Stay with me, Ken!

Stay with me, Ken!
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"The building is after the Tugu crossroads huh, Ma'am?" ask the driver of the online taxi that Ken is riding.


"I don't know, I've never been here before,"


"Oh, I think he lives there,"


"No, I just want an anther,"


"That means we're on the map, right?" ask the driver again.


"Yes, Sir. Whatever. The important thing to the goal," said Ken while smiling blandly.


After asking for the location point, the driver did not ask much more. He focused on driving in the middle of the road that began to be crowded by vehicles.


Ken opened up HP, he wanted to know if Al called this morning?


"Not yet too bad. Am I WA him if he goes there again?" ask Ken in my heart.


Long enough he weighed between being patient or not.


"Go ahead, go ahead" Ken finally decided.


Ken looked back at the streets, he had almost half an hour died but the car he was riding was only moving about 10km.


"That's a real jab, sir?" Ken finally opened the conversation.


"Yes, Mother. Working day and time of the workers from Bogor to Jakarta,"


"Oh, yes. Pantes just a meeting once a street," complained Ken.


"You're like this mending good car, more flat," he complained again.


"Through the toll, Ma'am?"


"May," Ken said for a moment.


"There's an e-tool card?"


"Ga there is,"


"I haven't done it either, though. Looks like it's over. Three times already bring passengers all asking to ride the toll,"


"Can I cash sir?"


"Ga can. Must refill first. But not all toll gates can do refills,"


"Oh, that means we're on the regular road, sir?"


"Yes, 20 minutes at most,"


"most? That's pretty good" Ken grumbled again.


"Yes already sir. I'll go with it anyway,"


"By the way, there were 3 passengers. What time does the road start?"


"Hour 4 I'm out. Shallow in XX discotheque. Not bad, always get a lot of orders from there, already a good passenger. I love big-gede tips,"


"Hour 4 broke up?" ask Ken for wonder.


"Yes, it's also called night entertainment. Sometimes they are still in a bad condition. Not infrequently they do things that are beyond reason in a car ride. Once dapet passengers who are drunk heavily, immediately go undressing and change work clothes in my car. Dizziness me if it's so," said the driver.


"Well, sir?"


"They're under the influence of alcohol, so the veins have broken,"


"Yes, yeah. The visitor must be a classy person?" Guess Ken.


"Yes, the biggest discotheque, anyway. The owner is not a random person either,"


"Official?" Search for Ken again.


"No, who's got a famous thug boss. The XX discotheque and the karaoke house that's in front of it, has Mr. Baron,"


"Baron?" Find Ken. He was quite surprised to hear that name. His curious soul makes him want to know more about the responses of people around his parents Al.


"Yes, he's a thug boss. You know Mama?"


"I'm not following the crime news, sir. The serem!" Ken gave a reason not to be stupid in front of the driver.


"Baron good thugs. He does not like to commit crimes. He has a mass of thugs because he has a business dept collector services. I don't know, exactly how I don't know either. Just the name of such a business is impossible if clean of blood,"


"I mean, sir,"


"It could be that he's just as cruel as any thug in general. The blood and life of man are like chickens. Because he is very generous it could be that his crimes are covered by his nature which is happy to extend a hand to the less able,"


"Oh..sadis too, yeah!" Ken pretended to understand.


"Their principle, the strong who can survive control of the land,"


"That's it, yeah," Ken muttered again. He shuddered even more if the Baron also had a cruel nature like a thug in general. Ken was afraid, his criminal blood was also flowing in Al's body.


"Astagfirullah, amit-amit," Ken closed his eyes. Just imagine he can't.


"Ting" the HP Ken was holding read. At first glance Ken could see, there was a WA message coming in. Ken was happy, thought Al who contacted him, it was not. The notification came from an alumni group that he had not participated in for a long time.


Ken took a heavy breath. He hopes to arrive as soon as possible until he can go directly to the campus for consultation.


*****


"Sampe here, yes, if you go in, you have to pay for parking and you all want to go out again" said the driver when they reached the front of the apartment.


Ken paid a nominal amount listed on the application, he also exceeded 20 thousand as tips because the traffic conditions caused them to be long on the trip.


"I'm sorry just this," Ken said as he extended the money to the driver.


"Well, there's an extra. Thanks Ma'am. Hope the recovery is smooth and successful,"


"Amijin,"


Ken then lifted Al's bag and stepped towards the main door. He saw a security guard standing behind the desk next to the waiting room. Having never entered the apartment, Ken finally approached the officer and told his destination.


"Well, Ma'am. It can go through here. The position is on the left side of the elevator, yes" said the man aged about 30 years.


"Yes, Sir. Thanks,"


(Five minutes later)


Ken knocked three times, but there was no word. He tried to remember, the number that Bram called this morning.


"Now, the 10th floor number is 1015. How come there's no one?"


"Simple," As he was about to turn his body, heading to the information room again, there was the sound of the door being opened.


"Kok," exclaimed Al shocked to see the person at the door. He immediately pulled Ken inside and closed the door again.


"What's wrong?" ask Al wonder.


"This nganter," Ken lifted the bag that had been in his fist since.


"Where's Bram?"


Ken did not answer, he lowered his gaze. He was embarrassed to see Al who was only wrapped in a towel knee-high and bare chest.


"I'm sorry, I took a shower" he said, only to be aware of his condition. Hurriedly he picked up the bag carried by Ken and walked towards the enclosed space, it seemed like it was his private room.


"In a moment, yes," he said half-screaming.


While waiting, Ken chose to sit on the sofa in the middle of the room. He spread his eyes across the room.


"Why is he here? When do you start here?" Ask in the heart.


"Newly I moved here," said Al as soon as he came out of the room and took a seat next to Ken. It was as if he could read the girl's mind.


"Why did Bram tell you to come here?" ask Al curiously.


Ken tells the chronology that happened until he got here. Hearing that, Al was not angry. Instead he chuckles, imagining Bram's face being hit by a frying pan.


"I'm afraid something happened to his head because he fainted long enough,"


"No. His head was made of iron. Good thing your frying pan is not dented," said Al again holding back laughter.


"I'm serious" muttered Ken who felt sad because the story was considered a joke by Al.


"What, don't be so sad. If he faints again just take him to the hospital,"


"This morning you're here. Hemmm...didn't have a shower?" guess Al. After both are silent.


"Yes" said Ken embarrassed.


"Not breakfast?" ask again. Ken just shook his head.


"Well, that's rude, Bram. He had his own breakfast while his cave girlfriend was not given a meal," Al said.


Ken gasped, surprised to hear Al. His face was red at the time. However, Al did not realize his mouth was so sloppy that he was confused why Ken's face was suddenly pink like that.


"Why?" ask without sin.


"No," said Ken more groggy.


"Laper?" ask Al again.


"Yes.iya.." - Hurry Ken replied.


"That's what shame is. Tell me if laper," protested Al.


"I've been pesen lontong Padang, what do you want?" ask Al gently.


"Same on,"


"Ok, add one more serving, huh?" Al immediately typed something from his phone.


"What drink?" ask Al again.


"Let me take it myself," Ken hurriedly got up from his seat. But he was confused, looking here and there did not see the kitchen around it.


"His kitchen is behind the partition," Al pointed towards the space divider which is shaped like a sideboard.


"Yes, I'll grab a drink first," not finished talking, Ken immediately ran away to the kitchen. Al just smiled looking at Ken who was acting all wrong.


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