Neighbor Becomes Husband

Eps 5 Starts with 'Ce'

There is always a possibility in everything, be prepared, do not stop working and do not stop doing good, because there could be opportunities or surprises along the way...

Kharis had read the sentence somewhere, so he still completed the task of the killer lecturer, Martin Setlight. From Friday to Monday he sat in front of the laptop screen, slept for only a few hours, and finally 3 Papers and 1 Book Summary, finished. 3 Tasks have been sent soft file japri to the lecturer concerned this morning according to the deadline.

Until the night there was no information from Lucas the class president who was also his best friend that the dear Mr. Martin received further assignments. Mr. Martin only wants to be in touch with Lucas, no student dares to call or just send a message because it has been ultimatum banned. Hadeeeh, the lecturer, it's up to him, what students can do...

Kharis headed to the back area of the house, all day he was more lying in bed paying for his tiredness these 3 days. Mama and her papa were following the Father-Mother Fellowship must have come home late at night, because they usually stopped by the mama clinic afterwards for the sake of mama's duties.

Mince's fake aunt singing a local pop song immediately disrupted his hearing.

"Tante, don't sing, his voice hurts the ears..."

"Aunty sings to entertain herself, hehehe..."

Her husband's aunt Mince has long died, it has been six years that she became ART at the Kharis house. At that time Kharis was only 9th grade in Junior High and Revy was only first semester at the Faculty of Engineering, and their mother was taking her second specialist doctor. So Kharis is more often with his aunt Mince at home.

"Tan, ART in front of the house, what's his name? Just like..."

"Nelce, why?"

"People know, uh. bentar, the late aunt's husband what's his name?"

"Hence..."

"Funny, yes. the ending is 'ce' all, hehehe..."

"Yes.the names of the native people here who are like aunts like that, Yance, Dorce, Barce, Pance, Rice, Nonce."

"It seems like the front syllable can be anything to keep adding 'ce' continue to be a name."

"Yes, it's like that."

"Emm.. try aunty from the name of aunty, the syllable of mamimumemo, what's his name..."

Kharis was curious.

"Ma that's Marce Mance, Mi there's Milce too, Me that's Meicen, Mu. Norce, Herce, Fice, Since, Sonce, Dance, Dince, Deice."

Kharis laughed, unique also the way parents used to name, the trend of the time was possible.

"So remember the Fince, the ART of the handsome guy next door. Aunty just remembered that yesterday when Ade again sick Fince often here wondering about Ade..."

"Ask what..."

"She asked, Kharis where he had never been seen. Tomorrow comes again, comes again. Aunty didn't count how many times she'd been here. Kharis is not healed yet... Auntie said her mother was a doctor. Every time here Ade keeps being questioned. Never drop off food too, but auntie does not love, Ade lazy to eat at that time..."

"Say told the handsome boss to ask about Kharis."

"Boss handsome? Who?"

"That's... Levi."

There is a strange sense, honestly happy to also know there are others who care about him, especially Levi. But he wasn't expecting that now. A very striking change of attitude when meeting, the story of Aunt Mince about the Fince, also the sentence of her mother who immediately pointed out that there was something with her because of Levi, they were talking what time it was, and what time it was, he never asked his mother again.

What it all means, too soon to conclude. Kharis remembered a chat from Levi that he had not read. Hurry to the room to get her phone.

Holding her phone, Kharis sat on the bed, reading or not. He did not know what kind of relationship Levi was 'offering. Kharis doubted that it was just an ordinary relationship, his little heart hinting at something as he looked into Levi's eyes. His heart wanted to get closer but his logic refused. How many days has he moved on...

At last... Kharis opened a chat that was ignored from the first second it came in, and....

📩 Awaited active again in the community 🙏

Kharis did not write anything in the reply column, he will just close the application in a new chat...

📩 Night Riris...

📩 The class is done?

This is again a kind of pdkt directional signal, giving a nickname, Riris. Mama called him Darling, brother Revy called him Ndut habit since childhood because he used to be fat, kept aunt Mince called him Ade. Naturally, because they are close people, people that he loves and certainly loves him too. Well this, there's a right what he wants to change people's names...

📩 Kok read doang 😊

📩 Still waiting 😁

Oh my goodness, he was determined to recompense, just as his greetings were that morning.

✉ Sorry brother no longer konsen, sdh drowsiness, bye

Kharis responded quickly, then turned off his phone. He remembered that the light from the room must have been visible from the outside. Immediately he got near the door pressing the light switch. The lamp sleeping on the nightstand he set was dimmer than usual. That guy is really something...

While lying down he cleared his mind. He must be calm, so that all can be put in the right place. His feelings were resolved yesterday. Regarding the attitude of Levi, he did not need to respond excessively, just plain, toch not yet clear what his motives were different from before. Whatever it is a natural thing if there is a good relationship because they are neighbors and importantly there is also no reason to be hostile. Levi had Peggy. Kharis wants to live in peace, no intrigue or drama of actors in life.

With that conclusion Kharis fell asleep...

***

Fortunately, early in the morning Kharis opened his phone, there was a WA message that he had been waiting for all day yesterday, almost he missed a golden opportunity. Mr. Martin was waiting for a assignment from a student who had not been in two weeks ago, in hard file form, this morning on campus. While having breakfast he prints his duty, hurriedly takes a shower and immediately departs.

His car was still parked on the front street of the house, he could not move it. Up near the car, he reached into the pocket of the bag, where the car keys he used to keep. No one ran into the room, yelled at aunt Mince for help finding the key. Not meet. Run out again, argue how this... His mother had left since then, there was no way he could be asked for help.

Finally, because of fear of being late, the lecturer's understanding was unpredictable, Kharis decided to ride a motorcycle taxi on the front road. Want to order a car or motorcycle online like the old coming. Far away.how else. Gotta run a little.

Kharis did not pay attention to the surroundings, he did not know someone had noticed him since, and could at least guess what had happened. He intercepted Kharis.

"Why the car..."

"Huh?" Kharis looked up in shock.

"That's it, the key doesn't know where, sorry Kharis hastily."

Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Levi reached out to Kharis' left hand which had already passed him a few steps...

"I'm taking you..."

Levi held back the hand that the owner was trying to remove, gently pulling the hand carrying the slender body into the garage that was already open.

"No, I can do it myself."

"Wait a minute, I'll get the keys first."

Levi did not respond and put up a mimic does not want to be rejected. Kharis misbehaved between wanting to keep resisting, but he needed the help of his sister. Kharis. The car door was opened, followed by a voice.

"Well, Riris..."

Riris again, someone wants to melt like...

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