
Chapter 5
After the car drove away from Kaira's stately home, Deon felt uneasy. He knew very well the condition of both Kaira's parents who lately often fight to break things. That girl must be depressed.
"Deon!" kevin yelled out Deon's daydream.
Deon glanced cynically. "What, Vin! I'm not a budge, yes!"
"Yes, his own lo daydream! I have been called many times" Anggun said.
Deon chuckles. "Sorry, I think of Kaira," he lyrics to Kevin through the upper rearview mirror, "he's going to have problems with his family again. I'm afraid she's depressed or depressed while at home there's no one by her side."
Kevin mangosteen justifies Deon's words. It's the sweet girl's mind. Hasn't the girl been calm and cheerful all along?
"So I saw Kaira's eyes at the same time you, Deon, she's crying?" graceful Tanya made Kevin frown. While Waldo only listened since then because he did not like to talk at length.
Deon nodded. "Yes, that's her crying because both her parents want a divorce, but I still don't believe it anyway."
"Lack of believing what Lo means?" kevin asked, the frown on his forehead growing.
"Yes, shouldn't he be happy to split with his mother, try lo who is in his position? You must be more choosy parents you split, right, you know your mama like that."
Anggun and Waldo agreed, they glanced at Kevin, waiting for the man's response how about Kaira.
Kevin took the phone out of his pants pocket and unlocked it. "Let me call, yeah, let's ask him?"
"Perhaps do not call, he certainly does not want to be honest, we do not know how the condition if by phone," said Deon.
Kevin glanced at Graceful on his left. The girl shakes her shoulders, she slants a little and whispers, "Try your phone when you're home, even though she doesn't want to be honest at least you can make it story material."
Kevin nodded steadily. The car stopped right in front of a simple house with light blue wall paint. The guy took a bag and then bertos ria with his best friend before getting out of the car.
To the front of the house, she was greeted by the mother with a pepsodent smile and both hands clenched in front of her chest. Kevin knows the codes of the mother, a four-headed middle-aged woman who is six months pregnant must ask her child to sing and dance first before entering the house.
"Mom, is this serious Kevin has to go back and forth every time he goes to school?" said Kevin with a frustrated face even his two shoulders had gone down when the mother innocently nodded cheerfully.
"You're the nari, the singing mother, the monggo to Le'" please the mother make Kevin not bear. Well for the sake of the baby and his beloved mother, he willingly had to dance, just be careful if the size of his sister later did not know himself, Kevin make sure the child will be his baby for life.
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"Gue guess, Kaira's crying has something to do with Kevin, really?" said Anggun, get closer to the two guys in front of the wheel.
Deon nodded doubtfully while Waldo remained with his flat face.
"It looks like it is. You see, I've always wanted to, Kaira cried the same I must be the problem because of jealousy with Kevin who is more concerned with others than Kaira."
Waldo frowned, he spontaneously turned to Deon. "Lo sure, Deon?"
Deon and Grace turned to Waldo. Deon nodded confidently, then he focused on driving back.
"Is Kaira jealous of Asvra because Kevin is always concerned about the class?" Gracefully stroking his chin, thinking.
Waldo nodded confirming as Deon glanced at him. The black-bodied guy looked ahead, he thought about this. In conclusion Kaira is jealous of Asvra, but what underlies her jealousy?
Suddenly Waldo's eyes widened, he turned to Deon who suddenly stopped his car along with Anggun who glared as well.
The three of them looked at each other and said in unison, "Kaira likes Kevin!"
They simultaneously let out a long sigh, this would be a complicated matter. Where Kaira likes Kevin while the guy likes Asvra, after all the friendship between men and women will never last long either because one of them loves or loves each other. Apparently true, there is no friendship between men and women when one of them easily baper.
"Reload."
"Why Do?"
"Kalo lo?"
Waldo glanced back. "Who does she like?"
Gracefully glared, obviously he could not be honest if he is currently still gamon aka failed to move on with his ex. He prefers to shake his throat and look out the window.
"Lo likes ex, huh? Oops," said Waldo with a smile.
While Deon had laughed out loud, it was obvious that Waldo's insinuation to taunt the girl was a huge success. He could see her face flushed gracefully behind the rearview mirror above her.
Gracefully grabbed Deon and Waldo's hair and made Deon scream and Waldo grimace.
"Lepasin, Nggun, ntar we hit if you snatch me!" deon tried to escape.
Gracefully let go of his trap then squatted his back into the backrest of the car seat while clucking in annoyance.
The car stopped right in front of a brown wooden fence, where the whitewashed house belonged to Anggun. A simple house with lots of flower plants around it. Gracefully cradled her bag and thanked Deon with a tone of judes.
Stay on the way there are only Deon and Waldo. A few minutes of silence struck as they were busy with each other's thoughts.
They ended up in a two-story house with salted egg paint. Deon squeezed the horn and the green gate opened wide, the friendly smile of the security guard greeted him.
Deon parked the car then opened the door and entered the house. Looks like a quiet house, there is only a maid who is cleaning. Deon took Waldo straight to their room.
"Ah ... so tired of me," muttered Deon as he sprinkled his body into the bed. He stretched out his position then looked at Waldo who took off his shoes and arranged them on the shelf, the guy was very neat and diligent. Seen from Waldo's private place neat and clean, inversely proportional to the messy Deon.
"Do ...."
Waldo glanced at Deon at a glance then refocused on taking out the books in his bag then compiling them. "On Kaira?"
Deon chuckled, how could Waldo know what he wanted to ask. "It's so good to be psychic."
Waldo only smiled faintly, then picked up the towel and went down to the first floor.
"Demon?"
The man gasped as the mother's voice rang out in front of the door. He woke up and smiled at his mother. "Where are you, Mah? Deon saw a very quiet house, papa hasn't come home from work?" ask the guy gently.
Delvira approached her only child and smiled faintly, she sat down beside Deon and stroked her son's hair fondly. "Mom wants to talk to you seriously, it's about Waldo."
As soon as Deon's smile disappeared, his mimic instantly changed. "Waldo why, Mah?"
His mama lowered her head for a while then when she looked up, her eyes welled up. Panicked Deon immediately rubbed his shoulders.
"May? Waldo why?"
His mother even sobbed because his chest felt tight until he could not hold it anymore. Steadily, he said, "Waldo .. his father and mother died in an accident."
Prangs!
Deon and Delvira were surprised when something fell down, apparently in front of the door Waldo seemed to stand stiff with an expression that could not be explained anymore.
***
Kevin lay down on his bed, grabbed his phone and searched for Kaira's number, then tried to reach her, but five times the girl's call never picked her up. The guy panicked, he was afraid something might happen to the girl.
Kevin got up, grabbed his black leather jacket and walked quickly out of the room. In the living room there was the father watching the news, the skinny man looked at his son with his brows furrowed. "And where's koe going?" tanyakanya.
Kevin snatched his father's right hand for a kiss and pulled the key on the table. "Minjem motorbike, I want to go to the cement house, just a moment," he said as he walked out.
Kevin took out his father's supra motorbike and turned it on and drove it on the road with his panic-stricken rangkal with Kaira's current condition.
"Kaira .. lo why, anyway? Tumben lo kayak gini, "the monologue.