Suddenly Marriage

100. Racing

"Babby apologizes.... Bibik could not persuade Non Tita out of the room to find Den Kennan. Even the door to her room was now locked from the inside", The middle-aged woman who wore a typical kebaya dress of Javanese women in the past said slowly as if afraid to make her interlocutor who was none other than Kennan Wijaya Atmadja was disappointed.

Kennan inhaled a strong oxygen then disposed of it slowly while staring at the wooden door

where the wife he wanted to meet was back there without even showing her face to Kennan.

"Sir papa Bik. maybe he is still angry, Kennan is wrong", he replied softly still by staring at the wooden door that has been worn out by the times.

This morning Kennan accidentally came to pick Tita back because yesterday Tita was hysterical when he saw her. Kennan hopes today can bring her home but the reality instead makes Tita locked himself in the room.

"Aden just sit down. Wait a minute if aunt made you drink in the kitchen", said Bik Marsih to Kennan.

Kennan nodded. A little patience waiting for Tita to come out of the room. Kennan thought there was no way Tita would lock himself in the room all day.

After Bik Marsih Kennan sat himself in the living room chair of the orphanage. Then he leaned his temple slowly, trying to think about what made Tita so hysterical when he saw her yesterday. If it was just him who glorified Tita suddenly - it was impossible for Tita to be this angry, well even though Kennan did it violently.

A few pieces of Tita's frightened face, her sobs as they united yesterday flashed alternately in Kennan's eyes.

"What makes elo so frightened??!", Kennan muttered softly by not letting go of his gaze at the wooden door of Tita's room.

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"Tumben lo dateng here... there is a problem with girls lo.... why.... elo broke up with the hijab girl??", tanya Devon stood up with a slanted smile when she found kennan with his black iron horse coming to a wild racecourse on the outskirts of Yogyakarta. Where paved roads are far from the residential area win is often used for motor racing by children who want to exist to show their identity.

Devon asked like that because he knew Kennan had decided to leave the world of motor racing that had made his best friend die when he had an accident at the time of taking part in motorcycle racing a few years ago.

There was no word from Kennan's mouth, his mouth seemed to be tightly locked with the missing opening key dropped to the bottom of the sea eaten by the patrik the starfish his friend spongebob😂😂

Although Kennan had turned off his motorbike but he had not left the motorbike. Kennan opened his full face helmet, put on the handlebar of his motorbike flickering his black mane to make his handsome face look perfect for the women who are around the racecourse. Kennan then took a cigarette from his jacket pocket and pecked the fire on a cigarette that had been tucked between his lips.

For teenagers today the figure of a man who sits on a motorcycle while playing the rolling tobacco rods makes his good looks up many times. Many looked in amazement at Kennan's handsome face, even the women who were around Devon stared and whispered to each other worshipping Kennan.

Kennan sucking strong tobacco that contains toxins damaging the body. Occasionally play the smoke from the tobacco that has been burned by forming a circle - a small circle resembling a ring. His eyes were unceasingly moving staring at the motor racing arena that was being played by the children of novice wild racers who were engrossed in their op-ed motorcycles.

The noise of the motor is deafening, breaking the silence of the lonely night because time has indeed shown at 23:30 midnight.

Although the speckled rain water slightly fell, but it did not reduce the slightest bit of the spirit of some teenagers who were in the wild racecourse tonight.

Even the audience consisting almost entirely of young boys and girls the responsibility is very enthusiastic to cheer the wild racing participants who are ready to go on the streets.

"Down with me.....". Devon paused for a moment.

"Gue tau elo again has a load of mountains in the nutmeg lo!" Devon made a sound near Kennan's ear after walking closer to Kennan.

Kennan raised one eyebrow looking at Devon, his heart slightly heating up looking at Devon's slanted smile. He seemed challenged to hear Devon's words even though Kennan knew his words did not mean to challenge him.

Kennan looked at Devon with a doubtful look. "Can I still???" he said softly to himself.

"You don't have to think most of it.....Dispose of fret lo..", Devon patted Kennan's shoulder slowly and then passed towards his big motorbike which was bright red.

Kennan took a deep breath, threw down a long snuff of tobacco from his lips and then grinded with the tip of his sneakers.

Two big bikers lined up, one with a dark black iron horse with no touch of other colors or stickers even his full face helmet is plain black while the only big motorcycle of a kind with bright red light becomes the main star on the highway that is used as part of the race track to become the center of attention of the audience.

Kennan did not stop playing the gas pedal on the handlebar of his black motorcycle strongly. While beside the black motorbike there is Devon with a large red motorbike similar to his iron horse. Devon who was on the bike also did the same with Kennan.

Sometimes they glanced at each other behind the full face helmet they were wearing.

Between Kennan and Devon the red biker stood a girl with long hair unraveled wearing a tank top and combined with hotpants holding a flag.

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

Shortly thereafter the girl wags a flag in the air and blows a whistle, signifying that the race begins.

Brrreeemmm.....

The sound of the exhaust roar as Kennan drove his sport bike at full speed. There was doubt in turning the gas pedal at the beginning but soon it can control itself and relax the motor vehicle with a deafening sound.

