Love Story of Kiana
#mk_47
"Papa who?" Keenan knitted his brows.
"My son's father" Nasya chanted with his laughter.
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Keenan sculpted to hear the answer coming out of Nasya's tiny lips. For Nasha it might be a joke, but can't you if Keenan wishes it was really from Nasya's heart?
Nasya stopped his laughter as he saw Keenan looking at him with a difficult to interpret gaze.
"Lo why?" Keenan still hasn't budged.
"Keen, why the hell?"
"Don't scare me, I'm wrong? or how?" cerocos Nasha.
'Jeez, it's really joking pen ngarungin aja'- Inner Keenan.
"Iss Keen" joked Nasya.
Keenan was flabbergasted and immediately his daydream was "Why the hell?" asked Keenan gently as if nothing had happened.
"Yes lo, the idea is very good" Nasya upset.
"Haha, sorry. Now you want to call it Kenama?" ask Keenan.
"Huh kenama?" nasha asked confused.
"Where anjir is not kenama" shouted Nasha to the shoulder Keenan.
"Eh buset bye, wonder I'm the same chick. Why is the hobby so crashing shoulders, where to fast again" grumbled Keenan.
"Ooh so you are often called the same girl" said Nasya nodding his head while walking away from Keenan.
"Eh uh Nas, wait for dong" Keenan chased after Nasya.
"Such a way" Keenan said when he managed to match Nasya's steps.
"Okay, go there with the girl you said earlier" replied Nasya cuek duck.
"Well, what is it? I want the same"
"Gorah ah Keen, I'm kel sama lo" Nasya further accelerated his pace.
Keenan gave a smile, in one stroke he pulled Nasha to the chest of his field. Nasya glued to Keenan, they could both feel the heartbeat of each.
phew…
Keenan blows Nasya's face, making the girl realize "Apaan the hell Keen, loose deh" trying to escape.
"Lo jealous?" asked Keenan without letting go of his embrace.
"So, no" replied Nasya cuek averted his gaze.
"cz…
'Heh you guys are doing, you want to make a pervert!!'- shouted a citizen who accidentally saw them.
They both turned to the source of the sound.
"Eh, no sir. He was about to fall so I helped him" Keenan's alibi.
...*******...
It has been two years they separated, if in the heart of him who is far away there is still fully filled with people from the masses, unlike a man who is now on the balcony of his room.
"Two years Ki, I think in two years time I can lupain lo" his monologue.
"Okay, I admit I can't escape you. But why can I fall in love again with another person while in my heart there is still lo?" messiness.
"Am I chirping that? you can't love one person"
He was pulling his hair rough. Honestly, his heart still stored the name Kiana, but on the other hand he also loves the girl he met a few months ago. Now what should he do?
Tok tok…
'Son, Mommy can come in?" ask the feminine voice that came from outside her room.
he got up from his seat and opened the door.
"Why Bun?" ask her with disheveled hair.
"Astaghfirullah son, you why hmm?" the woman touched Zico's cheek, yes the man was Zico.
"Father Bun, Adek is just a tiredness" he replied as he held his mother's hand still on his cheek.
"Why are you going to Adek's room?" ask Zico gently.
"Oh that, he said your brother is coming home tomorrow from London. Can you pick me up?" ask Mother Zeaa.
Hearing that Zico became happy, he really missed his brother. Although they often quarrel when they meet, but it is filled with longing in his heart when he is far from the brother.
"What time is Bun?"
"On the morning around 9, dear" replied Mother Zeaa.
"OK Adek can" break it.
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