The Obsession of the Enthusiast

RP 22

So Kevin was separated (temporarily) from Nirmala.

First step Kevin?

Passed the exam, for sure.

The role of socialization agents is very necessary for its existence as a bridge from the system of rules that have become a mutual agreement (consensus), this will result in achieving it, except ….

Kevin cringing.

A,b,c,d, e options are like all.

Difficult, skip!

Sabri was only 5 years old, she began to imitate various adult roles around her. Sabri begins to realize her name, the name of her parents and those closest to her and already knows her small environment. The process of socialization carried out by Sabri if associated with the thought of George Herbert Mead is included in the process of socialization…

Kevin frowned again, this time extra squinting.

Huh huh? Who was george? What is Sabri's relationship? His om? His neighbor? After all, a 5-year-old child is not natural to start learning to know his environment?

It's hard! Ribet! Skips, Skip,

A head of a family who has not been able to provide for his family will feel as the head of an irresponsible family. Similarly, the teacher, who sees his students fail the exam will feel failed in educating the child. The case is a classification of values ….

Kevin throbbed, then he put his hands together, and closed his eyes, praying for a miracle.

Father in Heaven, help your lost servant. I promise to stop smoking and brawl. But others don't promise. Amens.

And by closing his eyes he filled the exam question that in his eyes looked the same all.

And the Reader,

How are you doing? May all be healthy.

As usual, this afternoon after the first exam was over,

Kevin, our idol ... Sleeping exhausted.

He slept in the school corridor, leaning and curled up, with his head propped up by a bag.

People who want to say condolences so shut up because his sleep is really good. Sexy snoring wear. (Pas ngorok aja he sexy, let alone fit his mouth open. Cockroaches don't come in).

Ms. Ida, the Principal, was already understood because the first test was Sociology. Especially in the second hour is Indonesian. Both are Kevin's weaknesses. He's definitely pat.

While Kasep, who is an expert in two exams this time, wearing sunglasses for the 5000s he bought at the night market near his complex, sitting next to Kevin, sipping the straw beans and eating meat-filled bread.

His face was full of confidence.

"Soal's shabby," he grinned dismissively.

"Sok pinter," grumbled Agus who snacked on kuaci. "Lo choose what campus Sep?"

"I was, what else,"

"How did it not work?"

"Yes there's still SBMPTN, take the test again,"

"Company," grumbled Agus.

"Laah.." replied Kasep with a cry. "So you've got an answer for sure about counting buttons, right?"

"Yes no dooong, I have a more elegant way. I read a short surah, the words stopped in which letter. Suppose: Qul a'kidakan birabbin-nas, so choose c,"

"Jir, the idea of lo mind blowing, semprul squared!"

"Tomorrow maths practice,"

"Go-block you on," grumbled Kevin who woke up because of the words of his expert Agus. Looks like he's stuck out again, once he enters school he has to take an exam. "Why should our school be a new curriculum test?! I've met the science of sosiaaaaal! My brain is the brain of IPA! The logic! Huh!" lamented Kevin.

"Wake up! Eat there! Egelantur only work, if you faint because of sluggishness, can not enter ITB lo!" Casep kick Kevin's calf.

"When it's been 'dikasih' with Auntie Nir, it's still raining.." said Agus.

"Gue broke up," muttered Kevin.

Kasep and Agus immediately look at the vision, "Cuy, what's the Aunt Nir's phone number?" agus and Kasep whispered almost together.

"Bang-sat," grumbled Kevin rolling his back to them, his story crashing.

"Could you do it? yesterday's feeling was so hot" asked Kasep.

"Gue asked him to be my guy, he said he wanted an established guy, I had to have a salary of 30 million first just shot again,"

"When do you have a salary of 30 million? The hunt for Imam Mahdi appeared, times," Agus said

"Say he'll wait for me, now I'm banned from contacting him. Yeah I understand she's been traumatized by her ex-husband, so now I don't believe in guys, either,"

"No trust in you, kaleee. Still kinyis-kinyis is so desperate to sleep. There he lives you, not you who make a living!" kasep Syndir.

"Lu tuh nyindir nyindir like it really, but makjleb ya!" grunts Kevin.

"Kevin?" Marisa, the Ketos, rubbed Kevin's cheeks with her long hoofed fingers, which if her position was not Ketos she would have been called a BK teacher because of her excessive grooming. Fortunately, he entered the top 5 of the school rankings continuously.

"What, gorgeous?" muttered Kevin lazily.

"Where are you?"

"You're dead, my nutmeg,"

"Lo must be really sad, yeah,"

"I want to burn the computer,"

"Is the computer connection the same as your death?"

Kevin grinned, "Oh, that problem. I think you're talking about the exam again,"

"Lo not sad? That's what you're looking for,"

"Yes sad," Kevin sat down, "But he wants me to relax. So yeah, walopun maksa this is how I am,"

"What do I want to entertain in?" Marisa smiled knot.

