Zahra is no longer a charming high school teenager, but has turned into an adult girl who can anesthetize the eyes of men.

Why would Ken have to go back to the mosque and see the girl? Ah, just wasting time!

Zahra was already seen pulling his suitcase, but again somehow Ken also took a quick and swift motion to step, Ken blocked the step of the blue hooded girl.

"So, bring it!" said Ken. The intonation of his voice sounded trembling.

Ken held back the suitcase that Zahra was about to lift with the girl's tiny hands.

"Ken? I thought you were gone, " replied Zahra with fusill eyes.

"Y-yes, I was gone." said Ken.

"And now come back again?" ask Zahra.

Ken shook his head quickly. "Bu-no, I have business through here. Keep looking at you again," he replied, but he did not know what business his words meant.

"Oh ..." Zahra looks mangosteen.

"Where are you going?" ask Ken with small talk.

"So his intention to go to Panti, but stuck in front. Where has not sholat ashar." Zahra smiled slightly.

"Now go to his replacement?" Ken asked again.

Zahra. "Today's a kesorean, tomorrow's all."

"Where are you going now?" Ask Ken again and Zahra just chuckles.

"Why laugh?" ask Ken to be astonished.

"You are not usually a lot of gini-like talk, it feels like it has long been unbearable for you to talk with many sentences," Zahra chanted ended with his piety.

Ken just smiled slanted, Zahra's words did have a point and it was actually only in this girl that he could put out a lot of words and sentences, but that was then, 10 years ago.

"It's not important to talk about you!" Ken muttered.

Zahra giggled amusedly. "Yes, don't discuss it then" he said.

"Where are you going? Let me anterin!"

"Seriously you want to do something?" asked Zahra with round eyes.

"Yes .. Anter to Taxi!"

Zahra fell silent, then made a sound again in the next few minutes. "I can be alone, Ken ..."

"This area is not good for you! It's dark too."

Zahra smile. "Thank you,"

"Thank you for what?" asked Ken.

"Thank you, you still care about me" replied Zahra quietly.

Ken was silent and no longer spoke of Zahra. They just walked side by side to the main road and Ken stopped the passing Taxi for Zahra to ride.

The reunion ended there, and no one knew when they would meet again.

There were actually many things that Zahra wanted to ask Ken, but seeing Ken's attitude that was still the same as it used to be, it was almost colder and stiffer now, Zahra asked the man something else.

...Next?...