My Berondong Husband
#94 Keylan New Motorcycle
Keylan was enjoying his meal in the cafeteria,
when the bell of the changing of the lesson clock has sounded.
All the students were busy to enter
into each class, while Keylan still did not budge from
his place.
"Lan, let's go in." Take Rama when
seeing Keylan still there, by continuing to spoon his meat into his mouth.
"Backle, I'm eating." Answer
Keylan with ease.
"This is Miss Reka's lesson, later if you
late for berabe." Keep taking Rama, but with Keylan's comfort still
there.
"Lu go first, Ram. I'll be later
overtaken." Keylan.
"Bodo is very."
After saying that, Rama passed
leave Keylan. Because invite was free, if the attitude is pretentious relaxed
Keylan is dead.
That attitude is like ingrained, though,
even if caught by the teacher, he is in the fog himself.
At that time Keylan was right by himself, the canteen
deserted. All of his friends went to class. Especially
his class had a math lesson taught by Bu Reka, one of the senior teachers
that's so cruel.
Miss, it's scary, if you're angry
out fangs and horns, and have a whip. At least that's what's in
imagine students.
"How much bang?" ask Keylan
when he was about to pay for the meatballs and tea he had eaten earlier.
"Twelve thousand." said the brother
salesman.
"Dih, very expensive. Ten thousand
yeah,"
"Not a mall so there are no discounts. Prattler
pay gih, your class goes noh."
Keylan took out twelve bills
thousand, after paying he intends to head to class, but..
The plas!
A long ruler of wood about
hind hand.
"Oh," Keylan cried in pain.
After that he turned his back on the body, when he
saw Rahman standing with his face flat.
"Eh father," Keylan said.
"The others have entered, this is even
good at the canteen." Said Mr. Rahman.
"I'm just going to buy a pen, sir."
Said Keylan, taking out a pen from his pocket. It was intentionally
prepare.
"Reason. Get in." Come in." Command
Mr. Rahman.
"Ready, sir." Keylan tried
walking away from Mr. Rahman, but Mr. Rahman said that it was not much
papa Keylan is coming. "Later if Papa Keylan has come, then,
Keylan to the Office, sir."
"Get into the office?" ask Sir
Rahman, Keylan stopped his steps.
"Well, you said to me,"
Keylan.
"The house is next to the office,
kan."
"Forgot, sir." Say Keylan while
showing off teeth.
Keylan really passed away from there, though,
towards class. He had no reason to linger in the cafeteria anymore
he was also lazy to go to class, but there was not at least he had a bench on
backside. While Miss Reka explained, she was going to sleep.
Not long before Keylan gets to the front
class, knock on the door and say hello. Bu Reka looked at Keylan while
squinted his eyes (Father).
"Where are you from?" ask Bu Reka.
"Help Mr. Rahman lift the bench to
warehouse, Mom." Answer Keylan lightly.
"Boong, Mum. He's from the canteen."
Seloroh Rama's. Keylan glared at his eyes.
"What kind of canteen lifts the bench?" ask
Miss Design again.
"Exit from the canteen just want to come in
obviously, there's Mr. Rahman asking for help."
"Jude, sit down."
Keylan took a breath and stroked his chest,
finally survived also he from the attack of toxic mouth Miss Reka. Keylan walked
towards his seat which was behind Rama, a moment before he had time
rama's ears were touched, and Rama complained.
"Why Ram?!" ask Bu Reka from
fore.
"No papa ma'am, my shin
armchair leg." Rama answered lying. He couldn't have said
actually, if he's wrong said Keylan can bully him later.
%%%
Nine o'clock in the morning, Kevano's not yet
one hour to the office must rearrange the files on his desk, when
remembering that he got a call from school because Keylan was making a move
any more.
"Maya, cancel today's meeting schedule,
I want some business." Kevano said to his secretary, named Maya.
"But, sir," Maya said.
"Cancel it first, or retreat
a tad. I have business at Keylan's school." Kevano continued, after which he
walk out of the office when Maya can only nod.
Kevano easily canceled
the schedule that has been arranged nicely by Maya, the reason is sometimes less
logical, because of family.
Kevano was in the car
drive it and take it away from the office area.
Occasionally in the lyrics the watch on the hand
right, there's still half an hour left to get to Keylan's school.
This is not the first time he has come
and listen to the BK teacher or the principal reprimand and say what has been
keylan did it during school.
Kevano's been doing it since Keylan
SMP entry. After getting a reprimand
sometimes he scolded Keylan, but sometimes he was silent.
When I was in school, it was too
naughty, even more than that. He was a good boy at first, and he knew the world
a night full of tracks and screams.