Kennan drove his black iron horse at high speed followed by the owner of the red motor behind him. There is no cheating on this motorcycle race because this race Kennan did with the enemy of one motorcycle gang that used to be his second place after home.

Kennan deliberately went back to racing wildly, though, received an offer from Devon because he wanted to release the burden of his full cranium due to Tita who did not want to see him even though Kennan always went back and forth to visit the orphanage to persuade him to return home. Even today after Kennan waited all day, Tita did not reveal his nostrils at all.

Sreettt......

Kennan motor rolled, making the owner bounced from the top of the motor until the helmet full face ya detached from the cranium Kennan.

Ciiittt....

Devon stopped his big bike after learning that Kennan's bike had toppled over and knocked him off the bike.

"Wooeeyyy", Devon got off his big motorbike while waving his hands up to ask for help from a friend of his.

"Kenn..... Kennan...", Devon patted Kennan on the cheek, he was worried about Kennan's state because his helmet was full face apart when Kennan fell rolled off his bike.

"Euughh", Kennan looked up and opened his eyes.

"Gue is not papa", said Kennan by trying to sit on the edge of the asphalt road. Although his body ached but the feeling was ignored by Kennan.

"But. muke lo blisters Kenn", cried Devon, however they had been close friends before, so naturally if he worried about Kennan.

Kennan nodded though with a slight weakness.

"Gapapa.. little blisters do not make my handsome faded", he joked with holding a little pain on his body.

Any pain in his body is not comparable to the pain and tightness in Kennan's chest when considering the sad face of Tita who had flashed before his eyes to make him lose concentration when driving his big motor.

"Basic sok kecakepan lo..", kekeh Devon.

"Kennan's motorbike machine, take it to basecamp", Devon said to a friend of his gang who had arrived to help.

"Drink now", Devon gives Kennan a bottle of mineral water.

Kennan gulped down the bottled mineral water into the toilet, then squeezed it before throwing the empty bottle in any direction.

"Elo don't want to talk to me...?", Devon asked because he realized Kennan must have a problem.

There was no reply from Kennan, only a long sigh came out from the cold, talkative man's mouth.

"Sometimes sharing stories with others will make us relieved even though we certainly get a way out of the problem" Devon said without looking at Kennan.

Kennan smiled faintly, "Maybe"

"That girl.... lo....??", Devon asked by looking at the dark night sky without stars, because it was cloudy weather. Devon's position now rests his back on the ground with both hands.

"No", said Kennan, he knew the girl called Devon was Tita.

"Keep what makes muke lo scrape cake laundry bellom ironed......, elo love same he trus rejected so???" Devon tried to scrape the contents of the cranium Kennan. While remembering the face of Kennan who did not want to let go of the hijab girl by his side when they met at the soto shop a few months ago.

Even Devon still remembered the pretty face of the girl even though she often lowered her face.

"Kalo lo rejected means I have a chance to deletin him dong", kekeh Devon.

"I can't.he's my wife Dev!", Kennan said with certainty without hesitation even in a flat tone.

"Whaaattssss", Devon was shocked.

"She's my wife.and elo, there's no chance for him" Kennan still with a flat tone but full of assertiveness.

"Where can you...??!!", Devon did not continue his words. He ran out of words to say to Kennan.

Kennan breathed out slowly. "It can"

"Gue was sure anyway, that girl was a good girl. Seems like he's in love with you", Devon sits down next to Kennan.

"Come on.we belom know each other. And there's a lot I don't know about him" Kennan scolded.

"Is there a common household problem?", Devon

Again Kennan breathed his breath.

"Complicated.", Kennan paused his speech. "Household problems will not be solved the same as the snot kek elo boy".

"Dialan lo Kenn.mentang - mentang already father of eRTe, sekate kate ngatain I snotusan child. We're the same age dab.", Devon pounded Kennan's shoulder softly making Kennan grimace, it looks like his body was bruised to fall earlier.

"Any complex thing you have to immediately eliminate your problem. Marriage is not like we are dating, it is not suitable to ask to break up and keep looking again. You must learn to understand each other and accept each other's shortcomings and advantages. Don't get late, divorce is an act that God does" Devon kek sage wae.

"Gue knew how much love was with that girl!!", Devon was silent for a moment.

"Falling in love is normal, living it is amazing because when you love, you must be ready to fall and fall into the sweet and bitter love" Devon pretended to understand Kennan's heart.

"Sok sage lo Dev. contains more and more wae lo brain", Kennan laughs softly ignore the pain in his body due to falling from the motor.

"Gue did not expect you can also be very bucin same chick", Devon sarcas.

"Gue likes his eyes when he smiles", Kennan remembers what made him miss Tita.

"Ciihhh...lo provoked me....!!", Devon.

"Hehehe.but I really like the look in his eyes, very shady"

"Kek sat under a big tree wae shade.", Devon again said sarcasm when Kennan revealed his heart.

"Thank God Kenn.. finally elo find the right person to close your heart", Devon again said.

"May Yuna not disturb the happiness of you Kenn.", Devon sat in his heart while looking at Kennan who did not stop smiling.

"Anterin I'm home"

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