
Chequelek
The sound of the bathroom door opening. Kai came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel around his waist.
He walked to the wardrobe, drying his hair with a small towel. After choosing the clothes he would wear that afternoon, he immediately put on his clothes.
Then he walked to the couch, threw his body in there. Then he opened the laptop on the sofa table. Turn it on, and start checking some incoming emails.
"okay ... Now we start to work out the schedule." Kai muttered softly with a thin grin on his face.
Kaivan Arsenio, 30-year-old mature man. He has been living together since his parents died in a tragic accident.
The man Kai often called was not an only child. Kai has an older brother, who was also a victim in a car accident on the highway with his parents.
Kai, who originally lived and worked abroad, was forced to return home after getting bad news that befell his family.
With a heavy heart Kai had to leave the work he had been doing for several years and give him a decent life. Now Kai must connect life in the homeland by trying to find a decent livelihood based on the skills he has.
He is not the son of a conglomerate who lives to continue the efforts of parents. To live a decent life, he had to fight from the beginning. His parents were not billionaires or big businessmen so they could bequeath property that would not be eaten seven derivatives for his son.
All Kai could receive from the legacy his parents left behind was a fairly simple house.
Returning home from abroad, Kai used some of his savings to buy a used car. Although used but still worth using.
Now Kai is trying his luck in his own country. By accepting offers as a lecturer from several universities in his city.
Kai is not a permanent lecturer, until he dared to accept offers from several places to meet the needs of his life. Schedule problems so as not to clash, Kai only has to be smart to divide his time.
Kai breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled the corner of his lips, and leaned his back on the sofa of his room. Then he grabbed his phone lying next to him. Scroll through the screen until it stops at a digital photo that is plastered in front of him. A picture of a beautiful woman with a boy.
The smile that had originally come out just like that, was now fading. Kai let out his breath slowly. Turn off the phone screen again. Then put it back where it was. His mind began to drift far away. Wander among the remaining memories.
However, the past is still the past. Can't go back to its original state. Although repeatedly asking. God would never grant it. What God has outlined as destiny, we as humans can only accept it with grace. And that's what happened to Kai.
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Andara slammed her body rough on the sofa of the living room. The sound of the TV remote on the table, as well as a snack jar that always accompanied him while watching his favorite drama.
The drama that is again happy is currently the choice of his spectacle, after the Nyanggat film that had gone viral yesterday.
Dara started picking biscuits from inside the jar. He relaxed while enjoying the drama. In the middle of the fun watching, Mama Maya instead came to disturb him and took the jar of biscuits from his hands. Until Dara was a manyun for a moment.
"Yes pampuun ... Mama's only daughter, every working day just watch. Not bored of what? Find another job. Poor thing, girls are unemployed like this." Ketus Mama Maya while plucking the biscuit from the jar and devour it immediately.
"That's mine Ma. Here, flipin." Pinta Dara's.
"No. Later Mama's most beautiful and sexy child is fat." Reject Mama Maya half insinuated Dara.
The insinuated Dara is getting more and more manyun. His face is getting bent.
"Mama is not good ah. Piss me." Upset Maya frowned while folding her hands in front of her chest.
Mama Maya even smiled amusedly at the behavior of her daughter. Mama Maya intentionally did it, so that the princess just started thinking about her future.
He even worked in a company with Ditha. Just as he was appointed secretary, again he had to be dishonorably fired by his superior wife.
His former boss chose him as his secretary. Just to be able to seduce him easily.
However, Dara is not the name if you have to get entangled in the seduction of the boss so easily. In his care, the boss almost desecrated him. And Dara managed to fight back with her mainstay. Lethal kick in the curse fruit. Always a mainstay of Dara to defend themselves from perverted men like his former boss.
Because of Dara, her former boss even went to the hospital. Because the fruit of his curse almost broke due to his death kick. As a result, Dara was fired by the boss's wife who was super duper fierce.
Inevitably, Dara also had to accept his fate back to unemployment. For this reason, now more time is wasted in front of the TV, in front of the laptop, even in front of the phone screen.
"Next ..." A cry suddenly sounded from the direction of the living room.
Ditha, his best friend came with a crisp bag in his hand. Ditha then took a seat next to Dara and put the bag on the table.
"Aunty's Afternoon." Greet Ditha while reviewing her smile.
Mama Maya smiled back. "Your job is done, Dit?" Ask.
"Udah Tan's. This weekend, anyway. So there's not much work."
"It's supposed to be a weekend like this for you to take a day off."
"I don't know Tan. The boss is plan plin anyway, likes it as he pleased."
"But you feel at home working in that place. Good thing Dara was fired from there."
Ditha grimaced, "want how else, Tan. Finding a job in this day and age is difficult. The need for life is increasing."
"Girls need a lot?" Mama Maya looks up at Ditha.
Ditha chuckled, "yes yes Tan. Quota fees, snacks, clothes shopping, bags, not to mention the cost of skin care. There are a lot of Tan. Aunty kayak does not know the style of young people today."
The turn of Mama Maya who grimaced amusedly. He deliberately pretended to be astonished, only to just insinuate Dara once again. So that his heart would be moved to find work.
It is not that they can no longer afford the necessities of Dara's life. It's just, he wants the princess only wayangnya can have activities outside the home. So that his life is not monotonous. So that Dara can enjoy her youth.
If all the time he spent in the house, how can he meet a soul mate later. Maybe the princess will end up being a spinster. Just like his neighbor, who until the age of forty years, has not been practiced. He didn't want his daughter to end up like that.
"Will you be intentional?" Chirping Dara was getting upset.
Ditha and Mama Maya shook their heads quickly. Looking at each other.
Although they did not confess, Dara knew, they deliberately insinuated it. Dara was getting sullen. He took a rough cold drink that Ditha brought from the bag of crackles. Then suck it until it runs out unceremoniously.
"If this continues, for a long time you can be fat Dar." Chirp Ditha.
"Bodo is very." Ketus Dara does not want to take a headache.
"If you're fat, Om-Om's soul mate is distended by Dar. Do you want to have a soul mate like that? I'm bloated, bald again." Ditha giggled at her best friend.
"Continue ... Keep on fretting." Dara is getting more and more manyun. He thought it was a rough snack jar from his mother's hand. Then go back to picking biscuits from inside there and devour them without pause. To make Ditha and Mama Maya increasingly giggling with her behavior.
TB