Love Wrapped Nista

Past times

Ken did not understand why the girl named Zahra always forced him to follow the guidance of learning, but Ken had refused firmly and did not heed all the persuasions of the girl.

Imbabasnya, now Zahra like a chick who follows wherever Ken goes when in the school area.

If the school schedule is over, Ken is relieved to be free from Zahra's endless persuasion.

Today, Ken plans to meet his Genk friends at a street children's club after school, but again only because of the case of the girl named Zahra, Ken was forced to postpone it.

This time Zahra did not follow Ken as in school, but the girl fell because he was nudged by a motorcyclist.

Somehow Ken actually helped the annoying girl and forgot his promise to his Genk friend this afternoon.

Ken pulled his bike over on the side of the road to get to Zahra who was sitting in front of him. The atmosphere around the school did seem to start to be quiet because the other students might have gone home from earlier.

Ken is still in school because he is a taekwondo extracurricular, while Zahra, he may be late for teaching some students who follow his bimbel after school

"Lo's okay?" asked Ken who saw Zahra cleaning her own sleeves and clothes.

Zahra complained and was a little surprised to find Ken wanting to help her.

Zahra shook her head slowly in response to Ken's question.

"But it's your hands blistering and bleeding" Ken said, referring to Zahra's palm being exposed to the roughness of the asphalt.

"Yes, it's okay it's just a little." Zahra smiled slightly while standing up, the movement was followed by Ken who had previously crouched in front of Zahra.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to go home."

"Who picked you up?"

"Fine .. angkot" said Zahra. (*Angkot \= City transport)

Ken was silent for a moment as if he was considering something.

"Lo come with me!" Ken pulls Zahra's arm towards his bike. Zahra was a little surprised by this attitude that Ken showed and her body was slightly staggered due to Ken's reflex movements pulling her.

"Where are we going?" asked Zahra who saw Ken had ridden his big bike and was wearing a helmet.

"Good!" said Ken.

"Na-ride?"

"Get on my bike, I'm anter lo go home!"

"But, Ken?" Zahra tried to protest, but Ken immediately stopped his bike in speech.

"Lo said he wanted to be my friend, right? Go hunted! I still have more important activities!"

Zahra snorted softly, in fact he also did not want to force Ken to be friends with him if he did not think about the limp. But seeing the kindness of Ken today who cared enough when he fell down earlier, he became reluctant to refuse Ken's offer.

Zahra rode on Ken's big bike hesitantly.

"Hold my shoulder, you just went up! Don't sit sideways, I'm not ordinary!" ken said as if he knew if he had trouble riding the owner's motorcycle.

Zahra complied with Ken's request, though holding the man's sturdy shoulder made him quite unwell.

For whatever sake, this was the first time that Zahra had held onto the shoulder of a man her age and again her sitting position now made her have to lift her school skirt a little high, thank God she was wearing long pants behind the skirt, if not, his legs would be clearly exposed.

"Udah?" ask Ken to make sure.

"Udah," answered Zahra biting her lips, uncomfortable with a sitting position behind Ken's back that field.

Ken who had turned on his motor engine from earlier was immediately tancap gas.

"Where's your house?" pekik Ken while looking at the side at a glance, because the sound of his motorbike collided with the sound of other vehicles on the road.

"I live in an orphanage."

"What?"

"On Orchid Road, orphanage."

Ken nodded, then pulled the motor gas even louder.

"Slow down, Ken!" pekik Zahra behind Ken's body.

"Gue can't carry a snail-like motor! If you're scared, you're holding on!" ken said as he advanced the bike very quickly.

Zahra closed her eyes in fear, apparently accepting an offer to deliver Ken, no better! Know this, it was better that he just boarded public transportation. Without Zahra knowing, he apparently grabbed the shirt at Ken's waist for fear of falling.

Meanwhile, Ken, the corner of his lips was pulled up because he realized that the girl he was holding was scared behind his body and now gripped his school shirt at the waist.

There was no more talking between them until Ken's bike stopped right in front of the parlour.

