Badboy That Sucks
28 Parks

Arkan came back out in a dress.

"Lo uniform in double the same hoodie this time, if the cave is wearing a jacket so do not look!"

"Whose hand?" kamila asked as she took the hoodie from Arkan's hand.

"Have me, last night before I met you I took off the hoodie change the jacket!" answer Arkan.

Kamila nodded her head she put on the hoodie, the fragrance is so typical of Arkan.

"Compedian!" kamila said with a laugh.

Arkan tidied up his neck.

"No, you're so funny!" answer Arkan while chuckling amusedly.

"Babbol!" arkan said fatly while pulling Kamila's cheek.

"Aaa sick Arkan!"

"Hahaha I'm gemes Mil, lo kayak is not an anjir High School boy!" arkan said while Kamila only pursed her lips.

"Udah ah come on, bosen is here!" Arkan holding Kamila's hand pulled her away.

Kamila noticed Arkan's hand holding her hand, Kamila's heart seemed to want to come out, the beat was very tight. A smile again appeared on the girl's face.

Think of it as Kamila Lebay, but that is what Kamila is feeling right now.

"Where are we going?" ask Kamila.

"So, I know you need a new atmosphere!" answer Arkan.

"Lo doesn't want to kidnap me, does he?"

"Dih males really nyulik lo, no one will want to buy lo Mil, eat lo many things?!"

Plaque...

Kamil hit Arkan's shoulder.

"About lo!"

Arkan parked his bike in a park, Arkan took off his helmet as did Kamila.

"Gapain to the park? The park is quiet tau if morning gini," said Kamila while looking around.

"Let's come!"

Arkan pulls Kamila's hand to a place. Not far from the park is a lake.

The place is on the outskirts of Jakarta, and is on a small hill. From the top of the hill, Kamila and Arkan can look in awe at the beauty of the city of Jakarta.

"Wahh." said Kamila.

"Do you know where this place is?" ask Kamila.

"Gue nemu this place when touring, children also like the place, we usually come here again nyari another atmosphere. We can see the city of Jakarta from here" replied Arkan.

"Gue likes the lake to be good" Kamila said.

"Gue know you must like it, so I brought it here. If you like it later I invite you here again, you tell me only."

Kamila's smile expands, this is the other side of Arkan.

"Lo don't smile so Mil, I'm horrified to see it" Arkan said.

"It's weird, my guy wants to smile!" cynical Kamila, she looked back to the front.

"Haha, for a second well I want to go to the stall over there! You don't go anywhere later" Arkan said as he rubbed Kamila's head.

Kamila asserted Arkan's words again his smile expanded this the second time Arkan rubbed his head, after which Kamila then sat on a wooden bench near a large tree sambl

Kamila felt very happy and peaceful, she took a breath and exhaled it many times. He often does this if he feels sad. In such a way, the tightness in his chest would disappear.

Not long after, Arkan came along carrying two crackles full of food and drinks. Seeing that Kamila of course

glaring at his eyes in shock.

"Crazy, aren't you wrong Ar? What you really bought for two crackles! What do you want to do? Open stalls?" kamila was surprised.

"Dad I want to open a shop later you help me yah!" arkan said with a laugh.

"Udah ah, yu down there more cool. Many more are sitting down, agep aja we again picnic to say for!" take Arkan to Kamila.

Arkan pulled Kamila's hand with one more hand carrying a crackle.

Kamila could only shake her head. Arkan is a very annoying boy, but it turns out he can be nice too like this.

As they sit by the lake, Arkan accidentally sees Kamila's hand turning blue.

"Mil," call Arkan.

"Dad, why?" ask Kamila.

Arkan took Kamila's hand and held it.

"Luka you really don't papa? It seems to be getting blue. Want to go to the doctor?" ask Arkan while looking at Kamila's hand.

Kamila looked at her hand, she just realized her concealer was fading a little then she

shaking his head. He did not pull out his hand that was being held by Arkan, he instead slightly erased

concealers.

"Don't go to the doctor, I won't go, I won't, either" Kamila said, trying to convince Arkan.

'Gue hurts Arkan, these wounds all hurt. Physically, the same mental I in all-out Arkan. I want to tell you the same story but I'm afraid Aunt Laras will be evilin Papah if I tell others their ugliness!' inwardly Kamila was sad, she looked towards Arkan with her sad look.

Arkan who saw Kamila's gaze like that felt that something was indeed hidden by Kamila.

"Lo sure Mil?" ask Arkan to doubt.

Kamila nodded her head. Arkan took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.he decided to pretend to believe Kamila.

Where are any wounds that have been treated even worse?

"Lo's at home just like your sister, huh?" ask Kamila.

"Sometimes it's the same Kayla, but now at home, Kean and Sean have been at home for almost two weeks. So yes not only the two now there are two unclear creatures," replied Arkan while

chuckles.

Kamila giggles to hear Arkan talking about Sean and Kean.

"Gue see you are so happy with Aunt Alisha. Even though at school the rangilnya not play. Lo also brand race wild, truant, smoking, brawl. But I saw

your treatment is equally nyokap bokap lo very polite, even your friends are also very familiar with Aunt Alisha. They are polite as well." Kamila said at length.

"Or don't you guys have multiple personalities," Kamila accused of making Arkan's laughter break.

Arkan still laughed because he heard Kamila's words, apparently Kamila had always considered if children

that son of a bitch can't respect parents.

But, of course that doesn't apply to Arkan and his friends. They are difficult to manage, they often race wild, they also often miss school. But even so, they have great respect for their parents.

"My father used to say that Mother was Bandel, but Dad rarely fought like me. Dad taught his kids even though we were naughty but respected the old man

important, Dad often says I have to be a tough guy can't be whiny that's why I like to brawl, I don't want to say weak Mil!?"