
"Roni, why are your eyes so red? What did you do to your eyes?" squealing Aunt when she saw her son, Roni came out of the room with swollen and reddened eyes.
The young man clucked, annoyed at Kenan who made his eyes what they were today.
"Every night in the dust, ma'am. From there!" point it at the floor where there is dust scattered.
Aunt turned her head, she stepped closer. Crouch down and pick up the dust with his hands.
"What is this mom? Like clay," he murmured softly as he swiped the finger that was grazing the ashes earlier. Then, smell the scent.
He looked at his son who had been sitting on the chair preparing for breakfast.
"Do you know what dust this is? Aren't you still awake when Mom had a fight last night? How could you not know?" sumpul Bibi looked suspiciously at her son.
He got up, picked up a wet cloth and cleaned it.
"There's just the way kids are doing right now. Trouble parents alone usually blah ... bla .. bla ...." It grumbled at length as wide as the land belonging to the dam pilot.
"Mom tried to ask the trash boy, wasn't he there when you fought too? Maybe he knew what it was," said Roni indifferently. He ate his breakfast leisurely and without any guilt at all.
Kenan took Kiran to the dining room after doing her regular job washing the clothes and dishes in the house.
"Sister, won't Auntie be upset that the bucket broke? After all, why did it break so much, did Big Brother press on him too strongly?" whispered Kiran on the sidelines of their trip to the dining room.
Kenan indifferently, he shrugged his shoulders while throbbing. "Indeed the bucket is already fragile, so it is pressed a little directly broken," he said cuek.
The two clenched their mouths when they saw Bibi squeezing the old cloth to clean the ashes. He only glanced and glared after putting the cloth on the hanger.
Kenan and Kiran both stopped, then resumed their steps after Aunt passed.
"Dine! Kiran! Here, Son. Breakfast first!" call Uncle when he sees the two who are just staring a little away from the dining table.
Roni trembled slightly as Kenan threw a glance at her with a faint smile. He helped Kiran sit on the chair before sitting in her chair.
"Henner!" Aunty's call stopped Kenan's hand from taking the rice. He looked up at Aunt who always saw judes in his eyes.
"You're the one who sows clay ash on the floor? Roni saw you last night." Aunty threw a glance at her son who was suddenly nervous as Kenan's sharp gaze floated towards him.
"No! I think Roni came out last from there. Maybe he knows. If he doesn't know, it means the ghost did." Kenan moved his hand which had stopped while taking the rice.
Roni shook her head in fear when she got bullying from her mother.
"Of course, just dust. After all, hasn't it been cleaned up? Don't be extended," between Uncle when the aunt's mouth has opened to say a word, then back to grin and continue eating despite being annoyed at his son.
"We're saying goodbye, Uncle, Auntie!" Kenan and Kiran bowed politely before exiting the dining room and leaving for school together.
Using their mother's old bicycle, Kenan takes Kiran to school first.
"Tell Brother if anyone hurts you. Don't cry, be strong! Can you!" Kenan clenched his hands in front of Kiran.
The little girl nodded, and clashed her small fist at Kenan's. He was still standing there until the small figure disappeared behind the gate.
Kenan is turning around, not his destination school. But Yuki's house was as agreed yesterday. He will be Yuki's personal driver and bodyguard until the money is done.
"Why are you late? Look, what time is it?" hardik Yuki while showing the watch in his hand.
"Sorry. I-I ha-must take my sister to school first, I-I-I'm sorry!" Kenan bowed a few times. His stuttering comes when he has to deal with a beautiful girl like Yuki.
"Gee! Yeah, already. Hurry along! I don't want to be late." He throws the keys to his car that Kenan caught.
Occasionally the teenage boy glanced at the three from the rearview mirror. He would be nervous if Yuki glanced back at him. I don't know, usually the feeling of nervousness and stuttering will arise if he is faced with a girl he likes.
But Yuki, not the girl, but when dealing with Kenan's disease must have relapsed. The car drove to school. Kenan drives carefully. Luckily, when his mother was still there and managed the store together, he often delivered customer orders using the car.
"Going to school waiting in the parking lot, your bike's still in my house, isn't it?" yuki's decree that was only taken by Kenan's head.
"Just hold the key, you can use it for emergencies, but you're forbidden to take it home!" Yuki hastened to turn around and walked first with his two friends leaving Kenan who was still standing by the car.
"You're not afraid he'll take your car. .. or sell it?" ask one of Yuki's friends while walking into the school area.
Yuki shrugged indifferently, for some reason she believed in Kenan. He's sure Kenan's not the traitor type.
"Maybe if he's that hoodlum friend, I'd believe it, but he's Kenan! Model students who hardly ever make trouble." He smiled proudly. His heart rippled when he mentioned his name.
"Are you starting to fall for her? You praised him excessively," his friend teased a glance at the others asking for support.
"Right, you're not usually like this. Popular students you call rascal, but Kenan .. who's just a trash you ...." He shuddered, but Yuki was indifferent. The three laughed, chattering merrily as usual.
Secretly Kenan who was still watching the three smiled. He could clearly hear their chatter even though it was slow and in a long distance.
"Thank you for trusting me" he murmured before putting the key in his pocket.
"Hey! Why are you smiling to yourself? You healthy?" Regan, a close friend of Kenan put the back of his hand on the man's forehead, "not hot. Your body temperature's normal, but why do I feel so weird being around you?" he continued muttering to himself.
Kenan squeezed his friend's head slowly. He was anxious, but ....
"Aw .. aw ... it hurts so much! You hurt me!" He brushed off Kenan's hand still on his head, "argh! Your hands are hard! Are you still normal? Why hit a rock or a wood?" He raised Kenan's hand and examined it carefully.
The skin of Kenan's hand was pinched and pressed with his index finger.
"It's still skin and flesh just like me, but why was it so hard as a rock?" Wonderful he made it.
Kenan himself did not respond. He thought Regan was just joking, and didn't take it seriously. Kenan had not noticed the change in him. There's something different in her body, but Kenan doesn't know it.
"Here you go, stop joking! We'd better get in because soon the bell will ring," Kenan hugs Regan's shoulder and takes her walking along.
Still the same as usual, people's views on him were still as they were yesterday. Cynical, indifferent, indifferent, never considered to exist, its existence is just trash that is not worthy of being in their social environment.
Kenan was indifferent, he just continued to move on comfortably. Joking with Regan, he's just a loyal friend who never looked down on caste like him.
Prok .. prok .. prok!
The sound of applause echoed inside the classroom as Kenan arrived at the doorway. Teddi, the popular student, the head of the basketball team, who differed one level above him walking with both hands clapping.
Behind him were three people they called Teddi's accomplices.
"Waw .. waw ... waw ...!" he stopped his steps and ruffled his waist in front of Kenan, "heard yesterday someone jumped from the roof of the school building. I thought you were dead, it turns out .. You're strong, too, yeah." He looked down at Kenan who was fluttering in his place.
"Thank you for your compliment. Now, can I get through?" kenan said without the slightest fear in his heart.
Regan swerved, usually Kenan would bend and bow his head deeply as Teddi approached him. However, the one before his eyes now, did not seem to be Kenan. His body is Kenan, but his soul is not.
"Well .. Now this trash has started to dare!" cibir Teddi sought support from three of his friends and the students in the class. All the students laughed, laughing at Kenan to be exact.
Luckily, as Teddi was about to step forward, the bell rang and it made Kenan breathe a sigh of relief.
"Just wait! I'll definitely play with you!" he said before he left Kenan's class.