The Obsession of the Enthusiast

RP 12

Finished with his fake doctor's letter, Kevin searched for data on Aminah.

The star tiktok 1 million followers, with a face as sweet as he must be easily recognized on social media.

Armed only with face recognition apps, VPN connections and custom keywords, Aminah's face appears everywhere. No need to log into the darkweb or deepweb, Kevin has found the US Aminah card.

This will be used as a weapon for the afternoon if Haji Sueb comes to him.

Now, play the game first.

When the sun was high in the eastern horizon, Mom went into the room to wake him up, Kevin was playing online games with headphones and his fingers actively pressing on the keyboard gaming keys.

"Kev, aren't you in school?"

Kevin glanced over, "No, Mom,"

"Why?"

"sickness,"

"It hurts yesterday?"

"That's how it is," he is actually just lazy to meet humans.

"You want to help mom at the stall?"

"Maybe in 5 minutes yes, I finished one session first" replied Kevin.

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"Who the hell?"

"Mother Bella, he said,"

"OMG handsome flue!"

"Like Bu Bella yeah, but the guy version,"

"It's like old badboy type,"

"He's not in school?"

"Say, it's a holiday,"

"Ih kiyuuuttt ya pampuun want me sackin!"

The warteg customer talks about Kevin. At the moment, the guy decided not to look too flashy.

Kevin was only wearing a used white shirt yesterday, jeans shorts, and swallow sandals whose already thin pads were approaching dying to be replaced.

Today somehow the conditions of the warteg are more crowded than usual, and the average customer is female. The queue rang out the gate.

Kevin who had wanted more rest even had to help his mother in warteg.

I had to ask two neighbors to help me with the kitchen.

"Don't smoke, the ashes will fall into the cooking" said the mother, pulling a cigarette from Kevin's lips, who was frying the bakwan.

When his mother returned to the counter, he took another piece out of his pants pocket and he sulut. Kevin smokes while frying the bakwan.

"Maskev, tumben is not school" the mother of the neighbor to the left closed her body. Blue hijab, full make up, but dry.

"Again truant, Bude," replied Kevin short.

"Maskev, what his favorite food, bude bude make," fat mom with a striking red headscarf, not wearing makeup but indoapril perfume tickle the nose, being sambel ulcer, close his fat body to Kevin.

"Again, don't want to eat anything, Bude," replied Kevin uninspired.

And the other questions thundered Kevin who was being pressed right-left, until Mother shook her head from a distance.

His only son is heartbroken. And just this time I saw her that dark.

Many young women and even Mothers are often looking for Kevin to come home.

From the only walk, to the socialite luxury car.

But Mother was silent.

His family's descendants often have problems with love.

From the start Nyai Rogaya, their great-grandmother who was a mistress, who eventually had to be killed in the tunnel by the surrounding residents. Until the average descendant is handsome-faced, problems with the opposite sex are not new.

Kevin's mother was often troubled until finally he got his moorings, a garment businessman.

But finally because of the love competition her husband had to die in a tragic way and their business was seized by the bank.

Finally Mother took Kevin away from their hometown and arrived in Jakarta, living nomad from one contract to another.

Sometimes, having a beautiful face does not necessarily get the comfort of life.

By noon, mom's trading was up.

Kevin sat down on one of the benches and took a break while checking his phone.

"Here, your pay today. Thank you for helping me," I put down a bowl of indomie, full of cheese, corned beef, and eggs, accompanied by a glass of orange ice and village crackers.

Kevin's eyes immediately sparkled. His smile broke and without a second thought he immediately took a fork.

"How come you're a bustling mother's warteg today, hehe," Mother kissed Kevin's forehead and continued to clear the warteg counter.

Only half a bowl of Kevin eating special dishes, Haji Sueb and Aminah came.

Here is what I was waiting for. Kevin complained in his heart.

This is why Kevin skipped school today.

He could not bear if his mother had to alone face the advice of Pak Haji. Moreover, this champion figure has been famous throughout the village as a leader in one party smelling of tribalism.

