
The gazes of the two met but Hanum first disconnected the gaze.
"Bam, what did Nda say?" Hanum squatted in equal position with his son.
"Sorry, Nda, the ball was kicked hard. It's gonna be so fucking there."
"Yes let's go in again. Come on, kids." Hanum led the children away from the gate regardless of the person still standing looking at him.
"The lines are still the same," Kean murmured with a smile and passed towards the address he was looking for.
Now Kean is staring at a building that looks more like a contract. Among the rent was Hanum's residence.
"Who's looking, Kang?" ask one of the residents who has been watching Kean.
"Nyari who lives in the rented house, sir?" Kean pointed at the door next to Hanum's residence.
"Are those contracts really empathetic? I knew that empty tea was long ago. Ask the owner." The man pointed at the stall not far from where they were standing.
Kean nodded towards the shop, ordering a black coffee. He did not ask the person he was looking for the owner of the shop, because he did not want to be easily lied to. It could be the person he was looking for working with them. Including the shop owner as well as the contract owner.
Until the afternoon he was sitting there. It looks relaxed and does not look bored. It was precisely the people who came to the stall who were bored to see Kean was still there. One two people whispered to each other looking suspiciously at the man.
"Supervise the children, he could be the kidnapper" one mother said.
"Yes, just look from earlier asking Neng Hanum's house to continue," said another.
His face is handsome, using jeans that are combined with a white shirt and a torn model levis jacket. On the boat he wore a hat that added a sweet impression on him.
When he saw Hanum coming home, he got up and went to him.
"Sir Hanum?" call Kean over to him.
Hanum who was opening the door turned his head and looked at the astonished stranger who called his name.
"Yes?" Hanum replied firmly and unfriendly at all. Since that incident Hanum has completely shut down.
"Mbak Hanum knows the person who lives next door to the contract, Mommy?"
"No," Hanum replied, "where do we know my name?" Hanum stared suspiciously at the stranger who seemed to know or know him.
Kean pointed at the stall behind him by putting on an innocent pretentious face making Hanum look and bring Ibam in.
"By by Om handsome," said Kean turned his head after being brought in by his mother.
Kean chuckled as well as neglected his hands. Unable to find the person he was looking for, he decides to meet Hans at the base. Before actually leaving the place he returned to reply to a wave of hands from Ibam who was staring at him from the window.
"Bam," said Hanum, "Nda, tell me what that was." Hanum placed an afternoon snack in front of his son.
"Why smile?" Hanum again asked his son who was smiling while looking at the window but Kean was gone.
***
"Stop right there, sir!" kean said he did not stop immediately at his destination when he saw several police cars in front of the alley of their headquarters. Especially when he saw Hans running and chased by several police.
"walk, sir!" Kean told his driver to walk and stop right near Hans, "get in!"
"Why are the Anj**police pursuing***?"
Hans did not immediately answer, he was still busy adjusting his breath, "the length of the story," Hans replied decapitatedly.
"If it's not criminal, it means there's a cure."
Kean's guess was right because Hans nodded.
"Bang***Why can there be?"
"Lo congratulate me first, I'll explain later," Hans pinta.
Kean asked his driver to drop them off somewhere and the driver was told to go home.
"But, Den?" The driver looked confused especially when he had to go home without his employer's child. She was at a loss to answer what if her employer asked while a little more she had already heard Kean chatter.
The driver nodded as Kean raised his index finger and looked at him sharply.
"This is right?" Hans's confused.
"He's not here. They say it's been empty for a long time." There she felt it was safe to hide Hans for a while. "So?" Kean demanded an explanation.
"There's a new kid on the team."
Hans tells the story of a new boy who breaks into their motorcycle gang. It has been two years that the boy joined and it turns out that he was taking illegal drugs. The new kid offered the kids a free try. But the name of the drug once tried does not rule out the possibility for addiction.
"Lo try?" kean asked Hans, "Gobl**, free I nolongin lo. I'm the one who's gonna get in trouble."
"Sorry, Bro, I involved Lo but if I go in bui, how am I?"
Kean scratched his head. He wants to berate the stupidity of his best friend but he's also no better than Hans. There are many things that people do not know about him, even those closest to him.
"She, come on."
Upon hearing Ibam's scream, Kean immediately got up and peeked out of the window. So was Hans who was curious.
"That's the girl who rejected Elo, Ke?"
"Yes, it's Hanum. Didn't expect to see you here."
"That kid?"
Kean raised his shoulders and sat back down.
"Kok can he stay at the kayak gini place? Expelled his family, or married a guy kere." Hans laughed but stopped as Kean looked at him sharply.
"Okay, okay I'm sorry, but you have no intention to tell her or get her again that."
"He's still the same, exactly rich."
"Gue got an idea." Hans nodded reassuring Kean.
***
The residents of Bimo's house are being shocked by the arrival of several police officers. They're looking for Kean and Hans.
"Sir, our son can just walk again. For the past three years he has been in our custody. There's no way he's been dragged into a case like this" Bimo said.
"It could be that what you say is true, but it doesn't rule out the possibility. Especially if Kean's brother is still in good communication with his community. One more, your son escaped suspect Hans. We hope you're being cooperative by handing over your son, Mr. Bimo."
"Call Kean, Mi!" bimo's word to Leela.
"His phone can't be reached, sir," Leela said after several calls.
"Well let us know if Kean's brother comes back." They leave immediately and leave Bimo's house.
"The boy, just one day out of the house has made trouble" said Bimo annoyed.
***
That night Kean ran Hans' advice. He was already standing at the door of Hanum's house and knocking on the door.
"Who?" ask Hanum from the inside. When he opened the door he was shocked to see Hans standing before him. "What's wrong?" Hanum is back in Jutek mode.
"Have hot water?" asked Kean while taking out two sachets of coffee. "I'm a new resident of the house next door, but I don't have anything."
Hanum took a breath as he turned towards the stall that had closed. If it were still open, he would send the person in front of him to the stall.
"Wait here." Hanum takes the coffee from Kean's hand, but doesn't let the guy in and locks the door back.
Soon Hanum returned and handed over two cups of brewed coffee. Then he went back in and closed the door.
"What else?" hanum asked as Kean again knocked on the door.
"May you come with this?" This time Kean took out two packs of instant noodles. "Please."
Hanum was still patient and kind enough to brew Kean's noodles.
"Need rice?" ask Hanum when Kean doesn't move.