The Obsession of the Enthusiast

The Obsession of the Enthusiast
RP 4



Holding Aunt Sarah in his arms, Kevin opened the karaoke room door and walked out. Aunt Sarah seemed to be struggling and intimately attached to her chest which was actually not how big.


If Kevin says: well, the important thing is there.


At that time they cross paths with a newly arrived couple, and seem to open the door of the karaoke room next to their room.


Kevin looked at the young woman next to the middle-aged man dressed in ‘not really’ like Om-Om Mafia Mafia.


It seems that the age of the woman is still very young.


Kevin could immediately judge that the young woman was ‘sekind’ with him. And it may be a beginner when viewed from his calm, awkward style and simple clothes.


But it is indeed very beautiful, more beautiful than Baby-Baby that Kevin often sees. This one is elegant, fair-skinned with long hair dyed light brown.


A little bit more polished, maybe he can be very in demand.


Maybe you can ask Mommy for help.


Kevin reflexes a cynical smile.


And the young woman also looked at Kevin sharply as if she did not like it. In each other's hearts they ridiculed each other.


From here, readers can return nostalgia to episode 11, under the title “Heboh”.


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Tomorrow at school, my,


“This is going to work,” complained Kevin while staring at his forehead which is still wrapped in gauze.


He was in the men's bathroom, smoking cigarettes, with a few dozen other students.


The bathroom at Sincostangen High School is quite clean as a mall.


Some children suspect the development funds are mostly allocated to the bathroom. Because it's that bad. And there's a rumor that in the Principal's bathroom, Miss Ida, there's even a bathtub of its own.


Yes, ada. Inner Kevin. (the problem is already fretting).


So, the boys bathroom area is often used as an impromptu smoking room.


Kasep, sitting on the bathroom floor with a cigarette draped between his fingers, observed Kevin who was about to be glued in front of the glass looking at the gauze on his forehead.


“Feelings like I wait lo mabar lo do not appear, alesannya nemenin nyokap watch drakor. But this morning you were injured. What kind of drakor do you watch?” hiss Kasep with sarcastic and suspicious tone.


“More to reality show,” muttered Kevin while scowling at his wound.


Isha! Really stained my face. Can't sell it? Wait to heal first? Must consul to mami if this is the way. Thought that guy.


“Reality shownya directly fight in front of your face?” Kasep is still suspicious, suspicious of a wife who feels strong against her husband's loyalty.


“That's how, about a man whose age is old and fell in love with a girl who is twice as young, continues this girl was taken away with another guy,” muttered Kevin, he said, still with glaring eyes.


“Hah?” Casep squinted his eyes while raising his lips.


“Want to skip me,”


“Absensi lo spit limit cuy,”


“Anybody can be a stuntman? Really sleepy for me,”


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"It's just an exercise to measure how much you understand the lessons I've given, so I can improve my teaching. So no. .. ugh!" Mr. Guru took the paper from earlier in the Kasep, the boy did not seem willing to take the paper. We will soon discuss one of the things, woi Kasep this why the paper is empty, huh?!"


"Yaaaaa that's why, I don't need to be collected first paaaaak," muttered Kasep.


"Ck, just excuse me," Mr. Master grinned in annoyance. "That's your wake up next door,"


"Bro, told to get up" Kasep whispered to Kevin.


"Well, is it a break?" Kevin raised his head with a face typical of mabok people, beler.


"We want to discuss the quiz results,"


"Eragh!" lamented Kevin.


"Kevin, go ahead and work on numbers 1 and 2. This is your 8/10, even though I've seen you sleep on,"


"Widiiiihhh," cried all stunned. Despite sleep, Kevin can still work.


"Who knows his Qorin sir, he doesn't want anything" murmured Agus at the end of the room.


"Qorin what's the hell?" ask Kevin plain.


"Come here Kevin Cakra" the Master began to get impatient.


Finally Kevin worked on problems no. 1 and 2 with a half-dead condition. To the extent that the writing mleyot down with letters that can be said like characters in artifacts.


"You made another inscription or Matek's answer, Kev?!" Mumbled Mr. Teacher.