For the second time, Zahra held Ken's shoulder so that he could go down the big motor that high.

"Well?" Zahra frowned in surprise because Ken actually opened his helmet and came down from the bike after he left.

"Gue wants to play at the parlor. Can't you?" asked Ken smiling sideways.

Zahra nodded, but the next split second she lowered her head while tightly holding the two backpacks on her left side.

Somehow seeing Ken's smile was enough to make him nervous. Again, this was his first experience feeling this way at lawam type.

"Sir Hana .." said the little ones who came straight to Zahra. And the child who looks the smallest of the others, actually hugs Zahra with a smile develops.

"Cira ... Have you had lunch?" zahra asked stroking the little girl's cheek.

The little girl nodded with a curvy smile.

"Good, have you prayed Dzuhur belom?"

The little girl named Cira nodded back.

Zahra broke the hair at the head of Cira.

"Good..." Zahra gave a thumbs up in front of Cira and Cira laughed timidly.

"Sister, who is this brother, brother? Hana's boyfriend, huh?" knock one of the other kids off.

Zahra turned towards Ken who was standing behind her body, then looked at the boy who was about 10 years old.

"Dito .. Don't be that weird. It's Brother's schoolmate" said Zahra calmly, but her face was already blushing from the boy's question named Dito.

"I think Kak Hana's boyfriend. Fits euy!" sahut Dito chuckled and covered his mouth with a palm.

"Udah, have you eaten and prayed, not yet?"

"Udah, dong, Brother!" dito was proud.

"Well, you know PR, not yet?"

The boy named Dito was grumpy, showing his porous-looking teeth on the front. "Not yet, hehehe .." he said grinning.

"Yes, do the PR..."

Dito nodded and led Cira to head in the opposite direction, as if they were back inside the other room.

"Sister Hana, I'm not done with PR yet, there are those who don't understand." said another girl who was possessed by some of her friends who were also there.

"Yes, later Hana helpin yes,"

"Okay, sister Hana is beautiful ..." After saying that, all the children who were there passed from the presence of Ken and Zahra.

Zahra turned to Ken at a glance, as the man had been silent from earlier.

"I'm sorry, the atmosphere of the home is a bit boisterous like that. Don't think about what they said just now" Zahra said, trying to smile at Ken.

Ken nodded briefly.

"Let's sit down first" Zahra said, though she didn't know what Ken's intentions were.

Ken was sitting on a simple rattan chair that was in the parlour's living room.

"I'll make you drink first,"

"No need!" suhut Ken fast.

"It's okay."

"Gue said no need. Do you have any medicine?" ask Ken.

"Medicine? You sick?"

Ken shakes. "Red medicine and alcohol for wounds on your hands!" said.

Zahra. Did Ken come here to help him treat his injured hand earlier?

Zahra had not spoken a sentence, suddenly the mother of the home has come between them.

"Eh, there are guests." said Bu Nurma, the mother of the home.

Ken did not answer Ms. Nurma's greeting, but she got up, then shook her hands with the reverence of the middle-aged woman.

"Hana's victory, huh?"

Ken nodded. "Yes, Mom..."

Bu Nurma looked at Zahra. "Han, take your friend to lunch here. Mom was cooking. You guys haven't had lunch after school yet" he said with a smile.

Zahra smiled clumsyly at Bu Nurma, but Ken spoke again.

"Thank you, ma'am, mom's cooking must be good." Ken smiled at Ms. Nurma.

Zahra nodded, only this time did she see such a sincere Ken smile. And again, she thought Ken would subtly refuse the lunch offer from Bu Nurma, it turns out Ken just as if he wanted it.

...Connect ......

So, some parts in the future will repeat the years of school Zahra and Ken yes. After that, Frans returned and introduced Zahra as his future wife to his family, including Ken.

Frans only knew Zahra while in Singapore, while Ken first knew Zahra during High School. Frans and Ken are not in high school anymore, so Frans also doesn't know that Zahra and Ken know each other.

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