My Berondong Husband
#92 Seventeen Years Later

"Keylan! Come on, it's noon!" Shouted Kesya in front of the door of the child's room that was almost hit

six in the morning I did not wake up.

Kesya snorted while taking her breath

slowly, did he have to do this every day for Keylan to wake up

from his sleep that was already like a dead exercise.

But, at least he knew who was imitated

Keylan if he's sleeping like that. Who else if not Papa, Kevano.

He kept knocking, nothing more

precisely banging on the door, from the direction of the kitchen his voice was loud, Kevano had

listen, but he's more focused

food that is available on the table.

Kevano won't interfere with the weird drama

between Keylan and Kesya.

"Key! wakeup! In count

third you don't open, Mama will tell your Papa to break!"  continue Kesya continued while shouting, voice

it's been so shrill up a few octaves.

Shortly after that shout, the doorknob

it opens down and the door opens. Apparently, a Keylan who only

wearing white sleeveless T-shirts and tight shorts

white knee-deep stood on the doorstep, with his face wrinkled.

"Why, Mamut (Cute Mama)?"

asked Keylan with his eyes half closed, he occasionally yawned and scratched

cheeks slowly.

"What time is it? You don't

school, huh?" Ask Kesya. Put both hands in front of the stomach.

"Hour six. Yes school. Keylan shower

long ago." after saying that, Keylan limply walked towards the inside

room again.

Kesya had a peek, when Keylan was

enter the bathroom with a towel. Seeing the child's behavior, he

can only shake slowly. Then he had a chance to think, what Kevano when still

young used to be like that.

After seeing the missing Keylan in the swallow

the bathroom door, Kesya walked away from the room, and headed in the direction

kitchens. Tidied up some of the things that were delayed by waking Keylan up

which is like a sleeping cow, it seems that the Keylan earthquake will not be aware

until it was hit by the ruins of the house building.

"Wake up, Ma?" ask Kevano

so Kesya was already in the kitchen.

"It." Answer Kesya while

towards the dishwasher. "Try me once in a while, Keylan

that's."

Kevano did not answer, he still enjoyed

food that I enjoyed. In the early days of marriage, Kesya

can't cook, slacker if you've dealt with the kitchen. But, after

having Keylan everything changed.

It all happened seventeen years ago.

"You didn't hear it, Pa!"

keep Kesya up while shouting.

Kevano who heard that choked, then

coughed softly. After drinking, he patted his chest softly.

"Yes, I heard it, Ma. Next time I'm

wake him up." Kevano said, chewing his food again.

As we get older, Kesya becomes more and more

emotionality. Especially coupled with the nature of the child who sometimes can not be reprimanded,

his naughty has gone too far, sometimes he likes to be confused. Why all the Kevano properties

can decline in the child, while the nature of none is siding

to Keylan.

Wonder. The nature of a mother should be

dominant and become the bearer of nature, but this is not, Keylan even like already

the Kevano Twins.

"Morning, Pagan (Papa Ganteng),

Mammoth!" Keylan shouted as he walked towards the dining table. Subsequently

put his bag on the chair and he sat there.

"Morning, Key." - Kevano.

"Wash your hands first, Key." said

Kesha. Keylan heeded the order, then walked towards the water tap and

washed his hands, but he had just taken a bath, which means his hands are still

clean. "Drink the milk."

Keylan was back in his chair,

then take the food that is already available at the table. His hand took

the glass contained white milk, before intending to drink it, his nose

first sniff the scent of the turbid water.

"Kok drink kissed." scolded

Kevano saw Keylan smell the drink.

"Keylan just assured me that this

not sweetened condensed milk, Pa. Mama Ngeprank Keylan again." Keylan

still smelling that drink.

"Prank-prenk, that's powdered milk

my mom bought it a week ago. If you really change, Mama will too

who takes care of your allergies." said Kesya as she walked to the dinner table, come along

gathering with her son and husband when after laying her ass, she

sip the macca that is already available in the glass.