Well, although Kevin holds the US card Aminah, but there is a little regret because from tomorrow he can not park his bike in the place of Haji Sueb again.

Pepen appeared to accompany Haji Sueb in the style of his officers. He immediately rushed in and kicked Kevin's desk, then shifted Kevin's Indomie bowl roughly to the side.

"Hey, Nyet! Watch out for a lot of behavior!" suhut Pepen rough.

"Gue another meal, bangs*t!" kevin was upset. "Lu who enters people's homes does not use manners!"

"Effendi, we're here to negotiate. You move!"Haji Sueb Sir.

Kevin's dumbass, "Who's Effendi?"

"That's Effendi," Haji Sueb pointed to Pepen. Kevin sneers.

The name is already good pake changed to pepen.

Haji Sueb is a Jawara of nearly 2 meters in stature with a protruding belly and transverse mustache. His beard waved in the wind, and a small machete was draped in his belt.

He sat in front of Kevin stroking his beard, and placed his favorite cleaver on the table.

Thought Kevin'd be daunted by the sight of a sharp weapon.

So Kevin took his phone, and put it on the table, next to Pak Haji Sueb's machete

Aminah looked pout hiding behind her father. He actually does not want his family to make a fuss in the place of a handsome boy as a complex. But he is currently in a state of urgency.

There was one of the neighbors who claimed to have seen Aminah kissed Kevin in the garage of the house.

Aminah feels guilty to Kevin, to the point that she bought KFC Bucket to Kevin's mother.

Well but, if he gets Kevin yaaaaa no loss too anyway. Hehe.

Mom approaches Haji Sueb, "Do you want to drink what Pak Haji?"

"I'm a coffee item!" pepen spray.

"Bikin himself," muttered Kevin.

"What drink are you?" I asked gently, not paying attention to Kevin.

Aminah just shook her head. He doesn't want anything. His stomach was stirred from yesterday.

I went to the kitchen to make a drink. At first glance, he had a glance at Kevin because he was worried that the child might be scared or nervous, but there was no twinkle in Kevin's eyes.

Only a confident highlight was implied in his view.

She calmed down and finally went to the kitchen.

Kevin and Haji Sueb just sat in silence, facing each other while judging each other's figure. While the atmosphere was decorated with a loud 'criuk' sound Pepen who had been eating krupuk.

Pak Haji also fixed the location of the peci and close the suit, then nodded. He seems to be starting to open his voice.

"Look Kevin, I came here..."

"Sir Haji, before we discuss," cut Kevin, ".. can this be discussed only with me, Pak Haji and Aminah? I don't think outsiders need to know about disgrace" Kevin glanced at Pepen.

Mr. Haji frowned looking at Kevin.

Kevin nodded at a glance reassuringly.

Pepen stopped his chewing and looked at Haji and Kevin in turn.

Mr. Haji was still looking at Kevin, straight into his eyes. Assess the seriousness of the guy.

"Effendi, you wait before the gate," He finally said.

"But, Pakde ..."

"Out, tong," pressed Pak Haji with a sharp look.

Pepen sighed while looking at Kevin with hatred. He threw the rest of his crutches on the table while grumbling and away from the CTF.

Kevin rewarded him with a faraway kiss full of cunning.

"Aminah, sit here next to Babe," said Pak Haji. Aminah also complied while looking down. Kevin looked at her with a concerned look.

"I came here to ask for confirmation, because of the rumors that you and Aminah kissed in the garage, is that true?" ask Haji Sueb in a low voice.

"Right, Mr. Haji," Kevin replied in a low voice.

Haji Sueb sighed in disappointment, "Do you want to take responsibility for that?"

"I would, on condition," sizzled Kevin.

"What's the condition?"

"All who have touched the lips of Aminah with their lips, do even more than that, are also responsible,"

All quiet.

Aminah was in disbelief. He was pale at that moment as well.