He didn't like smoking, but after
married and have Keylan he participated in smoking, but the nature does not like to smoke
it used to slowly decline on Keylan, at least that's what it looked like.
Remembering what happened a dozen years ago,
Kevano recalled the last time he entered the tournament and ended up in the office
trooper. Won no, but ended up with a bruised cheek because of the slap
Papa's.
Luckily, Ruben was quick
help him, if not possible he will be hung in front of the gate of the house by
the Papa because he was angry.
Given the incident, Kevano until not
realize if it's in front of Keylan's school. A security guard opened the door
the gate, and Kevano took his car into the parking lot.
Upon arriving at the parking lot, Kevano let go
his suit, which left only a plain blue shirt with a matching striped tie.
He still wants to look young.
Kevano walks into the school area
some of the students looked at her with strange and amazed looks. Am I as handsome
that's. Inner Keylan.
"Pa!" Shouted Keylan while
walk up to Kevano. Kevano
turning his head, as well as the students who looked at Kevano earlier.
"What?" ask Kevano.
"Why go to BK's, huh?" ask
flip Keylan.
"And your teacher asked Papa
come."
"Yes too." Keylan.
"Yes, yok, Keylan."
"You're not in?"
"No, the teacher no longer
come." Keylan said it was a lie, but Mr. Azmi was starting
his learning.
Kevano nodded, then walked to the side
Keylans. When walking like that both are like sisters, with similar faces, like,
the skin is similar and there is nothing different but the shape of the body.
Kevano's healthy body is well-maintained much more
good from Keylan's body that still raises pseudo-muscles.
The two arrived at BK's room, Mr Rahman
already waiting there, with their smile, but usually if with
Keylan he's so judes.
Mr. Rahman then began his talk, explaining Keylan's challenge
always do it at school.
%%%
Keylan walked quickly towards the parking lot, though,
just after three o'clock in the afternoon the bells go home.
It feels like waiting for school to return
long time, just studying for a few hours.
Arriving at the parking lot, Keylan immediately
heading for Raka's bike, but finding no one there, Raka seems
not yet in the parking lot.
Playing with his smart phone and
sitting on the bike, Keylan waited for Raka. But, until ten minutes passed,
and the parking lot has begun to be quiet, Raka did not appear as well.
A little worried, Keylan tried to contact
raka's number, but no answer. Though ringing the call sign came in.
"Where the hell is a boy" murmured
Keylan himself while scratching the back of his head a confused sign.
Keylan called and tried
menchat Raka, but still. Immediately after waiting, Keylan walked over
back down the school hallway.
Keylan climbed the stairs, where the class
Raka was, but with a gaze that kept looking around, who was
knew Raka had suddenly fainted in the street.
Shortly after arriving at Raka's class, the
at the end, Keylan found no one there. The class is empty and
darkened.
Keylan exhaled tired, Raka
disappeared again.
But, not for long, Keylan's smart phone
it read, one message came in. It turned out that Raka was the one who chided him, saying that
Raka is having tutoring on the first floor. The room near the lab.
Keylan walked back quickly, down
from there. And headed towards the room that Raka said earlier.
Arriving in the room he was visiting
earlier, Keylan saw Raka who was busy listening to a teacher
explaining Physics with four other friends.
Keylan waited on the bench next to the door
the room while playing mobile. I don't know what Keylan did, but he just
looking for a way so that he does not get tired of waiting for Raka who might take time
thirty to one hour in the room.
Raka is a typical student who is good at
always find a ranking in academic learning, sometimes following
science competition between schools and cities.
As of now, that extra class
it was done before Raka followed the city-level science Olympiade.
Unlike Raka, Keylan only
being an ordinary student who is not good at academics and non-academics. Keylans
can play football, basketball and some other sports. But it's just
the sport he does when free time, does not produce anything.
Often the mother nagged when she
getting a bad value in the rapot, the scolding is prolonged until
makes him sick sometimes.
The father could only remain silent and
assume all that is natural, because the papa is also not so clever in the past
school.
That Papa's inscrutable nature seems to be
it's contagious in him. And make it stick there.
Given that Keylan can only be sneaky
his lips, he should not care. Thought itself.
Keylan repeatedly glanced at the clock on the screen
her phone, but time's still so long. With bored Keylan stood up from
sit down and walk around a little enjoying what he can enjoy.
Keylan walked down the first floor, aisle,
passed the teacher's room and arrived at a hall. From outside came the sound of some giggling
female.
Listen a little hesitantly Keylan pulled the handle
the door, hopefully it's not a ghost or something. Because it wouldn't be funny if
he met a ghost in this still very bright afternoon.