Keylan is allergic to milk

sweet thick, if it's so Keylan

it will hurt your stomach and eventually go weak. The doctor said Keylan's body couldn't

accept assumptions like that. Milk is considered immune as a substance that

dangerous.

"Key will go with Papa, then,

yeah." said Kevano, tidying up the food. Then drink the milk coffee.

"Keylan wants to go with Raka,

Pa." Answer Keylan.

"What's okay?" ask Kevano.

"Get the bike, yes ride

odong-odong." - odong."

"Well, if you run

not clear anymore. If it's up, Ma will..."

Tin!

Tin!

Kesya's words were cut off because of her loudness

honking from outside the house.

Hearing the horn's voice, Keylan

smiling sumringah.

"Well that's Raka coming, Keylan leaving

long ago, Ma, Pa." Keylan said as he picked up his bag and wiped his mouth

with tissue. "Assalamualaik."

Keylan kissed Kesya and Kevano's hands

alternately, after that walk away to the outside of the house. Subsequent to

he took his helmet over the closet in the living room.

"Gas, man!" yelled Keylan, for a moment

after he was behind the shaking of the glasses teen. But, instead of

running the motor, Raka even down and standard. "Well, why, bye,

Ka?"

"Lu who brought, I want to study at

backside. Today there is a UTS problem." said Raka while taking a book from

his bag was shortly after giving Keylan a motor steering wheel.

Keylan could only nod in hearing

raka said, then took over the steering wheel. And run that motor with

medium, if too speeding Raka can hit his helmet.

Raka is Keylan's best friend, their age

one year adrift, and also as Keylan's underclassman. Besides Raka as well

his cousin, none other than Reuben's son.

Raka has traits like Ruben, who

quiet and clever, not much to say, once talking directly painful and

asia didada's. Raka who has a hobby of playing games and reading books, must

wearing glasses. Even so, the extra Mama (Shiha) and Ruben did not

remove her handsome face in the slightest.

While Keylan and Raka leave

to school. Kevano is still there with Kesya.

"Where's the company, Pa?" ask

Suddenly, suddenly. Kesya never asked about it.

"Currently, Ma. Tumben asked." Answer

Kevano was still in a curious tone.

"What's wrong, just want to know

how's the fate of my office first." Kesya.

I just want to know how the office is

which he had lived for many years after deciding he had resigned from there,

because Kevano has convinced himself to replace Ruben, while Ruben

take over the main company. The Son is retired and enjoying his time

olden.

"It's definitely getting bigger, Ma. Who was it

dong is the one." Kevano said.

"Between, Yaudah set out.

Day rush. It's jammed later." Kesya.

Kevano heeded, then took the bag and

his coat was on the back of the chair where he ate.

After that Kevano kissed Kesya's forehead,

after Kesya kissed the back of Kevano's hand, the ritual they had already done

since long.

Kevano then walked out of the house

casually, and Kesya cleaned up the rest of the breakfast.

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Keylan still went to school together

Raka, when later he stopped Raka's motorbike at a screen printing place.

"What are you doing, Lan?" ask Raka

confused to see the strange level of Keylan who stopped his motorbike in a place that

shouldn't be.

"Gue there's a clash, you wait

here." said Keylan, walking into the screen printing shop.

Raka can't guess what's going on

do Keylan after getting out of there, because of everything Keylan did in

outside the mind of common sense.

Keylan always does strange things in

between his naughty attitude uncontrollable. The typical rich kid

lazy with the learning that is in school.

Not long after Keylan came back

riding a wicked smile as usual. her lips continue to expand, Raka did not

want to ask, because later Keylan will definitely open his own mouth to

story telling.

And not long after that bike

walking back, Keylan actually started telling stories.

"Tomorrow we'll come back here

yeah." yeah." yeah." Keylan said while riding the bike.

"Rapaine again? And you were doing

ln there? Any schoolwork?" ask Raka with such a question

a lot of. Although quiet, sometimes Raka also wants to understand what is being done

his cousin. Because of every problem Keylan did he sometimes

got dragged into that problem.

"Much ask you like mom

mom." Keylan refused to answer Raka's question.

