The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
When lying is necessary


...Love ... will flow, where water cannot pass through....


...Love ... is not impossible to reach, but,...


...But sometimes, it will come closer, when we look for a further way....


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"So you're Kenzie?" Question by Grandpa Usman.


"Yes, Cake. I'm Kenzie." A smile accompanied his answer.


"It turns out you're no less handsome than Gavin" praised Grandpa.


"What's more handsome is me, Kake," Gavin concluded inviting the naughtiness of Grandpa and Kenzie.


"Of course" said Grandpa.


"Truly true self-confidence" said Nilam.


"Hey, I heard it. You should be proud to have a husband-to-be as handsome and as cool as me!"


"Yes, yeah okay. I'm PROUD to have you." Sentence forced it, slightly emphasized Nilam.


Gavin sharpens the head of his girl. "I'm forced to like it." Close it with a rarity.


There was another of the joking jokes that were going on in the living room of the house.


Hana, her tightly clenched lips, the grimly-attached durja, as well as the eyes that painted sadness, Kenzie realized.


There was a feeling of guilt in the man's heart. Staring at the sweet face that was cheerful when welcoming Nilam's arrival, now turned 360 degrees, somber! I shouldn't have said that harshly. Yes, God, I'm sorry.


"Hana, can you accompany me to see Grandpa's vegetable garden in the back? I'm curious. Nilam was always happy when talking about the garden." A Kenzie way to distract. Before Gavin, Nilam and Grandpa realized the peculiarity of Hana's attitude.


No answer heard. Hana is still flinching.


"Hana." Nilam's delicate palm clap, managed to grab his attention. "Ken asked you to accompany him to the back garden."


"A-what?!" For a moment! His face was fixed straight at the man who had just mentioned Nilam.


"Hana, what are you thinking? Looks like your focus is a little floating." Patchouli with his worried face. "Is it because of Pure Aunt?"


Exactly right! Like getting a fresh breeze, Hana immediately nodded her head. Nilam's question really helped him a lot, to cover up the real reason, which is because of Kenzie's remarks some time ago. "Yes, Brother. When are you going to help free Mother from the Dahlan scribe?" Thank you, Brother Nilam.


"Quickly, Hana. You just calm down. We'll try our best" Gavin's voice calmed down. "Now, accompany my best friend to the back garden." Smile at Kenzie's face.


"Eh?"


"Yes, sana. Take her." Nilam's palm thrust on his arm, further puzzling him.


"Come, Son. Take Kenzie," said Grandpa.


After a pile of confidence to avoid and erase his feelings for Kenzie, he stacked in his residence earlier, now it's back. Why did he ask her to go to the back garden? What's he gonna say? Is it to add the pieces of wound in his heart?


God ... What should I do?


"Come, Hana."


Shit!


Kenzie's hand made him feel more like flour scattering. Be present!


"All right." In a resigned look he welcomed the man's hand. Starting to lift his body offset Kenzie who was already standing asking him to step up.


"Happy!" Nilam's voice seemed to sound like a mockery to Hana. You're Brother Nilam!


A few seconds later, he and Kenzie were already standing side by side with three stretches of distance in between. Overlooking a patch of garden, in which thrives some kind of cold-handed vegetable Grandpa Usman.


"I'm sorry, Hana." The opening of the conversation was said Kenzie without looking. It's so disrespectful!


Hearing Kenzie's short sentence, Hana was stunned. "Why apologize to me?" again without looking.


It seems that the vegetables really have an amazing allure. None of the two dared to face.


"Because of what I said. I really didn't mean to banish your feelings. I'm just-"


"It's okay. I'm doing fine. No need to think about my feelings that far. I know your ability to read other people's faces is great. But you were wrong this time. I'm just amazed at you. Admired in your ability and kindness. No more, that's all, Kenzie."


Daaann .. eventually, Hana's speech managed to grab Kenzie's attention. That handsome face, now facing straight towards him.


"really?"


Damnit damnit! Why did he ask such a short question? Hhuuff....


"really. Let's just say I'm just a fan who admires his idol. So you don't have to worry about my feelings. Because a fan would never expect anything in return for his admiration." Hana turns her head, facing Kenzie.


Eggplant! That woman ... really made Kenzie feel dwarfed. Could it be that this time he was mistaken in utilizing his psychological science? Or ... the girl was too smart to hide her feelings. I don't know.


"Thank God that's the truth. I'm just afraid, I hurt your feelings because of what I said."


"From your residence."


"When was that inside?"


Kenzie nodded briefly. "Yes." Yeah."


A wry smile fell on Hana's lips. "Don't I just say, I want my mom back soon."


Another case with Hana, Kenzie even gave a sincere smile. "I'll definitely help you. Be patient ... my fans."


Deg!!


This time, Kenzie's final speech even made his heart slightly scratched sore. Right, he's just an admirer. Admirers who should know where it is.


Their distance is now only an inch, but his heart, in the vastness of the Pacific.


Okuhi love. Get out of the heart ....


****


"Pray us to bring Pure Aunt home as soon as possible." Gavin said a sentence as he opened his car door.


"Yes, you be careful" said Grandpa Usman expectantly and do'a.


"All right, let's go first" said Kenzie.


"Darling, wait, I won't be long." A warm kiss landed Gavin on Nilam's forehead.


"Yes, be careful."


"certain." Then turned his gaze to Hana and Grandpa who were standing side by side. "Hana, Grandpa .. me and Kenzie said. Pray we succeed."


"Yes, Gavin. Thanks though. And take my mother with you immediately" Hana said expectantly.


"Sure!"


The two men entered the same car, Gavin's car. Because it is too uncomfortable if you have to bring your own vehicle.


And as if going to the battlefield, the two grandchildren and his grandfather, released the departure of two heroes who were not necessarily successful, with a full day of worry. Lebai, right? Author tepuk Jidat.


 


 


Some time later, Kenzie and Gavin are already sitting on a luxurious sofa in Dahlan's residence.


"Mr Gavin, Mr. Kenzie. It's a great honor Gentlemen to come to my little house." Humble attitude wrapped in arrogance, that's how Dahlan welcomes.


"Mr Dahlan," said Gavin with a smile.


The two handsome men stood up while receiving Dahlan's hand. They shake each other in turns.


"Please sit back," Dahlan asked politely. "What brings you both to the trouble of coming here?" Dahlan opened the conversation.


Gavin and Kenzie throw smiles at each other.


"There is nothing special, sir. We just want to take turns with important business partners like you. We also used to do this to our other business partners." Gavin with his casual tone.


"really? No doubt, your company is growing very fast. It turns out your attitude and treatment, which triggers people like me to accept this cooperation with pleasure."


"You're overreacting, Mr. Dahlan."


"In addition, we also have other needs, on you sir." Kenzie's voice times.


Dahlan. "What is that, Mr Kenzie?


"Look, Sir. I've heard, you have a lot of women that you're sealing as collateral?" Kenzie slightly lowered the volume of his voice.


The duarrrrr!


Dahlan. "What do you mean, sir?!"


Where do they know that?


"Quiet, Mr. Dahlan. You don't take offense first. We are also business people. Of course you know the temperament of people like us. We also have a large collection of mistresses" Kenzie chuckled.


"What do you really want?"


"Look, Sir. In addition to company cooperation, we also want to offer other cooperation." Still Kenzie's voice.


"You mean?" Dahlan wants to know.


Gavin advanced his body slightly, approaching towards Dahlan. Then whispered, "We're a business selling women. How's it?"


Ou, Wowww!!!


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