Stay with me, Ken!

Are We Dating?

At 11:30 pm, Al came out of his room because his throat was dry. He wanted to drink while filling the already empty tumbler.

After eating Al directly to the room. Continue trading because the market is good. He did not want to miss the opportunity, only one time TP he had pocketed tens of dollars in a matter of minutes.

"Alhamdulillah, get some rest tonight," Al was so happy. Gratitude always comes from his lips. Although his life was too dramatic, God gave favors in other ways. His rezekiy is always extended even though he does not have a proud educational background.

Al was shocked, when he went down the stairs he saw Ken sitting on the middle sofa but the tv in front of him was not lit.

"Not slept?" ask Al. He stopped his intention to take drinking water. Step back to Ken. He sat down by the girl's side and put on his friendly face.

"Not sleepy yet" said Ken.

"Yes, the afternoon is sleeping on the street. Even though sleeping at that hour can trigger our brains senile fast," said Al explained.

"It usually doesn't. Lately I can't sleep if it's too late so sleepy," Ken gave an excuse.

"Is it because I'm home alone?" ask Al suspiciously.

"Yes, I was scared in my room. So if it's a mallem I'll spend the night here. Watch TV,"

"Oh my God, why didn't you say. If I'm afraid myself, I can find another way to get you a friend,"

"That's it. It's passing by" said Ken with a smile.

"I'm sorry, it freaked you out and couldn't sleep all night,"

"Yes, ga what. What do you want at this hour to come down. Can I help you?" ask Ken to melt the atmosphere.

"I'm thirsty" Al said with a whining tone.

"Yes, let me take it,"

"Nih all Isiin," Al thrust the tumbler he held.

Ken got up from his seat, he stepped towards the kitchen to fetch some water. Not long after, he had returned to the sofa with a glass of water and a tumbler that was filled.

"Sit down" pinta Al. He immediately gulped down the white water that Ken was thrusting at him.

Ken followed me to the man's request. He sat back in his place. On the left side of Al.

"It's HP. You can already use it," Al thrust out the HP he took out of his pants pocket.

"Easy installed?" ken asked confusedly. He accepted the phone with some hesitation.

"Yes. I'm making you a new email,"

"Thank you" Ken said briefly.

"I've saved my contact no there. Don't replace it,"

"Yes,"

"Dicek first. Can it be on or ga? The power button is on the bottom right,"

"Can be new, definitely flame dong,"

"Code?" ask Ken. After he pressed the power button requested the code in order to open the next application.

"Love Al" said Al with a cute face.

Ken entered the password, now he can open applications that have been installed by Al. There are WA, ojol, and YouTube on the front page.

"The others install themselves,"

"Yes, thank you,"

Ken opened a new HP that Al bought. He is very happy, a new lifetime this time has a gedget as sophisticated as this. Fad he opened the gallery, there are already saved some photos of Al with various styles. From the background and costume worn, the photo was taken in the workspace Al some time ago.

"Maybe he noticed the sophistication of his camera and forgot to delete the photos he took" Ken thought. He did not want to think too far and caused him to be disappointed again.

Al closed her body towards Ken, grabbed the girl by the shoulder and smiled so sweetly.

"You don't want to take pictures of the two of us" he asked. Without waiting for a reply, he had already taken the phone that was in Ken's hands.

"Selfi yuk," he asked as soon as the camera screen was pointed towards them.

"Smile, don't bend it so," protested Al who saw the expressionless face clearly on camera.

"Some photos have been taken. He picked the best fose. One photo that was captured while both were smiling, Al selected it to be a DP wallpaper on that phone.

"Don't replace it" she asked forcefully.

Ken just smiled flatly, he did not understand what was in this man's brain. Why he became a photo of them both as DP wallpaper on hp given to Ken.

Again Ken only grinned the horse, he did not answer with words or other body language.

"Don't replace it let alone delete the photos in the gallery" he asked again.

"Al..," call Ken slowly.

"Yes" said the man who had shifted his body from Ken and still looked cool with Ken's cellphone

"Are we dating?" ask Ken seriously. He ventured out of confusion over the man's attitude.

Al turned his gaze towards Ken. He looked at the girl's face seriously. Pretty long. Like - looking for something.

"Now, are you?" Al did not answer, he asked back. Honestly, Ken was confused.

"Sorry, don't ask me," Ken chose to withdraw his speech rather than having to discuss something that made him more dizzy.

"Emang should say yes? Let's go out! Is that?" al asked seriously. He was either joking or really asking.

"So you said you were pretending. Now say it's different again. I'm confused" complained Ken while throwing his face away.

"Ken, let's go out, '" Al held Ken's hands. Look at the girl's face seriously. Not answering, Ken laughed.

"That's even being waged,"

"Abis funny. Kayak playfully. Like a child knows," said Ken while hitting the seat cushion next to him towards Al.

"So how to be taken seriously?"

"At that old age you don't know how to ask a girl to be your girlfriend" Ken replied by reversing Al's words that Al said to him at the meal.

"Hmmm.... That's yes!"

"Ha.ha...the same one," laughs Ken amused.

"So that was kidding. You are the one who fretted. Just a moment,." said Al. He did not continue his words because it was hastily cut by Ken.

"Stop! Don't continue!"

"Yes. So we're dating, right?"

"Ga. It's not romantic,"

" Well what do you want?"

"Yes, I thought to myself, I want you to say that in a romantic place,"

"Many wishes," grumbled Al.

"Yes, don't do it then,"

"Eit...Where are you going?" Al held off Ken who wanted to get off the couch. In order for Ken not to leave again, Al instead laid his body on the sofa and made Ken's thigh as his pillow. His face looked up until he could see Ken from below. Ken's pointy chin looks more pointed if in this position.

"I want to sleep" he said without a burden.

"Why this? Why don't you go to your room,"

"I want to be loved" said the man, taking Ken's hand and carrying it to his head.

With some hesitation, Ken stroked the head gently. Over and over until Al seemed to enjoy it so much.

"Thank you" said Al again.

"Sleep. I'll keep you company,"

A few moments later, the situation became the best. Al felt Ken's hand slowly rub his head until it stopped completely. Ken had fallen asleep first while Al still enjoyed his time with Ken.

Al could not bear to let Ken sleep in such a position. Finally he laid the girl's body on the sofa, while Al himself sat on the tile. He put his head on the side of the sofa, right in front of Ken's face. He looked at the face that was so sleepy that it finally closed itself.

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