"Just the result is 0.04% sir," said Kevin.


"This is what I'm trying to do," Kevin yawned again.


"Jeek your language, try it," but Mr. Master Matek frowned at Kevin's condition.


"Kev's?" Whisper while leaning his body.


"Yes sir?"


"Why are you?"


Kevin turned to her immediately but still with a stark face.


"Huh? Indiscriminately," he hissed.


"That's what you look like, if you're treating it,"


"Yes I said, I do treat the real well sir, mostly Tadalafil," Kevin grinned. He did not care what his teacher would take him joking or seriously.


For men, you must know what kind of drug Tadalafil is.


Kevin was not kidding.


"I hope you're not serious..." Mumbled Mr. Teacher.


Kevin finally finished his answer and permission to the UKS to take a short nap there until the second break bell tolled.


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"Anuuu Kevin's sister?" A schoolgirl whose typical dress style of a new child carelessly approached Kevin and his friends during the second break. They were in the canteen.


Kevin whose face has begun to be fresh because he can sleep in the UKS, turned his head while smiling with Cuppacup in his mouth.


Understandably, in the cafeteria should not smoke.


"Yes?" tanyakanya. The girl who approached him was momentarily stunned to see Kevin's smile, and her face immediately reddened.


In his heart he was deep, it was fitting that Kevin like a lot. The face of the nose bulge a sweet smile so that no one can refuse.


Frowning aja handsome, especially if the smile can make a limp.


"Ka-ka-kak Kevin, Kak Dian asked me to convey this, a letter to Kak Kevin said,"


"Huh?" grunting Agus, "The age has approached the apocalypse like this is still using paper letters?! Try opening Kev, let's not even have a debit card, hahahaha!"


"Who the hell is that?" ask Kevin.


All were silent, looking at each other. Especially the courier of the letter was running in panic, because the name Dian was watching him in the corner of the cafeteria not far from there.


The plan after Kevin received a letter from her, if Kevin turned his head towards her, Dian would put on the most beautiful look and wave her hand.


But Kevin asked 'Who is that?'


"Be-go! Dian's the follower ig her millionth. The yesterday's endorse skincare has rich crazy Malang," explained Agus.


"That's her sitting in the corner anyway" said Kasep as she pointed at Dian with her chin.


Kevin opened the envelope and inside was a gold-colored card, an invitation to come to Dian's sweet seventeen party.


Kevin read it at a glance, especially focusing on time and day. Then put the card back in the envelope and return it to the courier.


"Say I have an appointment" said Kevin.


The courier gawked.


Agus and Kasep are breaking the table.


Dian immediately put on an angry look.


"Avilin my friends can't? I don't know Dian, I never talk, I talk, I talk" asked Kevin at last.


"Wooooo, you takabur lo!" Agus clasped Kevin's head with crackers.


"Well, Brother ... But Iaa .. "the courier timidly glanced at Dian. Obviously, the courier will soon be the target of Queen Endorse's wrath.


"Hem," muttered Kevin lazily, he fully understood the courier's difficult position. So while ruffling his curly hair he also moved from his seat.


The man walked towards Dian, accompanied by the curious gazes of the audience of the cafeteria visitor, and placed the envelope on the table in front of Dian.


"Lo whose name is Dian?" ask Kevin.


"Eh, yes Brother, hehe," Dian grinned with a puff, "Salken Brother Kevin," his voice softly lashed out.


Dian's style was made to look cute, with two buttons of a uniform shirt that was accidentally opened so that her cleavage peeked. It is written in its class number 11, indicating its class level.


Kevin smiled sweetly trying to stay polite, whereas in his heart he was eneg the same behavior of Dian who was considered pretentious and won white doang, "Just go right away, Ma'am Dian, my taste is aunt. Unless you're sexy, I don't have any interest in knowing you,"


"Choose ki*ntil," sizzled Kasep while snorting in annoyance.


"Pamali loh nolak windy," said Agus.


Dian just silently stared at the letter that Kevin had placed in front of him. His lips trembled a sign of stifled anger. Being rejected in front of many people was not his hope.