KAFKAS
TITISAN MBAK KUN'S

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Alta, Jessie, and Cherry laughed out loud at Ali and Aleshaqi's jokes that kept coming from their mouths. They make jokes that continue to tickle so that the clock has unknowingly shown at half-seven pm.

"Anj*r, feel rich watching Report Pak I, ngakak continue." exclaimed Cherry still chuckled amusedly.

While the other core members are busy with a pile of cardboard that has just been dropped from a store pickup car. Gaishan and Chalief were lifting a cardboard box containing clothes and school supplies were now furious to see the behavior of Ali and Aleshaqi who seemed to be joking without any intention of helping.

"Woy, help ogeb. Even leha-leha lo both." circus Gaishan. "Leader is working."

Ali chuckles little "lni you don't see, I'm working on helping you on."

"Help what?" ketus Chalief's.

"Help prayers and comfort the ciwis"

"Ye the gobl*k." Gaishan and Chalief protested.

Kafka who is now moving a cardboard containing milk also spoke up. "You both help the other. Noh, Bantuin Sanz in front of the other one got some groceries and some cardboard clothes into Jessie and Cherry's car."

Ali and Aleshaqi immediately nodded in understanding and immediately ran towards the gate to help Sanz and some ordinary children.

"What are we doing here, kaf?" asked Jessie who was also followed by a nod of the head by Alta and Cherry.

"Don't, you three sit down just look at us. Let the boys work."

"But, we're not good Kaf, just sitting here and the others are busy."

Kafka finished his work, then his feet stepped towards the direction where Alta was now sitting. He approached, "Lo all do not need to work here, just help me pray" he said as he gently rubbed the head of Alta and sat beside her. "Wanna go home?"

Alta smiled, "Not yet, waiting for Jessie and Cherry to come home first I just came home."

Kafka nodded in understanding, "Laper?"

"Emm?" Alta thought for a moment.

"The gue kaf the lager. If Alta is full already the same treatment lo sweet from earlier" jolted Cherry, cutting Alta's speech.

"Yes, Malih. Who asked who answered who you were" Jessie protested.

"Finally from earlier I look to uwaw'an you both mulu. Jessie who is being treated by Gaishan, Alta is Kafka, and who am I? The fate of my singles."

"KAFKA GANGENG." cried Ali diverted the attention of the four of them. Kafka whose name was called immediately turned his head back, raising one eyebrow. "What?"

Ali smiled sweetly, while walking closer. "For me money dong kaf, make the kids eat. They're done getting in all the dus into Jessie's, Cherry, lo, and Sanz's car."

"Call Gaishan and the children here, we gather first" the Leader said.

"OK ready 86" he exclaimed, then immediately ran out.

Just a few seconds from the notification that Ali informed, all the core children and ordinary children had gathered in the living room.

"Gaish, what's the rest of the groceries?" ask Kafka.

"There are nine hundred and seventy-six thousand, kaf!"

Kafka nodded in understanding. "What do you all want to eat?"

"What is our boss, not choosy. At the ready we eat, not available wah severe lo Boss, kebangetan stingy." said one of the regular members.

"Sial*n, have you ever not guaranteed everything here? You're never all guaranteed to eat the same Kafka?" now Gaishan answers as an accomplice Kafka who also regulates all the needs of the children of Waldemarr members. They immediately lowered their heads, afraid that Gaishan would go berserk not accepting the joke.

"Udah, you don't have to bother too, Gaish. si Naya just joking." exclaimed Ali mediate.

Gaishan grinned, "Joking doesn't know the right time."

"Sorry Gaish, sorry kaf." exclaimed Naya apologizing quietly, looking down in fear.

"Udah Gaish, buy them chicken pecels at the front stall" said Sanz.

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The ringing of an alarm cell phone hers spoke so loud filled her room, that it built the master. At his grab the phone and the time now shows at 06.00 am. Kafka stepped inside the toilet, performed his bathing ritual within minutes and then stepped out, heading towards the walk in closet. Grab a plain black shirt, black jeans. After tidying up he again stepped out of the room to get off breakfast.

