The Secret With Bad Boy

Worries

On the way home from the cafe made Kinanti sweat coldly. Because they are out at work breakup hours, so the streets are really crowded and they must be willing to queue with other vehicles. Kala continued to look for the slightest opportunity, overtaking one vehicle and other vehicles to drive Kinanti home safely and not too late.

He said his father used to arrive home after Maghrib then they should arrive before then.

“Kal, be careful, it's a great fit. I'm afraid we're stuck.” Kinanti Protest. Seeing a container truck lined up made him horrify himself. He felt that Kala was too arrogant.

“Just trust me, I promised to send you home safely.” Speak Kala with great earnestness.

He pulled Kinanti's hand around her waist and patted her gently to calm her down. Kinanti was surprised by what Kala did and slightly pulled her body away.

“Hold tightly.” Said Kala as she felt Kinanti move away from her.

“Iya.” sahut Kinanti. He hid his face behind his back, ashamed of himself as Kala's sharp eyes glanced at him from the rearview mirror.

The red light turned green, when seeing the opportunity in front of Mata, Kala immediately pulled the gas and hurled his iron horse towards the final roundabout towards Kinanti's house. It feels like flying because the speed of the motor Kala is not approximately.

Kinanti held on tightly, Kala's speech just now was not a mere figment, she indeed had to hold on.

Arriving in front of the house, the lights were already on. Lukman's car was parked in the yard.

“Dad has returned home.” Kinnati cried with surprise. He immediately got off the bike Kala until he forgot to take off his helmet.

Kala came down casually, following Kinanti who was already at the door.

“Kal, you did come down.” Kinanti looks ragged. Only this time he was brought home by men and it was Kala. he did not know what to answer if later Lukman asked who the man who came with him.

“That's my helmet you still use.” Kala reasoned.

“Jeez, yes I forgot. For a moment,” quickly Kinanti took off her helmet but why is it so hard.

“Kinan, you've come home son?” lukman's voice was heard from inside the house.

“I-iya father.” The increasingly panicked Kinanti.

“Aduh, this is why it is so hard Kal?” Kinanti became upset herself at the helmet she was wearing.

“What's hard, just press this.” Kala easily pressed the helmet hook under Kinanti's neck and sure enough, the helmet came off easily.

“Hah, thank goodness. Thanks yes Kal.” Kinanti immediately buried the helmet in Kala's hand.

“You go home, it's already malem. Be careful on the road.” Imbuh Kinanti's.

“Hah, I'm home?” Kala looked at Kinanti in confusion. This girl didn't even tell him to stop by.

“Iyaa, go home. We'll see you tomorrow at school.” Kinanti encouraged Kala to go home soon. He did not want Lukman to meet Kala.

“Kinan, why not sign in?” Lukman opened his door to check on Kinanti.

Kinanti who was pushing Kala to go home immediately turned to her tense face.

“Hheehe, dad.” He smiled at his father.

“Goodnight om,” greet Kala, when looking at the confused face of Kinanti and the familiar face of Lukman.

“Night. Is this Kinan?” apparently Lukman still knows Kala.

“Iya daddy. But he wants to go home.” Kinanti pulled Kala's jacket so as not to get close to the father.

“Not enter first?” Lukman looked at his daughter in confusion, why was Kinanti so tense he thought.

“No dad, he has to go to his workplace. Isn't it Kal?” Kinanti looked at Kala with glaring eyes.

“I-iya om's. I still have work. I say yes om.” I Kala, agree to Kinanti's speech. He punished Lukman politely.

“Oh yes, be careful on the road. Next time, go in.” first Lukman with a friendly welcome.

Kinanti to be confused because usually Lukman always cynical on his male friends Kinanti. But why is this time so friendly, he thought.

“Iya. Good night, om.” Pamit Kala's.

“Night,” Lukman waved his hand at Kala who had been pushed by Kinanti to leave immediately.

The teenager immediately put on his helmet and climbed on his motorcycle. Before he left, he honked his horn.

Kinanti to be confused, how could Lukman be so good at Kala.

“Dad thought, you didn't know the boy.” Lukman's comments when he invited Kinanti in.

“Loh, do you know?” Kinanti closed the door tightly while his attention was still on the man who had the sheath.

“Iya, I met him on the road two days ago.” Remember Lukman. He took off Kinanti's school bag and put it on the table.

“How heavy is Kinan's bag, bring what the hell?” Lukman.

“Book is dad. But wait, I don't talk about anything else just yet. Kinan want to know how the story of father can meet Kala?” Kinanti sat down and waited for his father's answer.

“Father meet him on the road, fitting him again in the palm of the motorcycle genk. He was beaten until battered.” Remember Lukman, given the events of that night.

“Hah, how to go?” Kinanti was really surprised. He began to understand why a few days ago Kala's face was filled with wounds.

“Yes dad blinks horn while screaming if there's a cop. Finally genk motor it went scared.”

“But I don't know if it's the same genk motor?” Kinanti looked at the father with worry.

“Yes is not. I see myself a healthy dad fit like this.”

Lukman stretched out his arms to show that he was healthy with nothing less. It's just his stomach getting bigger, probably the age factor.

“Thank God. Dad why not tell? Kinan don't know anything dad.”

“Yes what should I tell you, I'm okay. Healthy and happy dad. Less what else try?”

Kinanti did not chimed in, she just looked at the father with a happy feeling. He hugged Lukman, a great man who was no longer young but so full of spirit.

“Yes, you must always be healthy in order to continue to stay in Kinan.” Kinanti. He turned his head slightly to look at his father's face.

“Pastile. Dad will always nemenin Kinan.” Lukman rubbed Kinanti's head fondly and then kissed her fondly.

“Emh, daddy son smelly asem. Shower gih.” Ledek Lukmann.

“Iiihh dad.. It's sweat struggle because studying hard dad.” Kinanti's lips pursed in annoyance.

“Hahahaha .. yaaa, hopefully in the future it can be a sweat of happiness yes...”.

“Aamiin dad.” Kinanti said the father's words.

Not long after, the sound of the phone ringing sounded. There was a new number that contacted Lukman but the man did not answer it and instead flipped his phone.

“Kok not answered dad?” Kinanti. Usually Lukman moves fast if anyone contacts him.

“Number unknown, justin. Fear even tricksters keep daddy to hypnosis. After all if he really needs to, he must send a message to dad.” Lukman reasoned.

“What is dad?” Kinanti.

“Iyaaa. Kinan had to be careful of the new number contacting Kinan. What's more if we suddenly ask for our identity and act like we know each other."

"Father's office there are two people who got cheated and the money was lost because of hypnosis on the phone. So, be careful with new numbers and send out weird messages. Look first in this application, then answer yes.” Lukman's Message.

He showed me an app to check my phone number.

“Oh yes dad, Kinan will be more careful. If so, Kinan go up first. Take a shower first.” Kinanti moved while carrying her bag.

“Yes, don't forget dinner. Dad had eaten first, now want to take a break.”

“Iya daddy. Good night dad.” Kinanti went to her room.

"Night son,"

After Kinanti left, Lukman checked his phone again to see the mobile number that contacted him. When checked, it turned out to be the number of the nurse who had sent him a message.

Lukman breathed his breath rough. Looks like this nurse wants to remind Lukman to take his biopsy tomorrow. Hope the results are good.

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