Kasep and Agus exchanged lyrics, suspicious.

Kevin smiled gently. "Gue promised him to live well and be happy, so I had to refuse an offer,"

"We can start with dating, Kev,"

Kevin raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I slaughtered Sugar Daddy lo,"

"Ih, how do you know I have a defender, anyway?"

"Gue lives in that world,"

"Hooo, soii... All this time you've been, Hm," Marisa snorted.

"Hehe," Kevin grinned meaningfully.

"Pantes game lo pro really, Kev,"

"Thank you,"

"It turns out they are both criminals" whispered Agus to Kasep.

"Kayang not if there is in one scene, surely the title is a bad girl and a fakboi guy makes the bed collapse," whispered Kasep to Agus.

"It's no wonder the future suddenly has an FBI badge,"

"THE FBI? Fakboi Binal Investigation?"

"Keep talking to me" Kevin said.

"Well, I can help you, special for friends" said Marisa.

"Hem, I need a job," sizzled Kevin.

"Yeah, no college?"

"Job first, college can be fished,"

"Gue call my Om yes. He works at Amethys Tech. His field in e-commerce, applications, software, design, blah blah like that,"

Kevin's eyes immediately sparkled.

"Send your portfolio to my email, want it games, design, small software, okay," Marisa raises her shoulders while glancing at Kevin.

"There are no conditions, right?!" hiss Kevin.

"No, because you're probably in love again. I doubt you quit 'ewita' just because you're nyokap lo. There must be something else behind it," Marisa flicked her hair and left from there.

"Have known her, don't mind the instincts of girls" muttered Kevin.

"Lo ever had a relationship what the hell was Ketos?" ask Agus pinisirin.

"Eat somay first ah," sissed Kevin as he moved, ignoring Agus's question.

"Kuy, I'm buying" said Kasep.

"Tumbents,"

"To feel guilty because the test was easy,"

"Frosted,"

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*

That day, Kevin went home and realized that he was completely alone.

His mother's glass shelf, which is commonly used for side dish warteg displays, is in the corner of the garage, with a stove and various glass plates.

Then, when turning the key and opening the door there is only silence. Lonely without life, and smelled moist without any cooking smell.

The kitchen, which usually becomes his mother's 'office', only heard the sound of water droplets from the faucet. Sunlight shone on the area from the glass-covered roof.

Kevin looked around and thought. He is alone now, he has to take care of everything. What should he do first?

What date is this?

By the end of the month, his savings were 4.5 million. How much electricity, water and internet costs. Is there gas still? Gallon water? Whatever he has to pay next... THE BPJS?

4.5 Million hold for how many months in East Jakarta? Thankfully, the school is free. But to eat a day how? Gasoline motors? A shot?

The biggest is the cost of renting a house, 15 million per year. Mother used to set aside per month so as not to be too heavy he said.

What is the number of Mr. Ilyas the owner of the house?

Kevin scratched his head that was not itchy.

This the savings can only last 2 months, it could be less than that.

Kevin had to find a job in less than a month.

Then the young man went into his mother's room. Still just like the last Kevin left while sleeping there, no one cleaned up. His roll was still lying down and his blanket was falling apart.

Kevin did everything he could.

Then he opened his mother's closet, and turned the lock of the closet drawer.

There was a jewelry box, it contained bracelets and various gold rings.

"Sorry ma'am, I have to sell" muttered Kevin sadly.

Then he lifted a wedding ring that was larger than his mother's finger. Has Father.

"This is the last one I'll sell, even if it can't be sold" Kevin murmured.

And hereafter...

Looks like he has to move house. It may be the cost or a small house that costs less.

Just a little bit of stuff he'll bring, the rest he leaves behind.

Just finished he wiped his tears, his phone rang.

From the hospital.

"Yes?" greet Kevin.

"With Kevin?"

"Rubber,"

"We're from RS. XX sir, would like to inform you, regarding the deposit on behalf of Ms. Bella, where will the rest of the funds be transferred?"

"Deposit?"

"Yes sir, there was a deposit for the maintenance fee. It's all done now, but there's still the rest,"

"I'm there now" Kevin sizzled next.

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"Millions left?!" Kevin raised his eyebrows.

"Sir sir, because the funeral procession was not from us. So that includes IGD handling and operating costs, the rest is so,"

"How many were deposited at that time?"

"More than 90 million, sir,"

Kevin's riveted.

That's plenty! Her thought.

Jesus, Nirmala...

Kevin rubbed his goosebumps.

"It is written, the recipient of the remaining deposit is the name of the father according to the KTP. But it's not written down his account number,"

"Is there any other information from the deposit grower at that time?"

"He didn't leave any identity to us, sir,"

Kevin throbbing.

Rare information for Nirmala's true identity.

That's it, he said it was a gift. Kevin was banned from contacting him.

"Enter into my account only, Ma'am. Here's the number,"

And that's it, Kevin's not getting lost.

But still, he had to move house to be more frugal.