The Obsession of the Enthusiast

The Obsession of the Enthusiast
RG 29



So began Kevin's busy days. Among them...


“Kevin,” Bu Ida hugged Kevin tightly, on the podium, in front of about 500 people watching in the hall in the Graduation event.


There's about a minute more he's so, a chance in narrowness.


“Serious should be here, Bu?” kevin whispered, beginning to puff.


“Kan tomorrow-tomorrow does not squirm you again,” isak Bu Ida.


Yes, it's just for this last one.


After this there is no longer a friendly scene because Kevin will focus on his career and college. The road to penance in front of the eyes, towering straight with the sidewalk decorated with cherry blossoms, still profit from the interest of credit.


While others were so moved to see the scene, thinking that Bu Ida had lost Kevin who had been considered her own child, so far, though Ida only regretted why yesterday-yesterday he did not use Kevin as often as possible.


Free mumpung.


Not that Ida does not know Kevin's work behind the scenes, surely he does not know, but he listens to various rumors that come to him. Starting from many people who are suspicious of where Kevin can get branded goods, good motorcycles, and some people see Kevin often in the hotel lobby, the hotel lobby, but they only dare to talk about it in the back for fear of being caught wondering: Well what are you doing at the hotel? So.


He just didn't want to tease her because the topic was so sensitive. As long as Kevin's achievements are not disturbed, Ms. Ida will sincerely hide Kevin's secrets and not find out more.


And in fact, the best graduate of the year from National Exams to SNMPTN is Kevin Cakra. The rancid Bengal, who when his own name was announced, he reflexively exclaimed: How come?!


“Bu Ida, sorry, Please Kevin give a graduation speech,” said the Chairman of the Foundation.


“Hah? Me Sir?! Not prepared! Marisa is still!” exclaim Kevin.


Marisa the second ranker chipped “Ogah Ah! The called elo!”


“Kan lo former ketos, definitely regular speech,”


“Once I have a holiday with two mouths, tired of acting constantly,” Marisa sticking out her tongue.


“Maaaar!”


“The kids want to see the 'Kaka Kepin' above, Keeevvv, so they can take pictures of your kunyuk look for the last time with more clarity, ah! Not very sensitive!” marisa exclaimed as she pushed Kevin to the back of the microphone.


Sure enough, the fanfare of the juniors instantly resounded shouting his name.


Brother Kepiiiinnnn, so the echo.


“Joged Keeev,” exciting Kasep teasing him.


Kevin stood staring at the sea of humans in front of him tensely. Just this time he saw that many crowds, because usually he was the one below.


Why are these school students that much? Since when? Thought nervous. And the one that made him tick the most, was all staring at him above. As if he was watching all the angles of his appearance carefully.


Kevin looks back at Marisa, “Gue can vomit?” he's stage fright.


“No! Telen again vomit lo!” exclaim Marisa firmly. “By the spout!”


“Anjrit ni chick,” muttered Kevin annoyed. He looked back at the crowd. His grip on the diploma scroll was getting tighter. Cold sweat started to appear on his forehead.


And then he felt like the world was spinning.


“A-anuu.. em...” Kevin opened his voice. His throat was dry. “Thank you all for the support all this time,” Kevin sighed. “Anu..”.


Come on, what else?! Her thought.


“If eating indomie, the gravy water is replaced, Thanks,” as soon as closed. Kevin went straight to the toilet.


Audiences silent.


Silent, quiet, silent.


“Si Chubby,” murmured Kasep.


“Si anying,” Marisa muttered.


“Epic,” murmur Agus.


*


*


Kevin banged his forehead against the toilet wall. Once, twice, “Begooooo!” frustration and shame. Jedotin again for the umpteenth time.


“Bahlul,” murmured Agus. But that guy was also half-whiny. Finally, there also appears to be a weakness lo Kev. I thought you were superhuman, thought Agus.


While Kasep Daritadi was powerless to speak because he was busy withholding laughter. The last day at school and what Kevin said on the podium was noodle soup.


“Too-shame,” muttered Kevin was still banging his forehead against the wall.


"The whole penance is a little bit your sneak," Kasep said with a grin.


"Gue was told to suddenly!" Omel Kevin defended himself.


