
"Hallo Khey .. how not to follow us hangout.. I'm the same Rhea is ready, we stay waiting for you in my house ... Or do we samperin you to your house aja...??" Alya's voice came from behind Khey's phone, which is currently attached to Khey's right ear because she was sleeping on a queen-size bed in her room.
"Sorry Al .. I can't go with you. I want to go out with Doni." replied Khey still sleeping while playing a child's hair on his forehead.
"Donis really Doni ngajakin lo malem weekly... don't mind Khey??" alya's voice sounded worried across the phone.
Khey laughed crisply. "Neither Al .. Doni's own person who called me earlier, I'm sure I make dinner. It is impossible that he mengeprank, his cake he is free again. There is no schedule with the tasks - the tasks ketosnya."
"Thank God that Doni has time for Lo Khey .. if so we go first ... Want to try a new cafe that is booming in Jogja. Good luck with your dinner with the ketos" Alya sounded cheerful.
"Okey .. sipp .. tanks. Have a nice day girls ... Daa ...." Khey closes Alya's call after getting a good-bye from her best friend.
Khey breathed out slowly, then looked at her phone showing a picture of herself hanging out with her two best friends with a fluffy smile.
The smile riveted on her pink lips, "Tanks God .. for presenting them in my life. They are my best friends who always understand and understand me when happy or sad. Though I often make them upset, but they still want to understand me. May our friendship be eternal yes girls ...." Khey rubbed the wallpaper on her phone with a smile that did not stop puffing on her pink lips.
Drt..drr...
The smartphone that was still in Khey's hands vibrated gave rise to the caller id handsome face of Doni the head of the sausage that had filled almost the entire space in the heart of a Khayyara Nala Ashanum.
Khey also shifted to the top of the calling icon on his smartphone screen.
"Hallo baby!" doni's baritone voice sounded from across the phone.
"Hi .. hello also say, tumben already nelfon .. whereas we will make an agreement to end maghrib." replied Khey sumringah while glancing at the clock on the wall of his room.
There was a noise across the phone. "Can't I have a phone..... if I miss it?" doni's voice sounded seductive in Khey's eardrum.
"Gombal ..." said Khey with a happy smile while looking at the sky - the sky of his bedroom, although actually Doni was not able to see his expression.
"But elo seneng will be combined handsome guy of my cake." Doni sounded still chuckling.
"No doubt .. ordinary." Khey was still with a smile - a smile of her own.
"Ck. ya already that's how I died. Let me call a girl who likes me" Doni sounded threatening.
"Have a lookout if you dare to cheat!" Khey exclaimed to make Doni slightly keep the phone away from his ears with an amused chuckle.
"The phone call with other girls was cheating .. not necessarily Khey ...." Doni teased still with a chuckle.
"That's it!!" khey firmly with an angry tone.
"Although it's the same Nina, make a proposal to talk about the activity of the osis??" Doni stressed the word of the proposal of the activity of the isa.
"If it's a different story dear ...." Khey softened his voice again.
Doni also commented on the puckish smile because he felt successful in teasing Khey.
"Yes I've closed the phone yes, want to be ready - ready this" said Doni from across the phone.
"Alright ... arentar if you have my otw chat yes, let elo not wait long." Khey
"Okey dear .. I'll see you later. Cup ... muah .. emuach ...." Doni is heard giving a kiss even if only by making a sound through his smartphone.
Khey blushed in shame. "Da .. da..emmmuaachhh also."
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"Maaa ..." Khey's screams echoed through the house as he descended the stairs to the first floor.
There is no reason, even the atmosphere of the house that can be said to be quite large and luxurious it looks deserted.
"Eh Enom .. Papa and mama there was a dinner where that, aunt forgot." the housekeeper named Bik Munah whom Khey used to call Bik Mun replied with a faint smile.
"Kok didn't say Khey was Bik?!" Khey looks upset. Not angry but looks sad.
Always the parents were busy, to ignore the existence of Khey as his son.
"He was in a hurry Non, maybe that's what makes the master and mistress did not have time to say goodbye to Enon." the housekeeper named bik Munah seemed to cover up the truth.
"Tapikan bisa pamit Bik, orang Khey ada di kamar gak kemana - mana kok." Khey kesal.
Bik Munah just smiled thinly. However, Bik Mun covered up the truth, Khey would surely find out more if his parents did not have the intention to say goodbye to him on the grounds there was no time. And that would only make Khey even more resentful of his parents.
Khey actually has two brothers. An older brother who is now studying abroad and a younger sister who is still sitting in Junior High School. But the younger brother prefers to join his brother and grandmother who live in the suburbs rather than living with his parents who live in the middle of the city.
The lives of his parents who are busy with work make younger sister Khey prefer to live with his grandparents. As a result Khey looks like an only child in this magnificent two-story house.
Papa Khey is a middle-class businessman who is trying to advance his business in order to enter the upper class company. That's what makes Papa Khey spend more time on his job. While Mama Khey has a boutique that is quite famous in Yogyakarta. The customers are quite a lot, it is also what makes Mama Khey always busy with her boutiques.
Because the busyness of both parents and the existence of Khey alone is what makes Khey always feel lonely.
Often Khey asked his parents for time to occasionally eat together but nil. They did not fulfill Khey's wishes at all, lucky that Khey did not become a wayward child. Although sometimes its nature shows selfishness and stubbornness.
Because it is true that a child must want time to mingle with his parents.
Every time Khey asks for time with both parents, Khey's parents say it later, but somehow the number of times the word later or tomorrow that is often thrown from the mouths of both parents was never realized. Only a promise left that finally made Khey forget about it and did not care anymore.
"Bik Mun!" khey exclaimed at his house assistant.
"Yes Non," the middle-aged woman who had left Khey to the kitchen said by walking in a hurry - goofy approached him.
"Khey has a promise with friends to make a way to the mall. Later if mom and dad go home please say yes Bik." message Khey to bik Munah.
"Yes Non.. ushered with Mr Maman?" ask Kik Munah to Khey.
Khey shook his head while putting his smartphone in a sling bag that had been perched on his shoulder.
"Khey has agreed, will be picked up at the minimarket in front of the complex."
Bik Mun nodded his head in understanding.
"Khey said Bik, assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." replied Bik Mun with a smile, looking at the departure of his young lady until she disappeared behind the main door.
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