
Ken sat up while propping up his chin staring tiredly at his Father who is now still thinking hard to move his chess horse which has now switched functions into a statue.
It had been ten minutes that the man of stout stature had pondered so as not to misstep in order to move his yellowless chess horse in motion.
Ken took a sip of warm white milk made by his mother and again propped up his chin staring at Mr. Ahmad who had been thinking hard.
Ken breathed a tired sigh. He looked up at the wall clock and looked back at Mr. Ahmad who seemed to continue this way.
"For a long time, Father, anyway" upset Ken while ruffling his hair frustrate.
He wanted to strangle himself.
"Patience, dong Keken. Father is thinking again. Something that will be taken must be carefully thought out," explained Mr. Ahmad as if he was teaching in the classroom.
Yep, his lips are explaining but his brain is still thinking hard.
"Ah, really long, anyway," annoyed Ken then rose from his seat made Mr. Ahmad jerked in shock and looked up at Ken.
"Where are you? I want to win, yes!" arrest Ahmad who is really not willing.
Pip Pip Pip Pip Pip Pip Pip
The sound of Vespa motor horns heard from outside the house made Ken stare at the outside door that was still open. Well, tonight Ken has a little work together with his two best friends, Roy and Kevin.
Gong Gong Gong Gong Gong
The sound of dog barking sounded so fierce out there that finally the frightened moans of the two Ken friends were heard. Well, Ken's dog is a little naughty, just a little, not much.
Mr. Ahmad turned his head to look towards the source of the voice. It seemed like this chess game would end in this second as well.
"Well, Ken's friends have come. Udah, well, sir," Ken said as he grabbed a helmet that was on top of the closet.
"Yes, but tonight you won, right?" asked Mr. Ahmad while smiling with excitement and raising both eyebrows towards Ken who was putting a helmet on his head
Ken smiled then stepped up and kissed his father's right cheek.
"Yes, sir. Tonight it was you who won" Ken answered soberly and stepped out.
Ken was afraid that his beloved dog would eat his two best friends who were already screaming hysterically out there.
"Hust! Silence lo!!!" Point Roy so sadistic with his trembling fingers staring at the Pitbull dog who is still barking with a sharp look creepy
"There's no morality, no dog" Kevin added.
"Eh, try not haram I have become sate lo, yes! Don't fuck around!" Appoint Roy.
Oh gong!!!
The sound of the Pitbull's loud barking sound made the two Ken's friends jerk in shock and embrace each other to make Ken who was near his motorbike shake small.
"Cieee, very friendly," Ken then made kevin and Roy look at each other.
"Ih, my uncleanness," said Roy, writhing in amusement and quickly taking off his arms by Kevin's body and vice versa.
Both of Ken's best friends are now acting amused even Kevin with his gel attitude makes the impression of vomiting until his tongue looks out.
"Well, whoa. Why lo?" ask Roy.
"The story I am am am ticklish you so I am nauseous" explained Kevin.
"Campret, lo. Heh, blonde-"
"What blonde?!!" scream Kevin.
"His son, yeah. I should be the same unclean. I nih, yes it's better to hug the pinky than lo," said Kevin mention the name of Ken's dog that now stops barking.
Well, the name of this creepy Pitbull is called pinky. Somehow Ken gave an adorable name to that male, creepy and super naughty dog.
Ken's dog will only obey his master and if faced with a stranger then just get ready pinky the immaculate dog will bark, he said, chase and even bite everyone who is outside the fence.
Do not get me wrong Ken's dog is good at jumping over the fence so if there are strangers who linger outside the fence then just get ready the innocent body will be covered in blood.
For some reason Ken rarely ties his dog until Ken's dog is more free to run in the yard area of the house, well more freely barking neighbors who run through the front of Ken's house.
Kevin narrowed his eyes making him look clearly at Ken's brownish-red dog that looks glared gallantly.
Ken's dog is creepy.
"Well, glare!" Show Kevin.
"Yes, noh like Bu Yungmi's eyes."
Kevin and Roy laughed with their compotes.
Oh gong!!!
The Pitbull barked back very hard, making Roy and Kevin stop his laughter. This time they were attacked by dogs.
The Pitbull looks groaning and looks very creepy making kevin and Roy now look grimaced in fear.
"Fright, pinky anyway," Ken's anxiety made his two friends look at each other.
Ken's eyes seemed to be badly damaged.
Ken gave a faint laugh and stepped up as he finished putting the black shoes next to his blue Vespa motorbike.
"Ken!" call Laila while running small with a pink lunchbox with a hello Kitty picture.
Ken breathed heavily it was clear the contents of the lunch box were a chocolate sandwich made by his mother and a box of liquid milk that was also in the pink box.
Look at yesterday Doraemon and now hello Kitty, I don't know what tomorrow.
"This keken is the same chocolate bread milk box do not forget to eat, well, son," said Laila then stick it into the fingers of Ken.
Ken was only able to nod until an affectionate kiss from Laila landed on Ken's smooth cheek.
Ken glanced at the two friends who were giving a careless look to Ken.
Damnit damnit!
Again and again they saw this.
"Beware Keken, Mama's most handsome child, Mama's dear child, Mama's heart, Mama's heart, Mama's rainbow that always colors Mama's life, like the moon that illuminates Mama's night..."
Ken could only smile after letting his mother continue to caress Ken's arm.
"Knek!" Mr. Ahmad's soft voice called Ken's nickname if in the house plus he gave a warm kiss from the lips of Mr. Ahmad and landed on Ken's right cheek.
Ken glanced back at his two best friends who had been laughing out loud but tried not to make a sound, well, they were afraid if Ken's dog barked loudly.
Damnit damnit!
They see this again.
Ken smiled blandly then immediately stepped towards his Vespa motorbike.
"Be careful, Keken! Don't speed on the streets! Slow down! Don't be slow to go home!"
"Check left if you want to cross!"
"Don't be naughty, yeah, kid!"
"Yes, Ma" replied Ken who was now sitting on his bike.
"Read the bismillah, son!"
"Yes, Ma."
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," said Roy and Kevin compactly make Ken slurried.
His two friends were indirectly mocking him.
"Heh, both of you!!!" shouted Ahmad while pointing at Roy and Kevin.
"Jaga my son! If my son gets abrasions, I'll take your c!!!"
"Ready, sir!!!" roy and Kevin.
Ken turned on his motorbike and drove it out of the fence. He was tired of hearing the words of his Mama and Father that seemed endless.
"Cieee, dear child," seduced Roy and laughed.
"Huhuy" Kevin added, laughing.
"Silence lo!!!" bentak Ken's.
"Dada Keken." Waving Mr. Ahmad and Laila simultaneously made Ken sigh heavily.
"Ciee, Ken is so dear," seduced Roy again.
Ken was silent to put a flat face until he glanced at his beloved dog who seemed to be staring at him from earlier.
"Pinky!" call Ken to make Pinky bark behind the fence.
"Pinky wants to bite people? Four feet to bite!" Show Ken to his best friend's feet.
Pinky barked Ken's speech until the two friends hurriedly boarded their respective Vespa motorcycles.
They need to get out of here fast.