"Yes usually you can, speed it up last night. Most of them are usually the best graduates who give speeches to the podium, right?"


"So, I did not expect one rank, Boro-boro I think to be the best graduate. The feeling of his double choice bulletin I did it," muttered Kevin.


"Receive your karma, paid for lifetime shame,"


"Lo, I think it's Sep, anyway,"


"Yes, I'm happy" Kasep chuckled at Kevin.


But beyond their knowledge, the underclassmen instead appreciate Kevin's last speech with a match of their style. Like :


"God my brother Kevin I love you more and more, the last moment he was still worried about the health of his juniors!"


"It must have contained a double code, gaes. He wanted to tell me an important conspiracy, if noodle water contains a high level of addictive substances, so it must be replaced! He's the highest chemical grade in the class!"


"Maybe he wants to tell you his plan to work at Indofood, Bund, so we're not hard to find him!"


"How noble is the heart of Brother Kevin, you know if we have tired standing from the morning so he shortened his speech! Walopun is not connected,"


And so...


The name fanatic fans cannot be resisted.


“Btw, you are hunting kosan?” ask Kasep after being able to master yourself.


“When can you temenin?” ask Kevin.


“Wedding could be like, next week,”


“Iya, I also usually next week, starting tomorrow I have a seminar invitation at UI,” Kevin said while sitting next to Kasep. “Lo what do I need for a wedding?”


“Need you there, I don't want a reception. In KUA aja small-time,” said Kasep.


“Farida how? I'm not squirming him today,”


“Well, she's getting nauseous anyway, so permission's not in. The school does not know the condition, its ministers also belom on tau,”


“Not felt like two months ago yes,”


“Kalo is calculated from the last time he menstruated yes 2 months, but not as long as it really is. At most new public count 3 weeks,”


“Yes Sep, My news is yes,”


"So I can't come too?" Agus seems jealous of dariitadi dicuekin.


"Kok I often forget that you also always have yak," kekeh Kevin.


"Origin Dian did not make a riot at my wedding," said Kasep.


"He said he wanted a decor..."


"CAN'T!!" kasep and Kevin together.


*


*


“Fathers , Dear Mothers of the House of Representatives!!”


“Huuuu!”


“...Please just once listen to the voice of the people! You are the main duty and function is the interest of the people! And no one wears a dipper for 90 million!!”


“Yeeeeey!!”


"Where else did you sweat your people?! While many of your brothers can only eat once every 3 days!!"


"Life People!!"


"Live on!!"


"Yey!" Kevin raised his hand briefly and went back to eating satay. They sat on a plastic bench and observed the demo in front of them. "What model oars cost 90 million? If you're worth so much mending a shower," Omel Kevin.


Agus squinted at Kevin, he wore an alma mater jacket that was the same color as Kevin but different locations. Not in Depok. Agus can slot in Salemba. Medical Faculty.


"Lo eat satay directly from the prick, you're not missing?" gumam Agus's.


"Gus, you want to be asked in the afterlife, what are you dying for? Bundled with skewer satay,"


"Dih, sensi," kekeh Agus.


"No topic is better?!" Glean Kevin. "Lo can get into medicine, you say hello?!"


"Well, it's Dian's money, what else?!"


"His father Dian is still in Amrik?!"


"Still fine, but the money smoothly jaya enter the account. He said from the beauty clinic business is setting income directly into Dian's account. What's the problem when they leave their children alone?!"


"Yaaa... Other people's family affairs," muttered Kevin, hiding the fact that he actually knew why but not yet Agus knew.


"Well, you don't usually like Satay, is this where you are?!"


"Si Nyai Dasima said satay here is delicious,"


"Yes, it's even better if I'm treated, Kev,"


"This time I'm bokek, just my money was spent for someone else's bobba buyin,"


"Yeah!"


"Woi lo both!! Eat here again! Join the line!!" A senior scolded them.


"What's the front line?"


"Lo handsome, lo front row!"


"What does this have to do?!" kevin's Protest


"Let's keep the reporter's camera, can make our campus women. Wih, UI students are handsome, so tagline," the senior grinned.


