
The seven-day event of Sasmito's death, Ken Shankara Bari's stepfather, was completed.
Ken and his half-sister Abas, Karin and husband Ghandi were cleaning in the living room.
"Don't you tell me or isn't she the same?" Karin asked Abas.
"Oiya.forget." Abas rolled up the mat and leaned it against the wall.
"Ken, I'm moving into this house with my wife and my two children. They're packing stuff so they can't come. Please find another place to stay. It's three days."
As a thunderbolt in broad daylight, Ken is shocked to be publicly expelled after his stepfather dies.
"Three days of time?"
"Yes, because my contract expires in three days."
"But it's too fast bang, can't if—"
"Heh. You should be self-aware Ken, you have no right to live in this house. This house belongs to both of our fathers. You're good to be here after your mother dies." Karin has not been very fond of Ken, she always judges Ken.
"Yes, I know. Okay, I'm gonna get out of this house as soon as I can." Ken walks out of the house, he's holding back his emotions, he's trying not to get hooked, so it's better to avoid.
"The child has no manners!" Karin screamed with emotion but Ken didn't care if he kept going.
Ken's footsteps stopped in a mini market. He went in and bought an ice cream cone to cool his hot heart.
Ken finished his ice cream in an instant. "Ahhh.it's fresh." Ken looked up at the thousands of stars that seemed to encourage him.
"Sir. buk. alright there. Don't think Ken, I can take care of myself." Ken muttered to himself as if he was talking to his stepfather and his mother who were gone.
Ken kept silent while observing the passing vehicle on the highway.
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"What's? So your brother who never took care of his father when he was sick now wants to take over your father's house? Crazy people!" Beno fellow delivery courier, Ken's friend immediately ignited emotions when he heard the curses of his friend.
"Well, this is not true Ken! Your brother is the son who always makes your father high blood, even he who made your father stroke for the last three years. Eh.. now it's his father's turn to die—"
"Died Res." Ken corrected the choice of words Ares used because he felt unacceptable.
"—Eh. Yes, I mean Ken died, sorry. Yes, it was his father's turn to die to take over his father's house? Ckck.. fix! It's not a man, it's Ken." Ares is also Ken's friend, a fellow courier shipper.
"Don't want Ken out of that house! You took care of your father for three years, you have every right to live in that house!" Beno is scanning the barcodes of the accumulated packets.
"Yes Ken was right Beno said, you stay there." Ares is sorting the packages that have been scanned by Beno according to the region of the recipient's address.
"But I'm not a father's son." Ken helped Beno scan the barcode of the package.
"But the problem is that your father's son has no heart. I knew his father was sick, but visiting rarely. Isn't that Res?" Beno seeks support from Ares.
"Betul Ben, even we are just friends of stepchildren more often visit and ask news of your father you know than your brother mbak mbak Ken." Ares and Beno are indeed like fires that meet oil.
"Why are you even talking about that? I'm asking where there is a cost that pays five hundred thousand a month, you bring something else. Udah ah, pity you there later so not calm." Ken, who has problems, is calmer than his friends.
"At the boarding I'm full of Ken." Finally Beno answered.
"I don't have an empty room at home either." Answer Ares.
"Whoever wants to stay at your house Res. Near your house there's an empty boarding house, right?"
"Huft. Your same story is the same as the same story wall."
"Different dong, the same story wall will not be able to make you laugh Ken." Beno accidentally nudged Ken's shoulder.
"Ah ah. I want to go first. The package in my area is ready, want all the cost hunting so as not to be homeless." Ken brought the package to the freight basket.
"The spirit of Ken!" Shouted Ares.
Ken rode the motor around delivering the package to the recipient.
Ken saw his watch, at half-nine in the night. Ken checked his courier application, it's done, all the receipt numbers have been sent but there is one package that is not listed in the application.
"Eh.. Why are there still people left behind?" Ken picked up a small package, then looked at the recipient's address.
"Hmm. not far away, let's go between." Do not mind about the Ken application to the address addressed with his motorcycle.
Then Ken arrived in front of the mansion with huge pillars.
Ken rang the bell, and an old man walked out of the house.
"Yes package?" Asked the tall man whose hair was already white and his skin was wrinkled.
"Yes sir in the name of the Coat of Arms of Juana."
"Yes it's me, let's go in."
Ken was confused as to why the item was not accepted but instead took him into the house.
"Emm.. sorry sir, the package can you please accept first?" Ken resigned his hand pulled into the luxurious house.
"Later put it on the table. Let's eat first." Bring Coat.
'Eat?'
Ken pulled up to the dining chair. Ken glared as he looked at the various dishes served at the large dining table in front of him.
"Let's eat, all the way." The emblem allowed Ken to sit.
Ken could not control his desire to devour, other than not having dinner, the food in front of him also looked tempting.
KRUUKIS..
The monster in Ken's stomach thrashed for food.
"Haha. tuh. his stomach is already raging. Let's eat." The emblem took the rice and side dishes and then gave them to Ken.
"Thank you sir."
"My name is emblematic, are you?"
"I'm Ken sir. If you can figure out why you're taking me out to eat?" Ken's curious.
"Because I know you're starving and because of your aura of kindness, I'm becoming more and more convinced you're the right person."
Ken frowned, he did not know what Lmabang was talking about. He thought the emblem might be a stress or a mental disorder. 'Don't these foods be poisoned?' In his heart Ken hesitated, but on the other hand he felt that the Coat of Arms was a good person.
Seriate...