Plaque!

Raka hit the helmet slowly used

Keylan with his right hand, Keylan joined with the ge-plak-an then

pointing his head back to hit the windshield of Raka's helmet.

Not long before they both arrived

at school, after parking the motor in its place. Keylan and Raka are headed

class with little santuy because it's still a few minutes away until the clock bells

first reads.

"Gue Kekantin first." said Keylan,

trying to separate from Raka.

"Well? Just step in. Lu don't

skip again, yeah." Said Raka trying to prevent Keylan from doing anything naughty

any more.

"About. I want something taken care of.

A clash, after all, the first hour class sports in my class."

"Urusan mulu lu, busy ass

very." Chirps Raka.

"Bawel, get in there you."

After saying that Keylan ran

away and waved slowly, while Raka could only shake her head.

Keylan always wanted the world

the free. Free he scribbled with any ink, without anyone can remove

and change the color. Including her Mom and Dad.

Even though I am going to the canteen,

actually Keylan walked towards the back of the school. Then climb the wall

wall. Because he knew the front fence must have been closed by security guards. He didn't

wanted to find trouble with the security guard.

After coming down from the wall, he walked

towards a small shop not far from there. Take something bar

from zinc cans.

"Two, ma'am." Said Keylan

giving some pieces of money fractional two thousand rupiah in owning a stall.

After paying, he intended to leave

but his eyes saw some boy who was in the corner of the stall,

while continuing to breathe out white smoke. Not a pro. Inner Keylan.

Keylan went back up the back wall

school, not until he got off. A scream echoed in his ears and

to his astonishment, he fell partially torn off his sleeves as a result

got stuck in the iron wall.

"Aww." Keylan whimpered

holding the skin of his slightly flaky arm and spitting out fresh blood.

"Keylan where are you?! Skip-up

you?!" The female teacher shouted so loudly with two

the question is cross.

Keylan didn't answer that question, he

still busy withholding pain from his own pain.

"Just a minute, Mom." Keylan

while standing. "Mom don't scream, my hands are scratched, I want

to the UKS for a minute."

Keylan casually said that

to his Master who had been holding back his emotions, then walked leisurely past the teacher.

Not yet passed, the teacher pulled Keylan's collar.

"Look, you play away. To Uks

same mom, go to the office."

Said the teacher while pulling Keylan's collar again like pulling a child

cat.

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After his hands were treated and wrapped in cloth

kasa, Keylan walks into the teacher's room, where Ayumi's mother, the teacher

"Where's your story from?" ask mom

Ayumi's. "You want to skip, huh?"

"Eh no ma'am, I'm out

from..." Said Keylan cut off, he couldn't possibly say that he was buying

something from the shop next door.

"Where from?" force Ms. Ayumi again.

"From the shop next to the ma'am." Word

Keylan.

"Did you come from there? It's been hours

enter this." asked Mr. Azmi join the conversation. Azmi teacher Sports.

"You bought a cigarette, huh? Here for your bag."

Mr. Azmi tried to take the bag

Keylan, but Keylan did not give it, finally the scene of attraction was interesting

happen. With a bit of coercion, Keylan finally handed the bag over, afraid

if ripped.

Mr. Azmi opened Keylan's bag,

inspect each bag, then remove the contents. Starting from Pomade, bracelets, bracelets,

books, and many other unimportant things.

Then when Mr. Azmi reached into the bag

later, he found two chocolate bars. Without finding a single stick

cigarettes too. After that, return the bag to Keylan.

"There is no, sir. I was just

buy chocolate candy. You see, if the break is there like to close." Word

Keylan took his own breath.

"Judah you come in. Next time not

reiterated. If you want to buy food before the bell comes in." Said Ms. Ayumi.

"Ashiapp, Mom." Keylan

sumringa. "Assalamualaikum, sir, Ma'am."

After saying that, Keylan

walk without burden out of the teacher's office.

Even though he was notoriously naughty and did not know

rules, but he always anti with the name smoking. Smoking is just

hurt himself. Although his father smoked and did not forbid it

do that thing. Still he doesn't want to.

