
S4 MUSE
EPISODE 9
S4 \~ FIGHT
\~ I look back at the woman and her child. Excessive tenderness and compassion will only spur the emergence of such women. Begging with kids\~
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RA POV
At that time the world felt strange, time seemed to stop spinning when our views met. Is this my hallucination because of the influence of my Alter ego who likes him? I turned around, trying to ignore this feeling and trying to continue my exercise.
Ken never took care of his body. He only knows how to learn and learn. That's why he's weak. So my job is to make his body strong, after all he must be strong in order to always win fights. Uh, that's right, Ingrid went up on my back. Adding weight to my training. At first I was still strong, but he was sitting on my waist, of course I was not strong enough to hold his weight.
I turn my body to be on my back, this bar-bar chick is still recklessly oppressing me. Where do you get the most sensitive part again!
“TURUN!!” my yelling.
“No!! Until Ken came out.” snapped no less tight. He jumped on top of mine.
“Do not jump!! Stop!!!” I'm holding back, this damn chick doesn't have any shame?
“Your face is flushed, Ra!” Inggrid pointed his index finger at my face. Who doesn't think bad about our current situation?
“Down Ingrid! Don't let me be rude to you,” threatened me.
“You're ashamed of me, Ra?” Inggrid stroked my stomach, made my hair goosebumps disco, my reflexes were to reject his hands.
“Let me hold on for a moment!! I want to feel the rigors of your stomach.” his stretching makes me want to hit him. Patience..., patience Ra!! This girl means a lot to Ken and Mama.
“No,” I replied briefly.
“Hahaha..., why? We used to shower together. I even play with your elephant trunk often!” the bar-bar girl ruffled around her waist and laughed loudly. OMG!! Couldn't she be sweeter and hide her brain in front of a guy. Ah, forget, he and Ken used to joke around like this.
“At that time we were still beego babies!!” I clung to his forehead until he fell over.
“Ouch!! Bad guy.” Inggrid grimaced in pain, his face made me want to tease him.
“How? Would you like to see my elephant trunk again now?” my question made a reddish hue pop out of her slightly cubby cheekbones.
“Haha..., are you kidding me?!” discordant laughter.
“Ngak. Here I go down my pants.” I pretended to untie the straps on the boxer pants I was wearing.
“Ra, please, don’t.” Inggrid shook his head while holding back my pants did not sag.
“Cih, earlier tekatin, turn in tekatin did not dare. You want what?” I nodded and sat on the lip of the bed. Removes sweat and still drips.
“I want to meet Ken. Hum..., can ya, can ya?” Inggrid poking between my legs. Looking at her with her sparkling eyes.
“Can't! By the way I.” my centil, it's good to change again. I was out for about two hours.
“Ck, nasty!! Evil ra!!” inggrid shouted and left, stopping at the door and saying, “liat only, I must make you fall in love with me too!! Huh!!”
BLARS!!
Door slammed. I closed my ears because of the noise.
“Try aja.”
— MUSE S4 —
•••
KEN POV
I drove my vespaku in front of Inggrid's house. Papi Arvin came out of the house and glanced at me before finally getting out of his car.
“Hei little monster!” call him, hish, I hate that call.
“Ya, Pi.” my cow.
“What are you doing Inggrid? Some days the mood is always ugly.” asked Papi Arvin, the look on his face scares me. If I hadn't known him from childhood, I might not have had the courage to approach Ingrid.
“Hah? Really?” don't-don't Ra hurt her when I'm unconscious.
“Ye..., this kid is even back?!” Papi Arvin ruffled my hair.
“Sorry, Pi. Later Ken spoke with Ingrid,”, I replied to calm his heart.
“OK! Although I've known you for a long time, but if you hurt my son I'll definitely find you, Ken!”
Okay now I'm goosebumps. Papi Arvin's eyes and face scared me. Hahaha, and he's my future in-law. What would be the fate of my life if he couldn't accept Ra, my alter ego?!
“Good, Pi.”
“OK, Papi goes, remember!! Watch Ingrid!” the message before getting back in the car. I snorted long after waving at him.
