Stay with me, Ken!

Mournfully

"You're going there, aren't you?" ask Ken the guy.

"Oh, yeah. Fathur," he introduced himself. Stretched his hand towards Ken and smiled knot.

"Kenny," said Ken briefly as he welcomed the man's hand.

"I guess not, deh. I am home far away. Afraid of returning home,"

"Take vehicles?"

"No, I got on the train,"

"So the queue is also still a lot, Mr. Arya is not likely to move place doang. There must be work on that campus. If he's in college, it means he'll have to wait again. It's 4 o'clock, I'll just go home" Ken explained again.

"Have I seen you in college?" ask the man.

"I should have finished 2 years ago. It's only because of time off, so we can get the thesis now,"

"Oh, panties,"

"Pantes why? Did you see his senior?"

"That's not what I meant. Pantes rarely see,"

" he.....Sorry, I'm first. Afraid of the kemaleman until home," Ken immediately said goodbye as soon as they reached the campus field.

"Yes mbak. I want to go there. Who knows what sustenance,"

"Ok, success!"

Ken and Fathur waved each other's hands. Fathur walked towards the two-wheeler in the parking lot while Ken headed for the bus stop. He was forced to wait for the angkot to go to the station because he did not have a quota for online ojek messages.

"No angkot yet?" ask Fathur.

"No, yet" Ken replied briefly as he shook his head.

"I'm anther to the station, it's one-way" he asked.

"May," Without waiting for further instructions, Ken immediately dropped in the backseat.

"Thank you, yeah. The train is passing by soon. You've helped me so much,"

"Yes, how many hours is the train?"

"An hour,"

"Oh, hold on. It has to be called so it doesn't miss,"

"But don't be so tight, I'm afraid,"

"Ga, just hold on," without speaking, Fathur was speeding away. Inevitably Ken had to hold onto Fathur's waist for fear of falling.

"The geter test, above 60," whispered Ken who had seen his marker. In the condition of the road is quite jammed, of course, Ken's entrails almost collapsed because the motorbike brought by Fathur must overtake, suddenly brake, even into the busway lane.

"Truly," whispered Ken again.

Upon arriving in front of the station, Ken immediately ran and Fahrur also immediately left the place. Ken really doesn't want to miss the train, he's afraid Al will get mad at him.

Apparently good luck sided with Ken, five minutes he waited, it turns out the train came. Ken had to scramble with hundreds of people waiting for the train to get a seat.

"Alhamdulillah, fortunately there is Fathur. So you can get to the station on time,"

An hour later, Ken arrived at the destination station. Hunt him down from the train, towards the startled market near the station. The goal is to find fish that he will burn this afternoon for the master.

For a long time he circled the market, but the fish he was looking for were not visible. Want to ask the merchant, Ken himself did not know the name of the fish he had burned at that time. He only remembers the shape and color.

"Hemmm....Kan others, kali ya?" Ken asked himself.

"Mom, which fish is good to burn?" ken asked one of the fish sellers at the market.

"This one, Neng. Bawal white. Besides savory meat is also a lot,"

"Oh, is this a pufferfish?"

"Yes, it burned good. In gulai or cooked anything tasty, kok,"

"How much is this?"

Ken chose fish with a medium size, only one tail only. It turns out that after weighing the weight does not reach about. Only three quarters.

"Any day, neng?"

"Yes, Mom. Just for the two of you,"

"Oh, still a newlywed, huh?" ask the mother while looking at Ken at a glance.

Ken did not reply, he just smiled kindly at the 45-year-old mother. After he handed over a 50 thousand note and got the change, Ken immediately turned around. He rushed to the angkot base.

The clock shows at 17:20 Wib, Ken can still breathe a sigh of relief because he can get home before the magrib adhan reverberated.

******

[According to home ]

"Good, you can go home in time" said Al, standing at the door. Maybe he intends to close the gate because the adzan magrib will soon reverberate.

"Take a minute, you can sleep outside" he said again so ketus.

"Brakk," came the sound of the door being closed with extra power. Ken's getting scared, he's worried this guy is really upset because he came home this afternoon.

Ken did not answer, his breath was still wheezing because he had to run from the roadside to this house, up the climb again. He just smiled wryly and lowered his head slightly.

Ken just stood looking at the man who was locking the door, he could do nothing. To go inside did not dare because he was worried that the person would still say something.

"Basic is not humane, people want to breathe even already diomelin. She's never lived, so she's just as dumb, "Ken's so upset about being treated like that.

Ken's back was already soaked in sweat, as was the girl's forehead. Running at high speed with a distance of 500 meters almost made his life break when he reached the finish line. His forehead trembled, his eyes twitched.

"Fate.... Fate...kok is like this very, very," complained Ken. Tears almost dripped from both of his cheeks. But he could hide his sadness so that Al could not see it.

"Excuse me, Sir. Can I come in?" ask Ken carefully.

Al only glances at Ken, without a nod or suggestion he again continues his work.

Ken immediately left Al still standing in front of the gate, he threw his backpack into the bed and headed to the kitchen to clean the new fish he bought.

"What's the season, huh?" Ken became confused, because the past fish burning time had been prepared by his mother all. He stayed cooking.

Ken went back to his room, took his phone for browsing, but when he turned on WiFi the password was changed, he was asked to write a new password.

"Huh.medit once man. I use the Internet for his own sake, too" Ken is really upset. He could not stand the situation he was facing right now.

Just wanting to meet Al, Ken saw the man sitting quietly on the sofa. Adzan magrib waiting.

"Sir, ask for the password. I'd like to browse the grilled fish seasoning," in a very clear tone, Ken spoke to Al who was holding the TV remote, moving Chanel tv.

"The package I sent hasn't come in yet?" tanyanya flat. Without taking his eyes off the television screen.

"Packet? Did he send a package?" ken could hardly believe it. He himself did not check his internet connection since earlier because he felt he did not have a pulse. Even turning off the signal worried that his pulse was just a little sucked out.

"I don't know, haven't rattled, yet" said Ken slowly.

"I did not change the WiFi password, from noon there was a disturbance. Don't suspect anyone why?" Also again.

"I'm sorry, I think it's changed," Ken regretted. He dropped his eyes on the floor.

"If he sends a quota why not say, he can go up ojol so it's like a person possessed like this" Ken regretted again.

Ken turned his body around and went back to the room to check if the quota had grown.

*****

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