
Time passed very quickly, without realizing it was already late in the afternoon, Keenan who lived dangling and could only rely on his life by scavenging it could only sit on the bench of the local park.
He always thought where else would he sleep tonight? A place that could protect him from the cold winds of the night and the rain was there? While most people would berate a lowly person like Keenan.
As of now, he had been expelled from several places he had visited, he only wanted to rest and those people had no pity on Keenan at all. Only a condescending look was implied in their eyes.
"What to do now? Where do I sleep tonight?" Said Keenan wondering to himself while shuffling his hair in frustration.
"Lord.... The best graduate in a top university like me even so! Why don't you pity me one bit?" Follow a desperate Keenan who seems to demand a better destiny.
Keenan was silent for a moment after saying his words. "Astaghfirullah's... Forgive your servant, O God." Continue Keenan immediately regretted his words that seemed to demand it.
Keenan stood up from his seat, he planned to find a place for him to sleep tonight, if he did not find it then Keenan could only go back to the park to sleep, at least there's safer than on the streets where there's a lot of gangsters.
"Do you want what?" A shopkeeper asked Keenan when he saw that Keenan wanted to enter the shop area.
"Sir, can I sleep in this shop yard tonight?" Keenan asked for permission.
"Can't! You padlock!" Take care of that guard.
"Please sir, just last night after that I'll go." Please Keenan.
"I said no yes no! You are deaf, right?! Go quickly! You fucking rascal! That's useless trash!" Bump the guard in a high tone.
Hearing that Keenan chose to leave, his heart was so sick in such contempt. Keenan has often met various insults on him, but he continues to be patient and grateful for what he has, given the opportunity to stay alive it is already very meaningful for Keenan.
Keenan never despair and keep working hard, hoping his hard work can pay off and hopefully really pay off with a fantastic life.
Meanwhile, in another place, Vilia had come home from work, she stopped by a bakery to just buy some bread to give to her friend.
"Here it is, 54 thousand." Mba cashier.
Vilia then reached for money in her sling bag. "This is mba, thank you." Vilia said the money.
Vilia also left the store, with his crank bike he traced the streets and looked for the whereabouts of friends he meant.
The villa passed through a mini park to a city park and looked for him to various places that his friend usually used to rest, hopefully this day could meet, it was very difficult for Vilia to meet her friend.
"Aishh where is he?" Vilia wondered.
Vilia decided to continue looking for her friend's whereabouts, after a while Vilia stopped at one of the bus stops and sat there just to rest, Hopefully there is a miracle her friend will pass there.
"Geez, I'm so tired!" Tukas Vilia was fanning herself with her hands.
He then grabbed mineral water in his bicycle basket and also a piece of bread, he ate the bread while waiting and looking around.
The bread he used to hold hunger said it was Vilia's dinner, Because Vilia did not know until the house she would be fed or not by her aunt.
"Rifi!" Shouted Vilia calling Fifi who was standing about 5 meters from where he was sitting.
The one called to look and smile. "Oh my goodness, Lia... Why are you here?" Fifi's chirps ran small towards Vilia.
Fifi sat down beside Vilia, then the two started talking. Well talking about the reason Vilia is at the stop is also another topic.
"Gue was looking for Lo." Vilia's chirps glanced at Fifi.
"Why what?" Ask Fifi.
"You're ngajakin..." Vilia answered hanging her sentence.
"Gajakin where the hell? How about a half-lifo by the way!" Tukas Fifi cringed.
The one who spoke instead of continuing to answer instead stood up from his seat and went the other way ignoring Fifi, his bike also he stayed and it gave Fifi an answer that Vilia would not go anywhere.
Fifi decided to just wait at the stop, also keep the Vilia bike that she lives, Moreover, Vilia also left her sling bag on the bench stop, Can it be bad if lost or stolen people?
Feeling his name called, Keenan then turned his head and looked up, looking beautiful girl who was smiling at him.
"Vilia?" Keenan immediately stood up with a quick movement.
"What are you doing here? I've been looking for you everywhere." Vilia wondered.
"Sorry...." Instead of answering, Keenan even apologized which made Vilia only able to breathe out a long breath.
Without Vilia's cue pulling Keenan away towards the stop and meeting Fifi, Fifi was startled to see Vilia carrying a tramp by her side. Not disgusted or anything but Fifi never met exactly interact with the bum.
"The wifi! Why Lo?" Vilia asked, surprising Fifi.
"Eng... Reluctant. It's okay." Answer Fifi Canggung.
"Vil, it doesn't look good that I'm here, your friend wouldn't like it." Keenan looked down inside.
Vilia looked at Keenan. "What are you talking about? Fifi is not that." Tukas Vilia smiled and glanced at Fifi at a glance.
"Yes, calm down, I'm not doing it." Timpal Fifi smile.
Keenan then looked at Fifi and smiled, he was relieved because Fifi did not look down on him. At first glance he thought that someone close to Vilia must not be a bad person, Vilia very good, Keenan thought.
Vilia took the bag containing the bread she had bought earlier, she handed it to Keenan for her supplies when she had no food.
Keenan was a bit heavy to accept all of that from Vilia, as he also knew the life of Vilia in his family. But Vilia is still Vilia, she still forces Keenan to accept her gift with the threat of not seeing her again if Keenan does not accept it.
Keenan who was afraid of the threat then accepted it, he really did not want to if he had to not meet with Vilia.
"Well, this is good... I never accept rejection." Vilia said satisfied.
"But how are you? What if your wicked aunt doesn't love you any more food?" Ask Keenan timidly.
"Udah relax, I ate a piece of bread and was still full." Replied Vilia in a relaxed and calm manner.
Keenan just kept quiet, actually he did not feel good if he had to continue to accept the gift of Vilia, but if Vilia had given it he was also not good to receive it.
"Vil, are you sure you don't want to take a few more?" Keenan asked as Vil, and only he called Vilia Vil.
"Well, I'll make it for you, when I take it again anyway?!" Vilia replied holding her hand on her chest.
"But I don't feel good about you." Cicit Keenan heavy.
"Ken, you're my best friend, so don't bother me, OK?" Vilia smiled and patted Keenan's shoulder softly.
"Just friends?" Keenan.
"Yes? What are you talking about, Ken?" Vilia asked who felt Keenan said something.
"ah! No-no, I didn't say anything." Answer Keenan.
"I... I just wanted to say thank you, you're so good with me." Keenan smiled sincerely.
Vilia only replied with a warm smile, she did not mind helping Keenan at all because for Vilia Keenan was the best person and friend she had ever met after Fifi.
*I don't want to just be a friend, but is that possible?* Inner Keenan is sad.
*Yes... I just want him to be happy, that's enough.* Inner Keenan smiled towards Vilia who was conversing with Fifi.
JUST AS A FRIEND? WELL... THAT'S A REALLY PAINFUL STATEMENT.
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