Shortly after, he arrived at class.

Seeing his empty class, he hurried to put the bag down and change his clothes

which he wears in sports clothes.

After that he walked slowly towards

field, Because usually students

sports are done there.

"Keylan, where are you from?" ask

mr. Fatur saw Keylan in his eyes.

"So told Bantuin Pak Azmi betulin

the back wall, sir." Keylan answered lying.

"just reason. Quick line." Utter

Mr. Fatur. Keylan.

Keylan walked into the line, but

he walked towards the front.

"Back off you," Keylan said

a bloke.

"It's just the back."

Hearing the guy's answer, Keylan nudged

his earlobe. After that the boy turned his head and found Keylan clenching

hand.

Because I don't want to deal with Keylan, either,

the guy retreated in the direction of the latter.

Not without reason Keylan stood on

the second row, because he deliberately wanted to be near the girl who was so in

amazed and in his love, Aresti his name.

%%%

Next day..

"Now" said Keylan

a large banner after he came out of the screen printing place on Raka.

"What's this?" ask Raka

Keylan, with a curious tone.

"Banners. You'll put it in front

MIPA class two, you spanin down."

"Make what?" ask Raka again,

I wonder what Keylan will do after this.

The last time Keylan did anything, he and

Keylan has to deal with the BK teacher.

"Many questions, just do it, yeah

my most handsome cousin." jostled Keylan while pinching his skin softly

Raka Arm.

Raka brushed off Keylan's pinch, then sat down

behind steering wheel. Keylan took the bike running.

"Lu don't do it again, yeah,

Lan." Said Raka ketus.

"No. Uh, when did I ever make

was she?" ask Keylan not to feel guilty.

"Almost every day. Wonder, make it up

mulu, like a boy."

"Gue is a boy." Subsequent to

saying that, Keylan packed his bike quickly. As a result he returned

got a patch on his head from Raka.

A few minutes later.

"Res, I like you!" Yells out

Keylans.

At that time he and Aresti, a girl who

in his liking since long the same was on the field and they were just the two of them.

Aresti turned around then turned his head, looking,

looking at Keylan who was standing while pointing at a strange smile.

"What?" aresti asked stiffly, flat

without the slightest surprise.

"Gue likes you. You want to be a girlfriend

l don't?" keylan heard Aresti's question.

"Related." After saying that

Aresti turned her body around, then tried to walk away.

Dandified. Keylan waved his hand

slowly right.

Duars!

The sound of a balloon erupting, along with

a large banner dropped from one of the classes, reading "I

love you Aresti".

After that a lot of balloons, pieces of paper, and,

and the falling gliter powder.

Aresti stopped his steps, seeing things

that, and be quiet. Keylan's silly behavior is so annoying.

Keylan was too desperate even if only for

just express his feelings.

Aresti turned back to Keylan, looking back,

still with the same face. It seems Keylan's behavior hasn't changed one bit

what's been going on.

"Lu what the hell? Norak knows." Word

Arestis.

"Gue just expresses feelings

i'm." Answer plain Keylan.

"Gue doesn't like you. How many times

the hell I said."

"You don't like guys

as cool and stylish as I am?"

Aresti fell silent, not answering the statement

Keylans. He's been trying to figure out a way to get away from the kid, ever since

tenth grade Keylan tried to make him like. Expressing his feelings over and over again

times. But Aresti was never interested in what Keylan was doing.

"Okay, I have one condition for you

I can take it." Aresti said later.

Keylan's eyes sparkled. "What

the conditions?"

"This is approaching." Aresti's orders.

Keylan walked slowly closer to Aresti

while continuing to smile.

"A week away, there's a motorcycle race. I

want you to come, do not need champion one, champion two is enough." continued Aresti.

Hearing Aresti's words, Keylan

frowned. Trying to convince that which is heard from speech

Aresti is right.

"I mean you?" ask Keylan still

curious.

"Yes, you have to race that bike.

Let it look like a man."

"Gue this is karateka yeah, less man what

l'm?"