Digital footprints cannot be covered. Moreover, the technology is already very familiar to Kevin's brain.

"What do you mean?" ask Haji Sueb. His voice sounded trembling with anger.

"Sorry Mr. Haji, not that I want to expose the disgrace of Aminah. But I couldn't cover it up anymore when Mr. Haji decided to come here, to my mother's house" Kevin took his phone next to the machete and showed it to Pak Haji.

Haji saw it, frowned, watched it, watched it, with a face like a rainbow. Suddenly red, turned white, turned red again, and suddenly her eyes glazed over.

Mother, who before leaving the house had time to observe the activity from the window, saw the change in the face of Mr. Haji, so did not join.

It seems like this is not a good time to interrupt with a drink.

But in his heart there was a feeling of relief, that it was a sign that Kevin had solved his own problem.

"Sir Haji, I can erase all digital traces of Aminah's past, if Pak Haji asks me to do so" Kevin added.

Haji Sueb began to sob, Aminah could only look down while shedding tears.

I don't know what the girl will be when she gets home. Maybe some lash and quarantine without cell phones and the internet.

"I am also .. sorry if I ever kissed Aminah. But to marry her, I'm afraid I haven't been able to because of our differences in beliefs" Kevin added.

Haji Sueb shook his head.

"Kevin, help me," isak Haji Sueb.

"Yes sir?"

"Please delete everything, all the links, all the photos and videos. It's enough that only you've seen it up to this second,"

"Well sir,"

"If you do that, I am willing to forget all your deeds,"

Kevin's smile expands. Satisfied because the 'transaction' went smoothly.

Not without reason Aminah so easy to become a star tiktok a million followers. He was already famous in the world 'spraying'. His vulgar nicknames and obscene words are his search code for blue videos.

Miris indeed, it has been done since Aminah 10th grade, dancing indistinctly with a vulgar style only wearing a veil but without clothes, in his house as well. The last one was done with some men with masks or masks. Although Aminah's face was covered in a mask, the cloud-shaped birthmark on her hips became a characteristic.

The importance of parents are tech-savvy, in order to observe the development of their children.

Mom finally came with a tray full of drinks.

"Sir Haji, drink first to calm down, so you can think more clearly," said Mother.

Kevin moved, took the indomie bowl that Pepen had shifted, and continued eating.

Pepen from outside the gate turned inward and frowned.

Why is the atmosphere so different?!

Who is this Kevin?! Her thought.

"Sir Haji, I'm sorry if I was impressed by the patron," Mother opened her voice. He did not understand his situation. But he knew his son, at least Kevin's nature. Although he does not know exactly what Kevin has done behind him, but he still believes that Kevin never harms others.

"Sir Haji, often when children grow up, we don't even know them. They are like other people who happen to live in our homes. But believe me Mr. Haji, although the error is inevitable, they promise to repent alone is a meaningful thing for us, parents. Because we ourselves also grow up through various mistakes," said Iirih.

Haji Sueb could only be silent. It was like being slapped in the face back and forth. Shame and anger mixed into one.

It was like he just killed his daughter, who he thought was still staying because of her manners and simple.

Kevin thought so until this morning he was looking for Aminah's true identity. All have been deceived by the plain face of Aminah.

Let the truth behind only the three of them know. It looks like Haji Sueb will not tell his wife either, fearing the immediate convulsions of his heart disease.

On the other hand, hearing his mother's sentence just now, Kevin immediately stopped his chewing. He was like being punched right in the stomach hearing his mother speak like that.

It is the same with Aminah. Scamp. Think of this world as heaven, when in fact it is swimming in a comberan.

So, Haji Sueb went home with Aminah sobbing for forgiveness with a soft back.

Kevin sighed while shaking his waist looking at his mother.

Actually this mother, what does she know about Kevin? How much information did he collect?

Suspicious... Think Kevin.

Then her mother turned to her while leaning her body.

"Aminah really why Kev?" whispered mother.

Kevin could only sneer.