He slowly pulled the door, I don't know
confused or frightened, when the palm of his hand was already open, he saw some
women are playing cherleaders, while moving pom-poms and making
strange movements.
Keylan stood firm while widening
the door of the hall room as he knew that one of them was Aresti.
Keylan watched Aresti from a distance
by smiling to himself. Her daughter is not only beautiful but also
good at many things.
Unfortunately Aresti is notoriously somewhat careless
although his attitude is kind and outspoken. Including when rejecting Keylan
a few days ago.
Aresti refuses, but Aresti does not have a boyfriend, as well as Keylan.
According to him himself, he was handsome and typical of teenage puja his age. But, I don't know
the reason for the rejection is still for Aresti himself.
"What are you doing here?!" Yells out
Aresti when he saw Keylan standing on the doorstep, Keylan stuttered confusedly and
getting nervous. "Lu want to take a look at our training, yes,"
Aresti walked over to Keylan who had not
also a little flinch.
"En... No, I wasn't
purposely through here, keep the door open." Keylan replied lyingly,
it was from the way he spoke that stuttered.
"The reason" said Aresti's plan.
"You want me to report to your teacher."
Hearing Aresti's words was Keylan instead
gritting his teeth. "Gallak very much Res the same prospective boyfriend."
"Still a candidate yes, and neither have you
sure won that race." Aresti judes
"Eh who knows, just as I won you
I have to be my girlfriend." Keylan said he was arrogant.
Aresti did not answer, because of his friend
already called and left Keylan there back alone.
After Aresti left, Keylan closed the door
the hall room, then walked away from there. Maybe Raka is already
finished with the extra lesson.
As he walked, Keylan continued
smiling to himself and thinking about Aresti's facial expression earlier that was not so
love it when he with his songongs say will win the race later.
But, Keylan realized, how could he
win the race if the bike and never use a big bike.
And that was also a logical reason for him
waiting for Raka to drive him to Grandma's house.
"Where the hell are you?" ask Raka
as soon as he saw Keylan finally appeared in the room he used earlier to
doing extra lessons.
"Also traveling, because wait for you
long time, until I'm bored." Answer Keylan.
"That's your excuse, new too
an hour."
"It's a lot of your shit, too.
Don't bring it. Take me to Grandma's house."
Raka just mendeham then walked over
it used to be towards the parking lot, while Keylan followed from the back with
leisurely walk.
Arriving at the parking lot, Keylan took
the key from Raka and immediately brought the matic motor passed away from the area
school.
"We want to do something at home
grandma?!" tanya Raka slightly shouted so that her voice sounded clearer.
"Lu ask me to shake, nah!" Keylans
come shouting.
"Why?!"
"And I told you the same, if
I'd like to have my motorcycle bought with grandma."
"Make what?"
"Much ask you like a neighbor
next door, what am I talking about. I live on the street."
Hearing Keylan's words, Raka simply fell silent
while remembering what the motor is for. Until he finally remembered Keylan
wanting that bike to race to get a girl's heart
named Aresti.
Given that Raka could only shake her head, though,
his cousin was a little crazy when he got sick with a disease called love.
%%%
Keylans
stopping his motorbike in front of the magnificent house belonging to the family of the Son who is none other
his own grandparents, after feeling good, Keylan put his motorcycle on
right in the yard, then the two got off the motor and walked towards the door
living room.
Rabbet
several times knocked on the door, and not how long a woman
the middle-aged opened the door.
“Den Raka's
same Den Keylan, enter Den.” An ART allowed both of them to enter.
“Same grandfather
which grandma, Bi?” ask Keylan.
“There, Den.
I'll call you shortly.”
Kerylan and
Raka nodded, then sat down on the living room sofa with a cell phone
them. Keylan misses this big house, though almost every time he can get to
this house, but sometimes he gets bored.
Differ
with Raka whose house is not far from the house of his grandmother and grandfather.
“Loh
grandchildren tumben grandmother came here,” said the mistress son approached the two grandchildren
his looks.
“Grandma,
I guess we never came here.” Gumam Raka's.
“Tumbens
only, usually you guys here never together right.” Said the Lady Son again.
“Keylan
kangen same grandma said.” Wipe Raka again.
“Keylan
kangen, really?” ask Madam Putra.
Keylans
nodding foolishly while smiling. “Keylan kangen very same grandma. Grandpas
where?”
“Dear
it's like.”
“Raka to back
yes, I'd like to see grandpa.”
Keylan and
the grandmother nodded, as Raka walked off towards the back garden where
usually the Son enjoys the afternoon.
Temporal
Keylan had sat so close to the grandmother while indulging in ria, nature
the lock appears by itself.
“Nek,” says
Keylan.
“Key already
eat?” ask the lady Putra not to answer Keylan's words.
