Love Me Please Channing
Kejora33

Cold air typical of Malang City, has been greeting and fondling skin-friendly Binar. An hour ago, he had already arrived at the Abercio residence. Then, he immediately went up to the second floor and occupied the room that had been prepared for him.

Although his childhood was not in the house it— in the old house that has been sold, but many memories are still stored. One of them is a Barbie doll that is only an inch long. It was the best toy he ever had, bought by Abercio, along with Malvin's robots.

Now, the dull doll is in the grasp of Binar. He brought it near the window and he invited to see the peaceful atmosphere out there.

The feeling of miris re-emerged in Binar's heart. The pieces of past memories that were sometimes decapitated, returned to pass and left a million wounds that were so painful.

Faintly, Binar remembered the struggle of his mother who sold cookies to collect rupiah coffers, which was actually nothing. He also remembered his father's rude attitude first. How the man chided himself, and instead united women other than his mother. The man who should be the first love, it becomes the beginning of the wound in his life.

Now, all that has passed. Slowly the wound closed and healed after Kendrick was present and became a father figure to him. Not only the affection and warmth of the family he got, but also improved finances. His life that was originally simple, became luxurious and luxurious property.

However, in that luxury he was again met with wounds. The heart that was once strong was again fragile, because not only the new wounds that he felt, but also the old wounds that slowly reopened by themselves.

"Hopefully ..by staying in this place, I can forget all the wounds that ever existed" Binar muttered as he stared at the Barbie doll in his hand.

In fact, not only did he heal the wounds alone the purpose of Binar staying at Abercio's house, but there was indeed an intention to pursue what he aspired to.

A few days ago, before he and Channing got into a fight, Binar got an offer to become an illustrator of a novel that would be adapted into a comic. Publishers who used the design yesterday recommended Binar. Incidentally, the publisher did cooperate with online applications that usually adapt novels into comics.

"Eagerly, Binar. This is a good first step for you. The name of the author is already quite famous, by being his partner, surely little by little there will also be those who know you," said Binar, encouraging yourself.

Smile was slowly pinched on his lips, imagining later his name would be famous as the best comic. Not only the illustrator, but also the storyline in it. Ahh, it would be beautiful if the dream had really materialized.

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The first week has been through Binar well. A new place that brings a new atmosphere. Although sometimes still remembered with Channing, following with his injuries, but not to make him dissolve in sadness. Taking up a hobby is quite entertaining and makes him happy. Not only create illustrations for others, but also create grooves and illustrations for yourself.

Binar hope, the work will later raise the pen name—Kejora33. A number taken from the name, as well as the date and month of his birth—3 March.

"Tomorrow to start college again, the time to work on this is a little reduced. But, it's okay. Maybe with busy gini, I don't remember any more problems that have passed," said Binar alone. Then, his eyes radiated happiness while staring at the neat lecture equipment on the table, which was ready to be brought tomorrow.

The next second, Binar stared out from behind the uncovered curtain. Dusk has long been extinguished, now changed the flickering stars that adorn the beautiful stretch of the sky.

For a moment of silence, there was a desire in the heart of Binar to enjoy the atmosphere of the night outside. Must be good, he thought.

Because the desire was very strong, eventually Binar got up and changed his casual clothes with blouse and long jeans. Then, pony half her hair back, while the bangs are allowed to cover the forehead.

After finishing preparing, Binar went downstairs. There, Yuna was preparing dinner, while Abercio was busy checking the harvest reports this month.

"Pengin out, catch the wind." Binar approached Yuna and sat down before her. "Where's Malvin's brother?" continued.

"Malvin came out this afternoon. Where do you want to wind? Let it be delivered to your papa, don't go out alone."

He turned towards Abercio. "Papa Abi is busy. I'm okay myself. Just wanna mutter around here."

"Yes, but don't go far and don't go home too lazy. You're a girl."

"Yes." Yeah." Binar nodded with a smile. Then, take a plate and fill it with rice and side dishes. Just a little, because he plans to find snacks in Pujasera. Merely, he did not want to disappoint Yuna. Hence, keep eating food even though not much.

"The shine!" call Abercio when he joins them. He left his job for a while, to eat with his wife.

Binar muttered and turned towards Abercio.

"You don't have a problem anymore, do you?" ask Abercio carefully. After a few days Binar stayed there, only this time there was a right opportunity to ask.

Binar shook his head in doubt. "Not really, Pa."

"Thank God if there is none, because you never had a plan to stay here. I asked your mother and father this, and they said there was no problem either. Just, I'm afraid you have a problem they don't know about."

The bar stopped chewing. Abercio's words just now were very powerful. It was as if he was clearly hiding what he was hiding.

"There's no. I just want to find a calm atmosphere to pursue this hobby," said Binar. He can't be straightforward.

"It's good that that's it. You are happy to stay here, we are happy. Pursue what you dream of, Bin. Whatever it is, we will always support you" interrupted Yuna, who was then responded with a nod and a sweet smile.

After eating dinner, Binar got up and left the house. He walked down a fairly quiet street—only one or two vehicles passed by. While putting his hands in his pants pocket, Binar continued to step out of the residential area.

Binar arrived on the highway, the atmosphere was more crowded than before, but not as noisy as his residence in Bali. Binar continued to move his legs with eyes that looked straight ahead, towards Pujasera who was at the end there.

However, Binar had not yet arrived at his destination, suddenly there was one voice that stopped his steps.

"The shine!"

Binar turned his head because he felt familiar with that voice. Sure enough, when he turned his head, behind him already stood the figure of the man he had actually avoided.

Seriate...