Badboy That Sucks
18. Lacerations

Arkan shakes his shoulder, he returns to playing games on his phone on the sidelines playing games Arkan sharing his smile he remembers if now Kamila eats using a used spoon dirinva

aslo.

"Why are you smiling crazy?" ask Kamila astonished.

"Like me, dong rights want me to salto also you can not deny!" answer Arkan.

"Lo-"

"Eat a Mil meal, eat it with the mouth instead of the veins!" cut Arkan.

Kamila clucked upset him if he met Arkan there was no such thing as no quarrel.

Arkan focused on the game while Kamila with his food. Arkan looked at Kamila and saw the wrapper

the food was almost empty.

"So sok soan did not want to, now a mouthful is already clean tuh wrap," Arkan said with eyes still fixed to his cellphone.

"Kc.. I'm a laper," said Kamila and then put the last mouthful into her mouth.

"Arkan," call Kamila.

"Hm." said the young man.

"Drink where? I'm dragging it!" kamila said looking for a drink on the table.

Arkan looked up at the table and around there was no drinking.

"No drinking!" the answer.

Kamila opened her eyes.

"Lo if you want to help me who sincere dong! If you buy a meal, buy a drink during dinner doang keselek my dong."

"Heh Maemunah, the one who bought the meal was not me but Naya. If you want to hire him!" arkan said while holding his chest.

"Gue wants to drink Arkan!" said Kamila again.

"Buy it yourself there, you ask for help just so who wants to nolongin lo."

Kamila sighed her patience was completely tested while with Arkan.

"Arkan handsome, kind and not arrogant, I wear it! Beliin drink dong."

Kamila made her voice as soft as

maybe make Arkan hold back his laughter.

"Well that's good to hear, Iyah Neng Mila, Brother Arkan buyin!" arkan said in a voice that was no less soft he got up from his chair.

"Ackan Fajis! I'm aus anjir!" kamila geli said.

Arkan laughed out loud looking at Kamila's face that held back the taste of jiji.

"Wait here, don't go anywhere! Later if you pass out I don't want to lift you again!" arkan said

"Lo heavy!"

he left immediately to

buy a drink before being sprayed again by the girl.

"Arkan dammit!"

"Gue isn't heavy tapilo that's not strong?!"

"Slim gini is said to be heavy, blind like?!" gerutu Kamila was upset.

***

"Tuh, ganjen girl would be a cheap girl if she came home just so bad, Mah. Still High School has dared to look at the face of a guy until he's in a sling!"

Kamila was shocked to hear Livia. la's voice just coming home from school. During this time, Livia brought her scoppy motorbike to school while Kamila had to use public transportation.

Kamila could only use the motorbike if the father was at home.

Chequek...

THE PLAQUE!

Unmercifully, Laras hits Kamila hard. Kamila who had just opened the door of her house was shocked.

"Aunty what's wrong?" kamila said holding her cheeks that felt sore.

"This is the result if you want to be a cheap woman! I will not let you get broken! The kids don't know themselves, Rasain is!"

Bugh... Bugh...

"Tantee too!" yell Kamila in pain.

While Livia only smiled cunningly when she saw Laras grabbing and beating Kamila.

"Go in your room there! Don't ever talk to your dad about this!" shout Laras.

Without waiting again Kamila immediately entered her room with sadness and pain.la hugged the photo of the mother while crying sadly.

"Why did Mamah go so bad, now no one loves me, all of it is evil. I don't care about me anymore. Dad is always out of town" said Kamila sobbing sadly.

he also lay down while hugging the photo of his mother, so that he did not feel he was asleep.

After satisfied crying then sleeping Kamila woke up from her sleep she saw the clock was nine at night. Kamila came out of the room after cleaning herself.

Hungry, he stepped into the kitchen. It turned out that there was absolutely no food.

"Well, where's the laper," Kamila complained.

he decided to go out and buy food. When he was outside Kamila on foot because he was not given vehicle facilities. Kamila is rarely given facilities like Livia.

At the end Kamila walked to the front of the complex. Usually there is a fried rice sale there. Kamila ordered a plate.

"Sir, fried rice one well."

But, while he was waiting for his order, there was the sound of a familiar young man.

"Arikan?"

The young man was also surprised to see Kamila. la immediately sat beside Kamila.

"Duh Mil kayaknya we are a soul mate, the evidence is now met when not signed!"

Kamila rolled her eyes lazily.

"No need for spiciness" Kamila sissed.

Arkan looked at Kamila's hand, there was a bruise, this morning when Arkan brought Kamila to the uks there was no bruise on his hand only a scratch.

"Why hand mil? You're all right? That swollen sampe!" arkan said, watching Kamila's hand.

Kamila who regained consciousness immediately hid her hand.

"Gue is not papa" he replied.

"But Mil-"

"Neng Mas this is his fried rice!" said the seller.

When Arkan was about to ask again his second fried rice was cooked simultaneously. Kamila immediately took his rice packet.

Kamila breathed a sigh of relief as Arkan's attention was diverted. However, just as he was about to step Arkan blocked his hand.

"Lo on foot? Same with me" said Arkan.

Kamila let out a long sigh, she shook her head slowly.

"No need!"

he did not want Laras and Livia scolded him again.

"Danger Mil girl behind malem malem, alone again. Together with you, later if there is anything in the way I can be angry with my bokap.

" said Arkan Kamila frowning her,"

"Why should you be angry?" tanya/Camila.

"Kan lo would-be ghost. Let's go home" Arkan said.

He quickly picked up Kamila's packet of fried rice and pulled it. This time Arkan brought a car because the ucup is still in the seizure stage.

They went home together, but Kamila was surprised that this was not the way to her house.

"Where is this going?" ask her.

"To my home first, I want anther fried rice for Mother. Kasian if Mother wait," said Arkan.

Kamila was only able to resign.he followed what Arkan wanted to do.