"Anyway you should come, if you want

so my girlfriend. If not yes, it means enough to get here. And you don't

trying to shoot me again. Know you,"

Keylan thought for a moment.

"OKAY. When and where?" ask

Keylans.

"Saturday night, near Dinas

end of town contact. Do not forget to use a big motor. Don't motor matic."

Keylan nodded.

"Gue wait for Saturday night. Bye."

A moment after saying that, Aresti

pass away. Keylan could only exhale his heavy breath. Aresti tried

reject it again, and now make ridiculous terms.

Not long after, Raka came to see

Aresti is gone.

"How's?" ask Raka.

"Gue was rejected again" Keylan said

by shaking slowly. "But..."

Not finished saying something, he said

cut off while listening to someone's scream.

"Keylan! The raka!"

Both looking. Found Mr. Rahman

the fat BK teacher was standing while carrying a rattan.

Keylan and Raka gulp, they're gonna

getting in trouble again. Raka clapped her palms on the face, temporarily

Keylan tried to escape, but his leg was hit with a rattan belonging to the pack

Rahman's.

"What are you doing again?!" yells

mr. Rahman, right in front of the two.

"Anu, that, sir, what." Answer

Keylan nervous.

"Who's anu?" ask Rahman

again with a scary face.

"Anu. Uh no, sir. That

you..."

Mr. Rahman cut. "There is no anu

anu 'an. Clean up all your messes, what else is that banner 'I love you

Aresti', alay."

Keylan and Raka nodded gracefully foolishly.

"After that, meet my dad at the office.

Wonder you again, you again." continued Mr. Rahman. Then walk away

of his two students who had somehow been troublemaking in

last month.

"Bersihin gih." Keylan

ordered Raka astray after Pak Rahman left.

"Religion. This is all you made

trouble." Answer Raka.

"Betih, Please help." Implore

Keylans.

"Lu who took off the banner. I'm yang

get a balloon." Raka told Keylan.

Hearing that remark Keylan saluted ala

the soldiers, then ran to the second floor. Fortunately, it was the atmosphere of the school

quiet, because it is the time to enter the class.

The reason Keylan and Aresti are still outside, though,

because Aresti is new from the teacher room and Keylan accidentally kidnaps Raka to

get out of class.

Keylan took off the banner with

cleavage, the range of his hand was so difficult to pull the hook.

By force. Somehow Raka put up earlier.

Not long after, he's done and so is it

with Raka who was also finished with the balloon scattered earlier.

After that, the two headed for the room

Rahman, hell for the students.

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Keylan and Raka were sitting on a chair in the room

mr. Rahman. The two acted as if they did not feel guilty, while Mr. Rahman

looking at the faces of the two who shook their heads.

"Do you know what your mistake was?"

ask Rahman. Both shakes. "You're Keylan just yesterday the day after you

thither. And now come here again. You want to be a Student of the Year with

the most awards go to the BK room, what?"

"The brother who yesterday was me

explain to Mr. Azmi and Ms. Ayumi, if I only buy chocolate candy."

Keylan replied he did not want to be blamed.

"But you climbed the wall. Howsoever

if your underclassmen see, and they're impersonating?"

"That's their will, sir.

Don't blame me dong, sir." Said Keylan lightly.

"You answer again, yes. Here," Sir

Rahman gave an envelope containing a reprimand letter to the parents

Keylans. "Love that letter to the old man, and tell them to come here. Now

you can clean the teacher's toilet."

"Kok Raka can't, sir?" ask

Keylan was curious, because since then only he was reprimanded Mr. Rahman.

"Father exclude him, because of Raka

smart student. Maybe because you forced him, so he wants to." Papar sir

Rahman again, Keylan pursed his lips.

Keylan was always blamed, but he

not feeling troubled. What old man sekolot it. Wonder Keylan.

After that, both of them left the room

mr. Rahman, heading for the teacher's toilet at the end of the hall, after the previous one

they took a mop and some equipment for hygiene.

Keylan relaxes a lot while Raka

doing all the punishment given by Mr. Rahman.