Stay with me, Ken!

Stay with me, Ken!
You're Mine!



The bedengan called as Ken's rented residence deserted. The door was tightly closed but the light was on. Al tried to peek out from the not-so-tight hordeng gap, in a space that was roughly 3x4 M2 in size there was no one.


"Maybe she's in the bathroom?" Al thought in his heart. Al could see, there was a small room in the room, the door facing the stove. It looks like a bathroom.


[Tock..Geck..] Al knocked on the door slowly. He kept lurking from the gap of the hordeng.


Because there was no confirmation, he repeated the knocking of the door twice. With even more pressure until his voice sounded from within.


"In a moment," Ken's voice came from the bathroom.


"Heh .. turned out to be right, she must be taking a bath. Habits of people. Malem is like a new bath," said Al. He was still standing at the door, waiting for the owner to let him in.


"Who?" ask Ken from the inside. He heard her turning the door lock. Al did not answer, until the door opened and Ken became wide-eyed.


"You? How can I get here?" Ken was immediately shocked to see Al who was already standing in front of the door, putting on a fierce face.


"Yes, why? Shocked?'" Throne Al. He pushes Ken's body so he can get into that room.


"There are guests who are not told to come in" he said again.


Al looked at all the corners in the room. The living facilities owned by Ken are very minimal. In the room there is only a 14-inch tube tv, single foam mattress without a cot resting on the wall, a one-wait stove and melon gas. Al also looked at potty cookware, a pot and a small skillet and potty dishes and glasses. There is also a closet stacking 4 small size boxes, maybe some of their clothing places.


"Here just want to record the home equipment?" satirical Ken who was uncomfortable with Al's views.


"You didn't tell me to sit down" Al said, looking for an excuse.


"Sit down, sir, here there is no chair so just a slide on the tile," Ken exemplifies by sitting first on the floor without any pedestal. Sitting cross-legged like people want to joke. Seeing that, Al also followed him.


"Why don't you go tell me?" todong Al when they were already sitting face to face. Al just realized, his eyes were fixed on the constant worn by Ken. It only uses shot pant and tangtop.


While sitting, the pants were pulled up to the top of the thigh, Al could see the smooth thigh for the first time.


"You're not teasing me, are you?" Al said feeling awkward after he saw the scene that was in front of him. Ken also does not wear chest protection, from the thin tangtop looks faint object shape hanging on his chest.


Ken hurriedly closed it by crossing both his hands. Al chuckles at his reaction.


"Indeed I know you're gonna see you, it's good to say that. Even I haven't finished the shower, you've been very upset with the pounding beats" Ken protested.


"So you used to receive guests in clothes like this?" ask Al in a high voice.


"Who's come to this house besides the mother who has a contract, you know?"


"Times?"


"Ga believe me,"


"I saw the clothes of mothers hanging out in the alleys of these models,"


"Damn it. You dare to equate me with them" protested Ken. He pointed his right hand, about to hit Al.


Before the punch hit the target, Al had already caught it first. He even pulled the body towards him. Ken who is not ready to get such a fight, can be easily paralyzed. Now he was almost overpowered Al's body.


"What the fuck,ih!" The woman's protest. Hurriedly he pulled his body, but Al held back with both hands. Ken was already in Al's arms.


"Why go?" Speech with a vibrating voice.


"And mom's home. My job as the house's maid is done. So what else," said Ken while pulling his body.


"Don't dodge," Al held back the body. Even because Al was stronger, Ken fell on his body, Al's position was already overstressed by Ken's body.


Al could see Ken's red face, he smiled with a grin. Looks shy. And so does Al.


"The door is open, people will see," said Ken reminded Al to remove his body.


Al did not want to be fooled, with just one kick, the door was already tightly closed.


"Now what do you want to say?" with a piercing look ready, Al looked at Ken who was still on top of his body. Al tightened his embrace. He could feel the girl's chest rumbling and the face growing red.


"I don't want you to go this way. You understand what I mean, right?" Al. His voice was starting to fade.


"I'm saying goodbye, you didn't read my message. As I waited for the ojek, I wished for a miracle. You suddenly came out of the room and arrested me. But hope is in vain. Never mind holding me back, you didn't even reply to the WA I sent up until now," Ken said. He suddenly became melo in Al's arms.


Al pulled his body back, now leaning against the wall against the door. Al was still unwilling to take off Ken's body which started to shake, he started sobbing.


"You're sad to leave me?" ask Al slowly. Ken did not reply, he just nodded his head slowly.


"I'm glad to hear it," Al patted Ken on the back to calm down. Al kissed Ken's head gently.


"Thank you" whispered the man slowly for a long time they were in that position until Ken heard Al's stomach ringing.


"You hungry?" asked Ken while pulling his body.


"I haven't eaten yet. As soon as I don't find you at the dinner table and Miss Ros says you're home, I'm straight here,"


"So sweet really. Kayak in the movies," led Ken with a still sobbing tone.


"It's serious. Why do you say so sweet" said Al quite offended.


"But I don't have any food," Ken put on a face.


"Hurry and pack, we're leaving now!" bring Al.


"Where are you going?"


"Don't ask too many questions. Come along,"


Ken's still quiet, hasn't changed his clothes.


"Go get changed or you want to leave in that condition" said Al, looking at Ken with a naughty look.


"Currently, you're still here. How can I change clothes,"


"Where should I go?" Protest again.


"Get out first, sono," kicked out Ken while pushing Al's shoulder with his hand.


"Outside there's Salsa, you're not afraid that she's seducing me,"


"Huh..you already know him," Ken was shocked that his eyes were round as soon as Al mentioned the name. Salsa is known to residents around here as a class pekalor snapper.


"No. You're here," Ken hurriedly woke up and swiftly turned his body towards the plastic cupboard nearby.


Al watched the girl. He picked up his underwear and a white t-shirt. As he went to the bathroom, he grabbed the jeans behind the door.


"I want to take a shower first" said Ken hurriedly. He covered his chest with a t-shirt he took from the box closet.


"I've seen" said Al, chuckling. It's funny to see Ken being so timid like that.


"Yes college!" Shouted Al again as soon as Ken was already in the bathroom.


"Yes, cried Ken. His voice was quite loud because the sound of a difficult dipper began to crowded,"


"Well. Take a bath like a fight," muttered Al with a amused smile. Al looked at the room again.


"Rush, there's only one fan. Small again," muttered Al. He was quite concerned to see the condition of the contract occupied by Ken. The building is also old and unkempt. The wall paint is worn, the plapon in the room is also willing to collapse.


Not long after, Ken shouted. "Al, please take a sip behind the door" cried Ken from the bathroom.


"Okay, get out on your own,"


"Hunting, cold" said Ken again. His one hand was already waving behind the door.


Al did not reply, he immediately got up from his seat and grabbed a towel hanging behind the door. The only door in the door was beyond the bathroom door. Shortly after, he was standing in front of the bathroom.


"You're on purpose, let me come inside" seduced Al.


"Ah. It's cold" said Ken, getting impatient.


Al held the towel in Ken's hand. He tried to push the bathroom door with the intention of flirting. Ken screamed and pulled himself behind the door.


"Buruan, I've laper," cried Al again. He sat down on the tile next to the door.


"Yes, wait. I'll put some clothes on first" said Ken.


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