Badboy That Sucks
33. Increasingly Suspicious
Plaque...
Kamila spontaneously hits Arkan on the shoulder,
"Whoever is dating keeps getting married!"
"What is your fiancee? If you ask for marriage now I will get Mother's plight!"
"Ackan's Vacuum! I don't want to!" Kamila put a plaster on Arkan's forehead.
"Gue is not a romantic guy in the drakor that you often watch Mil, but if anyone dares to touch you a fingernail tip I will bales him more than ten
fold it!" arkan said.
Kamila's activities stopped instantly, he looked at Arkan's face, looking for lies in the eyes of the young man but Arkan really meant it.
"What the hell is Arkan!" said Kamila.
"Serious cave Kamila!"
Kamila's heart was already insecure, her heartbeat was already irregular whether she also started to like Arkan.
"Lo tell me who you've hurt, I'm sure that person will bow down to apologize!" arkan said seriously.
Kamila's smile expands, I'm fine, if someday you know about me.
"please don't be rash don't make your own decisions!" said Kamila.
He treated the corner of Arkan's lips with a smile, alright now Kamila was unwilling to hold anything back about his feelings, Arkan had already sacrificed his life for him many times.
"Why smile like that?" ask Arkan.
Kamila shook her head.
"No papa, why? Wrong smile wrong angry wrong!" kamila said a little ketus.
Arkan chuckles
"Lo beautiful if you smile like that!"
"My uncle Arkan abis you must say, if seen from the top of the monas!"
Arkan laughed curledly at Kamila's grunts.
"Diem Arkan, I'm cleaning his wounds!" said Kamila.
Arkan stopped his laughter he smiled looking at the face of Kamila who was close to him. Kamila looked to the side at that moment Kamila saw how familiar Daren was with the children
that orphanage.
"Daren likes kids, I didn't know. Even though at school he was very cool," said Kamila still while treating Arkan's injuries.
Arkan smiles.
"Daren was an orphan, he didn't have their parents in an accident, Daren was from an orphanage. His parents are now adoptive parents, but they often go back and forth abroad so Daren often left he did not want to come along. That's why he's so often
stay at my house or Basecamp
because he's alone!"
Kamila nodded her head.
"Pantes he's so stiff!"
"Eh don't get me wrong Mil he was a pinter so he often help bokapnya make a real IT system if there is a mistake, his parents always send money every month to make a fee
daren's life," Arkan explained.
Kamila was silent, it turns out that behind the delinquencies and stubbornness of his friend Arkan they have their own stories.
"Well done, don't get water wet again!"
After the wound is treated, Arkan takes a cotton swab to treat Kamila's wound. But at the time he was about to rub Kamila's lips that hurt the girl distanced her face.
"No need. I'm okay with getting slapped," said Kamila.
However, Arkan accidentally saw another wound on Kamila's cheek. The young man frowned.
"I always felt there was a scar on the body of Lo Mil, then the hand kept the head lo now on the cheek, you finished what the hell?" ask Arkan.
"No, I'm just a jatoh, '" replied Kamila nervously.
"Jath? It is impossible to keep going. Yesterday you said knock on the door, keep on jatoh. Every day you keep getting hurt?
Kamila froze she was really nervous especially Arkan had said he would avenge anyone who hurt Kamila.
"Mil," call Arkan.
"Dad" answered Kamila.
"Lo's being tortured by your stepmother?" ask Arkan.
Kamila just kept quiet she was confused as to what to answer.
"Kamila," call Arkan in her firm tone.
Krukka.. Krukka..
Kamila showed her grin as her stomach rang.
"Laper," Kamila complained to Arkan.
Arkan sighed he got up from his seat.
"Let's get some food!" bring Arkan.
Kamila nodded her head she breathed a sigh of relief as Arkan did not continue to ask.
"Don't smile first Mi, I don't continue because of lo laper. I don't want to lo linger, but if I know who you've made this, you've seen what I really am?" arkan whispers in Kamila's ears make Kamila's hair stand up
goosebumps.
Kamila sculpted him completely shocked by Arkan's threat.
"Kamila let's get some food, you want to die of slumber! I don't want to die yet married to continue to marry you?!" shout Arkan.
Kamila rolled her lazy eyeballs the young man was indeed fickle. Kamila's chasing Arkan's steps.
"Married first, married later" Arkan said.
"Auwww sick Mil!" Arkan complained of pain as Kamila pinched his waist.
"Some, don't start!"
Arkan chuckles at Kamila's face.
"Gue likes to see you get angry!" arkan said as he poked Kamila's chin and ran
leaving Kamila.
"Arkan! Crazy lo?!"
"Dad Mil, I love you too" Arkan replied with a laugh.
"Arkan crazy! Not connecting!"
***
That night Arkan was pondering in the balcony of his house. Last afternoon he got a spiritual flush from the Mother because Arkan came home with a battered state.
Alisha was obviously upset that Arkan was back in a battered state. However, Alisha's anger subsided slightly when Arkan said she was forced to baku
he was about to save Kamila.
For some reason since first seeing Kamila, Alisha had already liked the girl. Moreover, her husband also once told her if he ever delivered Kamila
with Arkan.
Arkan sat on a chair on the balcony of his room smoking a cigarette. While the time has shown at eleven p.m., all of Arkan's friends are still playing PS in his room.
Daren, who saw Arkan sitting alone smoking, approached him, sitting on a chair. Among all his other friends, Daren is indeed Arkan's most understanding and sensitive friend
with the others.
"Why lo?" ask Daren to Arkan.
"There's nothing" Arkan replied without looking at Daren.
"Halah.lo want to boong with me. You won't be able to boongin me" Daren said.
Arkan just chuckled, he was indeed very close to Daren. Compared to the others it was indeed Daren who he could talk to the most.
Arkan let out a long breath and exhaled slowly.
"Gue was confused with Kamila. I often see scars on the face with his hands. He said jatoh, but every day. I suspect he was tortured as well as his steps. The weird part is, Livia does every day bring a motorbike, why don't they just try?" arkan said.