The Obsession of the Enthusiast

RP 17

Later in the day,

"So crazy, tomorrow morning can be at 9!" the short message from Mami came as Kevin finished working on a feasibility test for Mathematics and Physics. Last test of the week.

His face was fresh and full of excitement. Typical of students who have gone through obstacles for the sake of obstacles, and made many people proud.

Out of the classroom, he also walked to the cafeteria by not passing through the corridor, but recklessly crossed the field in the middle of the school building, as if he was showing off himself.

Then the young man wriggled and raised his hand up while stretching it out, full of relief in the middle of the field.

Enjoy the wind that hits her hair.

And his freedom from the njelimet problems that make his brain tired.

Especially from the sentence: ".. briefly and concisely describe.." or "... Mention and explain ..."

Kevin sighed with a smile sweeter than usual.

"Sir Keviiiin! Suit suit!!" a couple of kids were watching Kevin.

Kevin also glanced while floating a long-distance kiss with a face full of matchless charming. Accompanied by the screams of 'Kyaa! Kyaa!' the eve.

Kasep and Agus just follow the steps of Kevin with a cocky taste that almost reached the ubun-ubun.

"Anjrooot, the bule bedul! Average value is 4.8/5. What the hell is his brain doing?!" umpat Kasep while checking his phone, read the test scores published about 1 hour after the practice of the matter was completed.

"But the value is 3.8/5 Sep," hiss Agus.

"Tetep aja plummeted," muttered Kasep.

"Well, how am I only 3/5 .." complained Agus.

"Feelings Kevin bengong-bengong aja kok time Bahasa Indonesia, why the value can be big yak? How much personality does a child have?!" kasep.

"Gue saw he was typing, but his gaze was empty. I don't know what he typed. The novel bo-kep kali?"

"In English and economics it's also almost perfect. What the hell is he eating? Absorb energy temen-temen around time huh?"

"There is no point in irrigating the same people who have a big hokinya, Sep,"

"Become with you, too,"

"Gibahin I yaaaa," said Kevin while juxtaposing his second step. "Eat mekdi yuk! I'll treat!"

"Beuhhh! Saeeeeeek! It's dooong!!"

"Capcus Buuund!"

And next, skip them from school and miss Friday Prayer.

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"Mam, I'm still in school Saturday, I have to skip school again?!" type Kevin reply to a short message from Mami. Kasep and Agus were at the counter ordering food and Kevin was waiting in the chair.

"20 million," replied Mami.

"Okay, skip it again" Kevin gpl replied.

(Gpl: No Old Package)

Then the guy leaned back into his chair and thought. When did he go into this kind of business?

He then sent another short message to Mami.

"Once this work breaks first, mom, I want to organize my life,"

"Language is like philosophy. Finish your school, just live!"

"Whose real name is Nirmala?" shoot Kevin next.

"Once this is over I tell you, all the remaining 15 million. 5 Million down payment for transportation, yes, already entered your account. Check it out," hiss Mami.

Kevin let out a disappointed breath, too. Back he muttered in annoyance while slipping his face to the table.

"So very nice, sumringah. Now it's grim again," said Kasep as she put the food package in front of Kevin.

"The change, I'm all taking away for me!" agus.

Kevin took a strawberry sundae and scooped it up. Sweet, cold, the point feels good.

Then scooped it up again.

She likes sweet food lately. More like his appetite. Is it because his brain is complicated so it sends a signal that it needs sugar?

This feeling reminds me of what? There has been a recent incident, which made him love sweet foods.

Then Kevin fell silent.

He also remembered.

Nirmala's body taste.

"ah! Crazy.." he muttered while back covered.

"That's upset again, the mood goes up and down. Wrong eating magic mushroom as it is," said Kasep.

"Hopefully my bini in the future is not a paper the bule kunyuk, tired nanggepinnya must give up just," murmured Agus while devouring his BigMac.

The casep is silent. Then smile thinly.

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Tomorrow at 8 a.m. (Deliberately left an hour early because he told his mother to go to school, but wanted to work).

This transaction will occur in one of the luxury apartments in South Jakarta.

It is very common that way, tends to be cliche even.

If you are addicted, do not need to divert words with the escape of everything. It is basically already a favorite of dipping.

Escape to hire gigolo... How try?!

Kevin, like other young people, before working around the neighborhood just a selfie in an instagramable corner.

Incidentally near a cool selfie spot in the apartment area, there is a small coffee shop filled with fathers.

Because there was no time for breakfast, Kevin went to the stall to order fried food and coffee.

"On the 9th floor, bang?" a father sitting next to Kevin whispered to his colleague.

"You're standby in the car just in case there's a chase,"

"Will escape? We'll want to wait,"

"Prepare for the worst possible,"

Kevin was so indifferent to their chatter and started sipping his coffee.

"The Stump Goddess is already there to guard, right?"

"For a stir there, supposedly on the way to America from last night, cheers,"

"If it's there, can't Bang be arrested?"

"Belom can, there is a presumption of innocence. Because we have no evidence. This raid is the only way to prove it,"

"Whatsap, the one who made the deal yesterday, can't be proof?"

"Everything is erased, like it's suspected to have a sophisticated cyber network, too,"

Kevin cringing.

Stump Goddess? America's? What is the Goddess Tunggullangit? The Mami? Who else would have a stage name that unique if not the Mami?

Kevin froze immediately.

"We're waiting for the gigolony, right? Let's get interrogated?"

"He said the transaction was at 9, anyway,"

"Hape Dewi's been tapped?"

"The cyber crime was, but he said he was inactive, he seemed to have landed in America. But if there's a new whatsap coming in from the gigolo, we'll know,"

Mamm-pus! Kevin's mind immediately churned. Hand trembling.

Maybe this time the client is... The spruce?!

So Kevin took a deep breath, had his fry wrapped and finished his coffee, then went from there to school.

Bodo is equal to the remaining 15 million.

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"Why did you go to school wearing that cool shirt?!" Casep out of the gate while carrying the usual change of clothes he brought.

"My uniform washed all," Kevin reasoned. He was still shaking, there was no time to look for other reasons.

"Huh?"

"Here," Kevin took the uniform from Kasep's hand and put it on.

"Why is your face pale? It hurt?"

"Hem, no papa," muttered Kevin as he followed Kasep into the school and gave tips to the gatekeeper.

If it is still morning, the one guarding the gate is usually the teacher, so it cannot be bribed. If it's a little afternoon like this, it can still be conditioned because the one guarding the school gate is only security.

In the corridor, they met Miss Ida.

"Hm? Tumben on Saturday you go to Kev school. That's your shoe why it's white?"

Kevin could only sigh, open his shoes, hand them over to Ida, and head to the class while he was not talking about anything.

He was completely shocked back then to the point of not being able to respond to any chatter.

His behavior makes Bu Ida and Kasep look at each other in wonder.

"She just came?" ask Ida to Kasep.

Kasep.

"That's your shirt?" ask Ms. Ida.

"Do you know mom?"

"The embroidery is your name,"

Kasep smiled wryly.

"What the hell is it?" ask Ida next.

"No idea, Mom. From yesterday he was badmood,"

"Nobat?"

"I don't know, Mom, anyway,"

"Hm,"