Stay with me, Ken!

Body Odor

"Deg," Ken's heart was buzzing right then and there.

"Yes, God. Forgot me again" he patted her on the forehead again. This time with a voice loud enough to sound like a person was hitting a mosquito that perched and sucked blood on his body.

Ceklek [door sounds in open]

With great courage, Ken walked out of the room. His sudden appearance was quite shocking to Al. When turning the body in the direction of the sound, ill-fated for him. The floor full of oil splashes it makes it unable to control itself. His body fell, crashing. The head hit the floor, causing a loud noise. The glass he was holding and would fill with water was thrown to the floor. Split scattered on the floor.

"Sir!" exclaims Ken's shocked. He just stood up and looked at the scene without knowing what to do.

"I want to take the water," Ken tried to explain why he left the room and stammered himself.

Both of them stayed in their respective positions for a long time. The pain suffered by Al was not worth the embarrassment. He wanted to be angry, but he realized all the consequences of his snubbing. Finally he chose to be quiet for a while until he could lift his body back up.

"I help," Buru-Buru Ken stretched out his hand towards Al when he saw the man trying to stand but because the tile was slippery so it was a bit difficult.

"Slowly, Sir. There's a shard of glass, "As powerful as Ken drew Al's hand, making him stand up.

When Ken's hand pulled him, Ken felt that Al had pulled his hand so that his body could not hold on. He fell face down, just above the man's body.

"Kok pulled, anyway," Ken protested between confusion and fear. Now Ken could see the man's face from such a close distance.

His heart suddenly buzzed, his breathing also became irregular. Ken felt the same way. The man was quite excited also looked at by Ken.

"Who is narik. I want to stand the tiles slippery," said Al with a high enough tone.

Ken could feel that the man was so angry, his chest was racing and his breathing was so heavy.

"When was the last bath? Why does your body smell so bad," Al said half a moment as he snorted at the body on it and immediately turned away.

"Hunting stands, I don't smell your body" the man snapped again.

Ken did not reply, he looked at the man in annoyance. Before dropping his body to the side he had landed his punch to Al's chest.

"Oh," his voice was so steady.

Ken did not care about Al still lying on the tile, he immediately got up and ran to his room.

"Shelf," the sound of the door that Ken slammed into sounded quite loud.

"It's so rude of that guy. He's the one that pulled me. Holding my body long enough on top of her, but lightly she said my body stinks," muttered Ken who instantly dropped his body on the mattress. His body that was covered up seemed to tremble. Ken started sobbing.

"It's so thick," he grunts again, lashing out at the pillow.

Ken repeatedly checked the smell of his sticky rice and smelled the shirt he was wearing from that afternoon. Indeed Ken has not had an afternoon shower and plans to flutter his body after he finished cooking.

"Bau asem little," whispered Ken inwardly.

"But it's natural. I just finished cooking. Basic ga heartless man," Ken choked inwardly as he held back a cry.

He was so hurt like that by his mother's master. Moreover, seeing the expression on his face that so upset him when talking like that.

"You compared to his fragrant body? Where can? It's just a game, air-conditioned room. Keringet never tacked on his body," jiceh Ken continued.

He was upset, hurt and embarrassed to say his body stinks. Although Ken never did body care in the salon, could not afford expensive perfume, and did not have good clothes, can absorb sweat well but only this time there are people who insult it.

Her crying could not be contained. His issue became. In order not to be heard by the master, he hid his head behind a pillow. Ken continued to cry until he was unconscious, his sobbing became more and more lost and changed with a snoring sound.

Ken was excited as soon as he heard a noise from the ceiling of his room. Like the sound of a mouse running around chasing prey. Even though he knew it was a rat, it still disturbed his hearing and scared him. Not to mention the atmosphere of the house that is getting quieter.

"Pantes is lonely, it's late at night" he whispered in his heart.

Ken got off his bed, with such careful steps, he approached the door of the room. As usual, the outside atmosphere from behind the hordeng. After making sure the atmosphere is safe enough, Ken opened the door slowly and went out to the dining room next to the kitchen without any restrictions.

He still saw broken glass scattered on the floor and the food on the table was still intact. Not touched by Al.

"It turns out he didn't eat!" mumbled wailing.

Ken tidied up the food and closed it back with a serving hood. Still with his consciousness not yet full, Ken took a broom and wanted to clean the room.

"The shoe doesn't exist. Where ya?"

After thinking for a while, he only remembered if the broom in this room was still left in the upper room. Last morning he forgot to take her out as soon as he left the room in a hurry.

Finally he took a dry washcloth to sweep the broken glass. After nothing was left behind, he mopped the part of the tile that was exposed to oil splashes many times so as not to be slippery and take casualties again.

"Beres, it's time to take a shower, now,"

Ken stepped into the bathroom, this time he would clean his body that was getting sultry and feeling sticky. Ken did not realize that since then there was a pair of eyes that were watching him with such a close distance.

"Hemmmm, fortunately there is hot water," Ken muttered when he saw the faucet in the bathroom was green and red.

"It's like being able to take a shower without having to endure the cold,"

Ken immediately stripped his clothes after the water in the pool was warm. He flushed his body starting from the hair, until the warm water traced the entire curve of his body.

"So soon," he muttered so enjoying the water splash. Ken also rubbed his body without any parts being missed.

"Where does that smell? This....this... or this one? ," he said full of emotion while rubbing the armpits, neck, and back. Once he reached the most sensitive part of his body, he laughed amusedly.

"Where is this one. There was no way he could be smelled by the man's nose even though the hole was as big as a mouthpiece. Ha..Uh.huh....,"

Ken just kept talking to himself, laughing himself so that the loneliness in the house could not take away his fear.

"Eh, where's the towel? There's no clothes on?"

Ken just realized that he entered the bathroom with his bare hands. Without towels and change of clothes.

"Hem..," Ken scrunched his forehead as soon as he finished but was confused to dry his cold body.

"Alright, put this on first,"

Despite being quiet and no one, Ken remained vigilant. Before going out he ascertained the situation around by raising his head out. Once confirmed safe enough, he came out with a sneak so as not to cause sound.

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