My enemy my Beloved

My enemy my Beloved
Chapter 27's



It’s the day. 


Actually it's not that hot either. Maybe because Hanna has often participated in the race so she seems ordinary. But still try to prepare it as best as possible. 


The plan is, Hanna will go alone with Ken. The journey is not far, it only takes 1 hour. So they plan to ride a motorcycle.


It's just, Hanna's got a half-dead protective lover. H-1 hour alone he still fuss about the dangers of riding a motorcycle both, far away, let alone the same Ken, duh many is the reason this guy bucin one. 


But of course, Hanna's not her name if you just sort it out. In the end, Ronin must raise his heart because his beloved girl will still go alone with her greatest rival - someone who once occupied the highest position in Hanna's heart. 


While Hanna, from when, there was awkwardness between the two of them. Maybe because of this complicated relationship. Though Hanna says she has no friends, Ken is more than enough to be everything to Hanna. Who is always together and support at the same time rivals with Hanna. Who knows when Hanna is sad, tired, insecure, or sick.


But why Ken who is so pecunya never know the feelings of Hanna and instead must first dispill the same netizens at their school both?


“Diem mulu, lo.”


Ken's voice draws Hanna into the real world. Hanna looked at Ken's bead eye who was also staring at her. Right now, they were waiting for the event to start, probably still about an hour away. They deliberately set off early, in order to avoid traffic jams and other things that are unexpected. 


“Gue usually also emang diem.” Hanna. The girl turned her face, looking at the other students who had started to arrive. 


Ken was still staring at him. The young man, was still staring meaningfully at the girl before him.


How can Hanna not be groggy?


“What? What do you want to say?” hanna asked in frustration.


Ken shakes. “No, just awkward.” He tried to smile. 


"What's usually not awkward?" ask Hanna in wonder. 


Isn't Hanna rarely talking? What difference? 


"No. Lo emang from the first judes-judes how it is but there is no awkward right us. Sorry, I think it's because of me." Ken is weak. 


Now replace Hanna who looked at him meaningfully. "Ken." His hand turned to touch the young man's arm, making Ken turn back to him. "Lo is not wrong. Yes, we need an adjustment, "please entertain him. 


Ken nodded briefly, trying to understand. “Btw you seriously same Ronin? Sure you can feel at home with him?” The young man grabbed the box of provisions containing the sandwich Hanna brought, eating it one.


Hanna's eye brows wrinkled. “Why not be at home?” tanyanya's confused.


“Ya you know for yourself its nature like that. Commingling. His habit. Totally inversely proportional same lo.” Ken put his shoulder out. “If what you're doing now makes the issue redirection, make me angry, or something like that, you better stop. It will only make you bother.”


Hanna gawking. The girl looked cengo at the young man before her. 


How did he say that? Issue transfer?


“Ken, seriously. I'm offended if you think I like it.” The girl grabbed her box, closed it tightly before putting it in the bag. “If you really are my friend, you should know that I am not that low,” he concluded while moving on.


Just then, the event immediately began. 



Hanna walked the campus corridor alone. Apparently, the night view is good too. Today's show has finished, it will continue tomorrow. All participants can rest first. The girl prefers to walk around because it's been dead all day. 


The intention is to refresh yes. But it seemed like it would fail once he saw some schoolgirls seem to walk towards him with a half-dead cynical look. 


Gosh darn.


Should everyone bother him in every place?


“Eh, lo Hanna right? What is the same relationship with Ken?” ask one of the children with long hair. 


“My relationship is with Ken? What's the same order lo?” ask Hanna follow cynics. This girl folded her hands on her chest, with a look of disdain towards the four girls before her.


“Eh, you don't have to be so close to Ken. Lo it does not match him,” said the other child, next to the first girl. 


Hanna smiled more and more mockingly. “To whom is suitable? Lo so?” tanya sarcastic.


“Well it's not you guys who are now snobs to me?”


Hanna's patience is as thin as a tissue. If not this anymore on campus, already grabbed one-on-one they're with Hanna. 


The first girl came forward, pointing at Hanna. “Lo don't bother, you here are nobody.”


“Who from earlier nantangin? Aren't you guys?”


Oh, my God, seriously. Should these kids be taught a lesson? Dizziness Hanna if she sparkles her tongue. 


“Lo it really is yes!” The girl who had said the most, raised her hand, was already preparing to hit Hanna. 


Hanna was also preparing to brush off the girl's hand, but unexpectedly, there was already another hand that brushed her aside. 


Hanna turned her head, in order to find Ken who was looking at her quietly, expressionlessly. But able to make the four girls in front of him smile pias. Before they could finally refine his expression. 


“Ken, Hanna first, she ngehina my friends,” report the girl whose hand is still held by Ken, with a clear face.


Hanna pulled her eyebrows, astonished herself. There is still an indosiar soap opera in this modern era.


Ken turned to Hanna, pulled his eyebrows, asked Hanna to speak. He also believed in his best friend. But he would let Hanna defend herself first. 


What Hanna did was beyond expectations. The girl pulled up Ken's arm that was still holding the girl before her. Holding Ken's arm while slightly wriggling spoiled. 


“Those who came first came to me. said that I did not match you. You believe me, right?” whining with a made-up tone. 


Ken's eyes blinked. Trying to process the information he receives. The young man looked at Hanna with a blank look, asking for an explanation. 


But Hanna did not care, even more spoiled while smiling cunningly at the four girls. 


The queen of late this game is different. 


"Who said you didn't fit in with me?" ask Ken after understanding the situation. The young man let go of Hanna's hand, switched to tightening his body and stroking the top of Hanna's head fondly. 


"They are." 


Directly to the boss. 


The four girls were just looking at each other confusedly. 


"Ken, this isn't what you think it is. Hanna is sneaky. He's lying, Ken," said the girl who was about to hit Hanna. 


"You cook trust him more than I do?" Hanna was still with her whining, as well as with her cynical smile. 


"Yes I believe you, my dear." Ken emphasized his sentence on the word dear. It seems that in addition to the golden pair in academics, they also fit in pairs in playing drama. 


"Don't bother Hanna. Once I see you bothering him again, I'll act." Ken says this with a piercing look. This young man grabbed Hanna's hand, grasped it, then walked past the four girls. 


While Hanna followed Ken with a triumphant smile looking at the four girls who were unable to wiggle. Who told you to disturb Hanna on this beautiful night. Get mentally. 


Ken still gently clasped Hanna's fingers even though they were far away. Even in front of the girl's room. 


"Yaudah, you go in, take a break" he said, then took Hanna's hand off. 


Hanna nodded. "Thank you for helping me. Sorry, I'm kind of a drama." The girl smiled so sweetly. 


Ken almost forgot that Hanna's smile was that sweet because she rarely saw him smile. Fortunately, he was able to master himself even though it was actually a bit geter as well. His hand then stretched out, again rubbing the top of the girl's head. 


"Sleep away." Smiled briefly, then turned towards his own room. 


He was not aware, if his actions were also able to make Hanna a little shrewd. 


Geez, why is it so hard to be ordinary?