The Secret With Bad Boy

Compactness

Lukman was already smiling broadly as he was allowed to go home this morning. Last night he was required to stay overnight again in the hospital to recover his condition after chemo. And this morning, he was completely allowed to go home.

At ten in the morning, Lukman's wheelchair touched his front porch. There was an unusual sense of thumping when he set foot back in the house that became the first home for him and Kinanti. His heart beat very strongly looking at the simple building that still looks neat even though he left for more than a week.

Arriving at the door, his hand was already stretched out to turn the handle. And when pushed,

“Surprise...” Call on the three people who welcomed Lukman, Kala and Kinanti inside the house. There is Demian, Riko and the other one is Emili. Riko's lover who stood awkwardly looked at the return of Kinanti and her father.

“Waaahhh what is this?” Lukman's eyes immediately rounded in shock. There are many balloons in this house and interesting decorations that welcome the arrival of Kinanti and her father.

“This is called welcome party. Welcome back home, Om.” Demian said as he approached Lukman to shake hands.

Lukman smiled happily. Look at his sparkling eyes seeing the welcome of three teenagers he did not know as well as Kala.

“This is Kinan, Dad. This is Demian that I met at that time, this is Riko and this is Emili.” Kinanti was a little foreign to this girl, because she had not expected to come to her house.

Lukman nodded kindly and smiled. “Haloo,” is just that word that comes out of his mouth and is so hoarse it is barely audible.

“Haloo Om.”The trio of parties nodded politely.

Kinanti smiled happily at Emili's arrival to her house while the girl smiled awkwardly. He remembered how he had bullied Kinanti and banged Kinanti's head against the wall of the school toilet. If he remembered that he realized that at that time he was very evil.

“Welcome to Daddy's house. Our beloved home that we miss so much.” Kinanti slightly bent down to compensate for the height of Lukman who sat in his wheelchair.

Lukman nodded happily with teary eyes. Her still-loving eyes, looking around her house that she so longed for. His breath sounded relieved. Dusapnya Chinanti cheek as a form of thanks because the girl would obey her desire to go home.

“Daddy rest first yes, later we chat,” refer Kinanti.

“Iyaa...” Lukman's voice was heard again. Kala pushed the wheelchair towards Lukman's room followed by Kinanti and a nurse they hired to help take care of Lukman. Especially monitoring Lukman's vital signs that still need monitoring.

Lukman was ushered into his room, waving at Kinanti's friends.

“Happy rest, Om.” Friends Kinanti compact talking.

Lukman only nods before then going into his room to rest. Assisted by the nurse, Kala and Kinanti help the father to lie on his bed. Kala also placed the bell near Lukman, as a medium of communication if Lukman needed something.

“Dad, Kinan Sama Kala waiting in front ya. Dad, rest first. There's a sister who's gonna nemenin Daddy here. Or if you want to call Kinan, press this bell immediately. Kinan wants to prepare food first.” Kinanti put the bell in Lukman's hand.

Lukman nodded. His smile never ceases to rise feeling the happiness of returning home. His hands were even still rubbing against the surface of the worn bed sheet which was very soft and he missed. After making sure everything was comfortable for Lukman, the two teenagers came out of Lukman's room. Letting the middle-aged man rest under the supervision of a nurse.

“Daddy seems very cool to be able to go home. Aren't you, Kal?” Kinanti asked the teenager beside her.

“Iyaa, from the moment he got off the RS bed, his face was very cheerful. I look at it.” Timpal Kala rubbed Kinanti's back and landed a kiss on Kinanti's head.

“Kal,..” again Kinanti reminded.

“Hehehe Peeping Kinanti's head seems to have become a habit that is difficult to stop by Kala.

“Now, keep your distance with me. You start your kayak habit.” Kinanti slightly elbowed Kala's stomach in annoyance.

“Hehehe. Sorry, don't be angry dong.” Kala cupped both sides of Kinanti's face and collected it in the middle then made the girl's lips slightly pursed with anxiety.

“Kaaalll, add more habits.” Kinanti protest that looks adorable when talking to those pursed lips. He hit Kala's hand to stop teasing her.

“Dating mulu!” riko protests that saw the two teenagers were making out.

Kala did not refute because this is the form of closeness he and Kinanti. He just smiled a little at Kinanti while shuffling the hair of his girlfriend.

“Nan, sorry I brought Emili here. All I know is that he's my girlfriend now. It's okay, right?” Riko asked permission.

“Nothing. But then you guys skipped school because you helped me. Thanks for the surprise, my dad was so happy.” I feel guilty and grateful at the same time.

“It is, equally. This is also your fanboy plan. He's so cute, he's really romantic, just single. Later I will be with a girlfriend for him.” Riko patted Demian on the shoulder like pitying a sullen little boy.

“No need to search, I can run by myself.” Demian let go of Riko's hand that was on her shoulder.

“Ya already gih nyari. Don't look at Emili. Bye, that's my pesen.” Riko cheers on her best friend. Demian just grunted looking at his best friend's behavior. While Riko chuckles.

“Kinan, it bokap lo throat mounted tool what the hell?” Emili suddenly asked. He was very curious.

“Ayaaaang..kok nanyanya so.” Riko paused immediately. Fear of offending.

“Ya sorry, out of curiosity.” Emili could not hide her curiosity.

“Nothing Ko. Dad had a tool on his neck. Help him breathe. But now my father can breathe as usual. The tool is only occasionally used if it is needed.” Kinanti gave an explanation.

Emili nodded in understanding. “Udah keponya?” Riko asked back.

“Ish, how come. I'm curious. From later can not bobo?” Emili pursed her lips in annoyance.

“Iya, yes. No need to cry. In this circle you have to be strong. Can't just say. If there's anything that might send us at the sampe class so strong.” Riko clenched her hands to encourage Emili.

“Iyaa-iyaa..” Emili assented the speech of her lover.

“Yes already, you guys continue to chat yes, I want to make food first.” Kinanti withdraws from the conversation.

“The girl I want to help. There you are!” Riko gave the order to Emili.

“No need, you guys chat aja.” Kinanti is not good.

“Nothing, I help you once in a while. Some boys have their own chat times.” Emili who straight chimed in.

“Oooh yes. Thanks yes.”

“Hem, equally.” A little awkward but Emili begins to enjoy her friendship with Kinanti. Little by little he began to understand why Kinanti was liked by the people around him, because this girl was interesting.

At that time the boys gathered in the back while Kinanti and Emili went to the kitchen.

“You cook what we are?” ask the curious Emili.

“Em, because the material is limited, most make vegetable soup, the same tempe fried.” Sahut Kinanti while looking at the contents of the refrigerator. Emili just nodded as if she had to agree. He is not good at cooking, just know the name of the seasoning is not. So it's up to Kinanti.

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