Keylans
nods. “Nek, buyin Keylan motor.”
“What?!” say
madam Putra was shocked to hear Keylan's words so suddenly. “What by the way
you are this.”
“Serious grandma,
Keylan wants a big motor.”
“Why not
ask for your Papa, how so ask granny.”
“Then
Keylan asked Papa, surely Mama did not give later even ngomel.”
“Emang motor
what's not in love?”
“Motor
gede.”
“What do you do
big motor? Make you speed on the road huh?”
“Now, you know,
Grandparent. Pengen. Please nek.”
Son Lady
momentarily silent. “Try on your grandfather, who knows on kasih.”
“Still, ,
nek.” Keylan hugged the grandmother and then passed away following Raka and
the grandfather, while his grandmother could shake and smile.
Saw
Keylan, the mistress of the Son remembered the behavior of Kevano who was also so naughty and
if you have one wish, it must be granted, if not Kevano
will be angry and careless until his wish is granted, in contrast to
Reuben is always silent and does not care if his wish is not given.
In spite of
so Kevano can easily turn into an adult in a moment, even
not even twenty years Kevano is married.
Initial request
the blessing to marry, Madam Putra is a little hesitant, if Kevano is married because
an incident, not really. Kevano married to help a woman
named Kesya from the problems and embarrassment due to living in her future husband.
Doubt
madam Putra was paid off by the growing adult Kevano and until
now Kevano has become a successful man, even more than ruben
it was Kevano's age.
Madam
The son was busy with his own thoughts, Keylans had already arrived at the rear,
talking to his grandfather, he said he wanted a motorcycle.
Keylans
so sure when asking for a motorbike to his grandparents from the family
papa, because they are a rich family and have a lot of money, motor one
seeds alone must they love for his beloved grandson.
“You asked for
same motor lock aunty, blue motor in the garage.” Said the Lord Son.
“Motor who
in the garage, Kek?” ask Keylan curious.
“Form motor
Papa Raka, but grandfather confiscated because he made the same race Papa you.”
“Hah, Papa
race?” Keylan is getting curious about motors and races.
All this time
papa Keevano never said that he used to love racing, which he always knew
if my dad likes to play games. What secret was deliberately kept for him, is,
so he doesn't ask for a motor.
“Your father is not
stories?” now the son alternately asked.
Keylans
shake.
Then
mr. Putra tells the story of Kevano's youth in Keylan and Raka, when
before marrying Kesya. Keylan who was fond of kept hearing the story,
until he finally found out that the papa used to be more mischievous than him, but
why every he naughty the father angry as well as his mother.
“Papa no
never told a story, Kek.” Keylan.
“Same, Papa
never mentioned Kevano.” Raka said to be holding up.
“Yes
forget it, quickly grab the motor.”
Subsequent to
hearing that remark Keylan and Kevano rushed away from the grandfather and
headed to the kitchen to find the aunt, so she could ask about the key of the motorcycle
laid.
Fad
his two grandchildren reminded me of Kevano and Ruben who used to always be with each other
helps cover up problems. The Son never agreed and was always angry
if Kevano makes the speeding because it could destroy his future.
But, uh,
slowly he realized that Kevano was still looking for his identity. Now he doesn't need to
angry again if Keylan wants to do papun, because the guess is just as
a grandfather who dotes on his grandchildren, if keeping it a duty of both
his parents.
Temporal
it was Keylan and Raka already in the garage, opening the cover that covered the motor
gede belongs to papa Raka.
"Damn
how cool is your Papa's motor." Keylan said when he saw the big motor in blue
parked well in the garage of the house that looks in his eyes. "Kok you don't give thanks
you know that."
"Gues
also new if Papa has a motorbike like this, if you know from the beginning I already
wear it." Raka.
"Now
because grandpa told me to, so I'm wearing it."
"brightest
you."
Keylan continues
stroked and surrounded the motor with his admiration. It finally
get a motor to get his heart adored. He could finally
racing and not confused to find a motor where.
But there is
one thing that bothers him now, he can not use a big motor, he can not use a big motor,
because I have never been on it.
"Yes, ajarin
I ride this dong motorbike." Keylan.
"Lu what
just can't," said Raka ketus. "Get the bike out."
Keylans
almost agree with Raka's words, but he disdained his intention to
take out that big motor. Raka who saw that then approached
Keylan again.
“Why?”
keep Raka.
“Besok aja
learn it, take a day off tomorrow. It's late afternoon, my mom
bring me home late.”
Rabbet
nodding, Keylan locked the bike back and walked into the house
to say goodbye to his grandmother and brother. But the key to the motorbike he still carries
because the bike is his right now.