The Conversation of a BEM Leader

Princess Sir

Keisya closed his eyes slowly. He cannot go back to crying. Her papah must have known about her story today from Mamah.

"It's not papa, Pah."

"Where is the princess from?"

"Father," whined Keisya restrained.

Papah strengthened his embrace with Keisya. Papah kissed the head of his daughter many times. "Don't think of people who don't understand how they value others, baby. What else they don't know you."

"Yes, Papah. Keisya also nangis nangis nangis because the words are not important. Keisya should not need to baper the same words they say. They're just strangers who don't know Keisya."

"This is Papah's son."

Keisya chuckled softly and then took off his embrace with Papah. "Keisya went back to Keisya's room huh Pah? Want to clean clean first, Keisya's body feels sticky all."

"The waiter in the dining room."

"Ready, Papah."

Keisya took back the bag and his cellphone that was placed Papah in bed. Gadia then walked out of the room and towards her own room. Keisya put his bag on the study table and put his cell phone on the bed.

"Gue take a shower first."

Keisya took his bathrobe and entered the bathroom that was in his own room. After struggling long enough in the bathroom to complete the ritual bath, Keisya finally went outside and occupied his dressing table.

"I'm fresher after the shower."

Keisya stared at his reflection in the mirror. Even though he has taken a shower, his face is still so noticeable. Though he was crying not long, but why his face is so moist now.

Keisya unintentionally stared at a frame that was on his dressing table. Pigura contains a photo of her with fellow high school Kevin. They were just as smiling in the photo.

"For your fans, I got to cry kayak gini." the fight was slow while staring at the photo. "Your fan fans are naughty. I don't like." Rage at the photo on the dresser.

Keisya took off the towel wrapped around his head. Her hair was wet and deftly the girl was drying her with a hairdryer.

Keisya climbed into the bed after he replaced the bathrobe with a home shirt that he often wore. The girl took her phone and found some missed calls from Kevin and spam chat from the guy.

Rendra: Are you going straight home? Didn't stop by Vina's boarding house?.

Missed calls.

Missed calls.

Missed calls.

Rendra : Byy, you don't why nap, right?.

Missed calls.

Rendra: Byy don't make me afraid to be able to:(

Keisya smiled little looking at his chat room with Kevin.

Keisya Calief: Sorry I fell asleep earlier.

Keisya replied to a message from Kevin. Actually he wanted to call back the guy, but for now Keisya like he was reluctant to talk directly with Kevin. If related to Kevin, his memory, immediately lead to the sharp tweet of Kevin fans.

Sucks.

"Sorry Ren, I can't talk to you yet." the monologue slowly while staring at the screen of his cell phone that is still on because there is a call from Kevin. Keisya let the call die by himself then sighed his relief.

Keisya's phone rang again showing Rendra's name as a caller. The guy returned his call, and Keisya looked up at his stance not to take the call.

The call was dead again and there was no incoming message from Kevin.

Rendra: Why was my phone not picked up when you were online?

Keisya closed his eyes slowly reading the message.

Keisya Calief: I'm busy, Ren. My journal review is not finished.

After her Keisya chose to open another application and surf the world ins*gr*m. There's an instastory in the right corner. The account name ins*gr*m Kevin made him interested in opening the upload.

Kevin reposts the story of another user who marked his ins*gr* account. It looks unsername Queenaila.n who uploaded the story. Keisya knew it was Sindi, Keisya recognized the woman. They are seen gathering in a room with Sindi holding a birthday cake. Sindi gave a big smile, probably because Kevin was standing next to her.

"Oh he's a birthday." said Keisya casually.

There was one thing that made Keisya feel interested. A neatly circular watch on Kevin's wrist.

"So the gift was received?" monologue Keisya slowly.

Keisya then turned to staring at the paper bag that filled his watch exactly as Kevin wore. Keisya chuckled softly. Then the watch that he bought must be in what.

"Gue was crying because of his fan talk, he was even more fun with the same organization children. Ngeselin."

A message notification goes back to Keisya's phone.

Rendra: How many more reviews? I do the rest.

Keisya sneered softly at the reply.

Keisya Calief: I can be alone. Thanks for the offer.

Not long reply messages from Kevin back in and directly read by Keisya.

Rendra: What's wrong with you, Kei? I was wrong, same as you?

One thing Keisya forgot. Kevin is very sensitive, he can understand the difference Keisya as small as anything. There was one message that went back to his phone.

Rendra: If I'm wrong, say I'm good. Don't mind me what else nyuekin me. I don't like it:(

A new message from Kevin makes Keisya feel guilty about the guy. Though Kevin was not wrong, why Keisya had to vent it to Kevin. Finally Keisya disconnects the icon from pressing the call to contact Kevin. He could not read the message. A few seconds passed the end of their call connected. The noise across there made Keisya speechless. Is Kevin still with his organization's kids.

Kevin: I was on the phone back.

Keisya could hear Kevin chuckling a little across there. His heart warmed to hear the guy. The voice that always made Keisya feel calm.

Kevin : Byy?

Size: Hmm.

Kevin: Why is he? You're not going to napa, are you?

Seriate....

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