"Jir, can't get the ales. By the way if you want to make me bonyok busted apparatus first!" exclaimed Kevin while standing up to return the satay plate.


"You know," and the Senior tilted his head to look at Kevin, "lu Kevin Cakra huh?"


"Yes, brother,"


"Ooh you're the one who made the campus frenzy,"


"Well, make a scandal with which lecturer are you?!" Shoot Agus.


"Absolutely," muttered Kevin.


"Many break up because the girls are too fanatical as you, including my girls,"


"Grandfather," kekeh Agus.


"Pick up," muttered Kevin.


"Relax brother, he has a girlfriend. Aunt-ante's taste!" Agus tried to defend himself.


The senior raised his eyebrows. "Oh yeah? Really?"


"I'm actually from High School. Bucin acutely he's the same Aunt Nirmala," kekeh Agus.


"No need to worry about my personal problems" said Kevin.


"Hm... If so, you get on the podium deh, help the Chairman of BEM convey aspirations," the senior seems to have a grudge with Kevin.


"Huh!!" exclaim Kevin.


"This time it's a Gayung, Kev! Not an indomie soup," said Agus reminded.


"Gus, please Gus!" exclaimed Kevin when he was dragged forcibly to go to the podium.


"Spirit Kev!"


And finally Kevin was encouraged by the students to get on the podium.


Who would have thought that his existence on the podium even once again brought good luck? Let's go check it out.


*


*


"That's who sis is on the podium?! What a handsome!!"


"Well, look like a bulee,"


"Geez her smile is cynical but kiyuuttt!"


"It looks like a new student! The jacket is still shiny!"


"Geez, he's an engineering faculty! Pinter doong!"


And various whispers of goib santer among the students who are under the podium. Also drones and cameras belonging to journalists all shrouded Kevin.


"We demand justice!!" Excited Chairman BEM.


My earplugs by now! Kevin's mind is upset. Toa was right next to his ear.


"Deliver your aspirations" whispered the BEM Chairman.


Mam-pus me, where do I! Inner Kevin. Again he had stage fright.


And while in that state, he saw that figure.


The figure he had been looking for for a long time, was in the middle of a crowd of students.


Also a figure that the police have been looking for a long time.


Effendi Gozali aka Pepen.


It's in the student line, wearing a shabby student jacket.


Also next to him is Ijal, which Kevin knows very well that they are not among the students.


"Friends!!" Kevin reflexed directly pointing at the two of them.


And all the students were staring directly at Pepen and Ijal.


"They are not students, they are people!!" Excited Kevin.


Pepen looked at Kevin, then gaped.


Why are you here?! Thought scared.


And Pepen immediately tried to run at that time, but the Chairman of BEM immediately mobilized all students to catch Pepen and Ijal.


"Catch 'em! Intruders!!" exclaim Chairman BEM.


Pepen ran with all his might towards the highway, but the students were so numerous.


It was caught in the middle of the road.


Falling with the chin touching the hardness of the asphalt.


And the next heavy burden fell on him, the crowd of students swarmed and floated a kick at him.


"Don't be a vigilante! The presumption of innocence! Try searching, find the student card!!"


"There's no student card! He was born in the '80s, and his jacket is an old-fashioned jacket!" Report one of the students.


"What's the other one?!"


"He's a thug, JK's men," the student raised the short barrel he got on Ijal's waist, in the handle there was the initials of one of the dangerous thugs in Indonesia.


"Waaah really is ok! Drive to the police!" exclaim Chairman BEM.


"They killed my mother" Kevin murmured.


The BEM chairman looked at Kevin tensely, "What?"


"Let me die he was hit, so I know," Kevin held back his wrath, staring at Pepen and Ijal with his grudge from a distance. It felt like he came down and floated the bogeman with his own hands.


"Anjrit, really?!"


"Gue's gonna show you the police report, sister,"


"They're killers!" exclaim Chairman BEM. "Ask what they want in the crowd of students wearing nyamar anyway! Get them to the police!"


Finally the student's anger was unstoppable. Pepen and Ijal were showered with punches and kicks.


Kevin looked at the two of them who were shouting for help cynically. This is nothing compared to the suffering of mothers who they can oppress without mercy.


Not how...