“Ken!!” finally the voice I missed sounded. As usual hard, crumpled and shrill.
“Hello, girl! Why don't you look for me this week?” I leaned against the motor and stretched out my hand to touch her pretty face.
“Customize the test! You told me not to bother you.” Inggrid poked his lips.
“That's because I'm jealous of you! You praise Daffin every time.” I pinched his nose, it was gemash once it turned out that he also had no guilt comparing me to other guys.
“Ah, so you're jealous.” the lyrics are naughty. I smiled at her bad smile.
“Already let me take you to school,” take me.
I tried to drive my vespaku, but it wouldn't turn on. Hloh?? Wh why? What the hell's going on? The fuel was full and this morning it was fine.
“Why Ken?” ask Inggrid worriedly.
“The motor is jammed,” I replied back.
“Oh, I'm off on skate only.” Ingrid looked at me with pity. Ah, it's so sad not to be able to give something to the girl you like.
“I accompany.” I quickly put my motorcycle into the garage of Inggrid's house. And accompanied him on his way to school.
In the middle of the road we met a shabby woman, she was holding a toddler and walking from car to car to beg. I look forward to seeing him, wanting to give him the little blessing I have.
“You want Ken? I told you how many times not to give your money to just anyone?!” suddenly Ra spoke in my mind.
“Poor, Ra. Look at his son until the item is so decile,” I replied in my heart.
“He's young, Ken! He should work and support his son in the right way.” Ra argues.
“Maybe he has another reason, Ra. Which makes it unable to work.” I press Ra's thought.
“No!! There is no reason for healthy people not to work. If you do not work, do not eat.” Ra said loud in my mind.
“Why Ken? Why stop?” Inggrid pulled my sleeve. Wrecked my inner quarrel with Ra.
“Sorry, Inggrid. I just pity to see her, but Ra won't let me give her any money.”
“I think Ra's right, Ken. He is young and healthy. Not a disabled person. He should have worked properly, after all brought a child to beg such an illegal act.” Inggrid agreed with Ra.
“Do you think I was wrong?”
“Not really, your tender heart is an advantage. It's just that you should use it for something else that's more useful, Ken.”
I looked back at the woman and her son. Excessive tenderness and compassion will only spur the emergence of such women. Begging with children, some even do not hesitate to borrow the children of his neighbors. Not that they are also wrong, just maybe the way is not right.
“Let's go ahead, it's almost too late.” invite Inggrid.
“Ayo.”
I took Inggrid and ran on a small street behind the housing. The rat road that connects housing with schools. The usual place I help the cardboard-carrying grandparents and the milk-selling grandmother. They're residents of the back of the housing. It is very contrasting when compared to the view of the luxurious house owned by Ingrid and its neighbors. The houses there are slum and deserted.
“Hallo, Grandma!” my broom.
“Thank you.”
“Spirit, Nek.”
“Return?”
“Take it for Grandma.” I said while running after Ingrid.
“Susu again?” inggrid asked as he received a bottle of milk.
“Iya,” my smile, Inggridpun then smiled.
“You're too kind, Ken.” Inggrid wastes milk while walking.
“I don't have the heart, the area is very quiet because it is not a big road. The grandmother seemed to be living alone. After all, the price of milk is not too expensive and the milk is also delicious.”, I said at length.
“Yes, you're right. At dusk he was still working with what he could.” Ingrid looked back, looking at the smile of the milkman's grandmother.
“If I could do something for him. If only this street were alive, surely many people would buy the milk.”
“Hm..., true too, this street is too dead and deserted.” Inggrid looked around and said, “Ken, I think I have an idea.” Ingrid smiled broadly.
“What?”
“Please wait, I will help you make your wish come true, as long as you want to be my prince at my birthday party.”
“Ah, right, soon your birthday.” I remember, Ingrid's two weeks away from his birthday.
“So Prince Ok. Dance with me!” Ingrid gave me a picture. Arabian Night, Jasmin and Aladin.
“You want me to be Aladin?!” my many. Ingrid nodded enthusiastically.
“Tap her clothes?!” my face warms, I'm embarrassed donk, Aladin will only eat a pair of pants and a purple vest.
“Hehehe, show me your stomach, Ken!!” exclaim Inggrid pleased.
“May I wear a plain spandex shirt as the inner -nya?” my many.
Inggrid looked at me for a moment, then deftly Inggrid pulled up on my school uniform.
“Hey, girl! What do you want?” Jengitku shame.
“Ck, what a pity if you hide!!” decaknya. His eyes sparkled as if he wanted to pounce on me. This stupid girl makes me amused and misbehaved. Duh, I can only scratch my head when it's not itchy.
Yep, Thanks to Ra, the training has made the six pack on my stomach more visible.
— MUSE S4 —
•••
That night I asked Ra for permission to come out. Tonight Inggrid invited me to meet with his friends to discuss the problem of helping the people behind the housing.
I don't know what they're planning. I just obey as long as I can help the poor elderly there to survive.
“Nuna! We are here!” Niel called out to Inggrid.
Ingrid smiled and ran towards them. There was also Daffin, a boy two years above me, four years above Ingrid. I see it with hate. I can feel from his gaze that he likes Inggrid too.
If only I didn't have to exchange with Ra at night I would have accompanied him at all times. So this br*hsek can't get close to Ingrid.
“You invited Keano?” Momo is surprised, lately Ra always receives chat from him. Of course he was surprised, Ra intensely replied to his chat, and now I am here.
“True, indeed why?” Ingrid was confused by Momo's question. Please do not let any misunderstanding occur.
“I guess you guys are no longer close?” answer Momo.
“Ah..., who said?!” Inggrid frowned.
“Kak Keano.” point it at me, die me. Right, must have misunderstood.
Inggrid looked at me with a frown. He knew that Ra told Momo that, not me. But inevitably Ingrid also must be hurt because of Ra's words.
“Not me swear!” I put the V sign as my vow to Ingrid.
“Huh, Ra jerk! He's approaching Momo!” Inggrid folded his hands in front of his chest.
Suddenly my consciousness disappeared...,
RA POV
“Who are you saying jerk?!” I looked at the bar-bar girl with a slurred voice, she thought I was unconscious and didn't hear her swearing.
“Ra?!”
“Iya I, Ra!” my nasal.
“Woohh... Where is Ken?”
“I forced him in.” I replied.
“Kok can?!”
“Bisalah, stay strong where our wishes appear. If Ken loses, of course, I can press him.”
“Damn it!! Goddamn bum!! Restore Ken!!” Inggrid banged on my chest.
“Stop!! Stupid!!” I gripped his wrist until Inggrid grimaced in pain.
“Hiks.., pain.” Inggrid crying.
Suddenly Daffin's hand grabbed my hand, making me let go of Ingrid's. Damn, the power turned out to be very strong. Unlike my friends at school, he has power.
“Don't be rough with girls, Bro.” he said.
“No need to interfere in our affairs.” I said no less hard.
“Inggrid, is he really your girlfriend?” Daffin turned to look at Inggrid who was still crying.
“True.” her nod justifies, unlucky chick, I'm not her boyfriend.
“I'm not her boyfriend. Take it off if you don't want me to kick it!!” my threat.
“Job!! Just fuck!” Daffin unleashed a punch on my face, making me bounce, shit, this guy's not messing around.
I got up and hit him too. We clashed with each other, my fists lodged in his face, and his fists lodged in my face. Made us both bonyok and hurt. Without a doubt I went back forward, hitting him right in the stomach. Daffin was still able to stand, he held my hand and slammed his knee into my stomach. Makes me a little nauseous.
“Kak, already!! Keano stop!!” Ingrid mediates our fights. He pushed Daffin's body backwards.
I straightened my shoulders, wiped the blood and came out of the corner of my lips. It felt rancid, I spat out the rest of his blood and rushed away.
“Keano!! You back!! KEANO AMERA!!” call Ingrid, but I'm lazy to rub it. The sobbing made my body tremble, I had to clench my hands to hold Keano's feelings.
“Keano!! You're evil...”
“Shit!!” my sift. I ran so I wouldn't hear her crying anymore.
“Wait For Kak!” Momo.
— MUSE S4 —
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