Now in the dining room there is Zidane Wiguna Keizkara as Kafka's father who is enjoying a cup of black coffee, while holding an iPad update on the latest news about the world of business. He saw his son who now stepped down the stairs, Kafka's face was almost exactly the same as his at a young age, so handsome, charismatic a reliable leader. No wonder if some of his colleagues asked him to introduce Kafka even not infrequently ask to match Kafka with their children. While Revielta as Kafka's biological mother was busy enjoying breakfast. They both smile at the arrival of Kafka, the couple's only son.

"When did you come home?" kafka asked Zidane.

Zidane let out a slow sigh "Just last night, is it true that you can't go back to your own home?" her question with her sad eyes looked at Kafka.

Kafka chuckled mockingly at "Come, this is Dad's own house."

"Kafka, her polite tone, dear."

"Yes Bun."

"Want breakfast now A?" bi Mae asked Kafka. Kafka quickly shook his head. "Please make Kafka milk, Mbu. Kafka's having breakfast at Alta's, you pick me up."

"Good A." Bi Mae replied and immediately passed away going back to the kitchen.

"Who's Alta?" zidane asked, looking at his son with eyes demanding an answer.

"Female Kafka." exclaimed casually, yet sounded loud, resolute, indisputable.

"I mean girlfriend?"

"Take your girlfriend home to see Dad."

"Set up Dad's schedule first, if you're not busy. I'll take Alta to see Dad."

"Finally, the mother's ghost is not just a list. But it has escaped now." ledek Mother Revielta, but her husband looked at the wonder of his wife's words just now.

"Later to tell me." gently rubbed the back of her husband's hand.

Kafka stood up from his seat, he grabbed a jacket and motorcycle key that was always lying on the nightstand of the television room.

"Father, Mother, Kafka departs" said Kafka to greet his second hand.

...****************...

The roar of Kafka's motorbike now stops at the grounds of Alta's house. His eyes now found the figure of Bi Aminarti who was watering the plant, then he approached to say hello.

"Just go in Den, dirty aunt's hands."

"Oke bi, whose morale is his, huh?"

"Saturday den" he replied with a friendly smile.

Kafka immediately stepped back into Alta's house. The young man looks so handsome with a plain black shirt style wrapped in a black Waldemarr jacket and black jeans that are slightly torn in the hanky and famous white branded shoes.

"Assalamualaikum" cried Kafka as he entered Alta's house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" Gaby replied, walking over, then extending her hand to Kafka Salami.

"Tan, is the Alta neat?"

"You go upstairs, Kaf, Auntie is in a hurry to go to the boutique. I'm waiting for the meeting."

"Isn't Tan okay if Kafka's upstairs?"

"Yes, but don't macem you!"

"Yes Kafka went up. But Kafka's permission to take Alta on a vacation while doing social work, huh, Tan?"

"Yes, last night Alta spoke and asked her Papa for permission to come with you."

"Help, Tan?" ask Kafka who is standing on the third step.

"During it's good and positive activities, Papah supports her and gives her permission to Alta."

"Thankful deh Tan, so Kafka calmed down that Alta had permission. Later Kafka will also be allowed to return to Om Arta by phone."

"Yes, Auntie go first. You wake up Alta straight away, afraid of bad luck because your goals are far away."

"Oke Tan." continued his steps.

Kafka opened the door of her lover's room that was not locked, then he pulled the curtains of Alta's room that was still closed a little so that the morning light could go inside and sit on the bedside, gently rub the girl's cheek. "Be, you're up in the afternoon, you're not coming?" whispered the young man.

The girl blinked slowly adjusting the light that entered her net because it had been disturbed by the tingling sensation felt in the ears. "Have Dateng?"

Kafka nodded "Ready now, the other children have gathered at the headquarters."

"Yes, wait here."

" Our,"

Alta immediately woke up leaving Kafka for her bathing ritual.

...****************...

Sanz was riding his sport bike on the road body which is fairly smooth at medium speed to pick up Cherry. Because the girl came home last night escorted by her because the girl deliberately did not bring a car.

The man enters an elite residential area to head for Cherry's house. It turned out that the girl was already standing waiting for Sanz so beautifully. The black shirt wrapped in black beige jeans and white sneaker shoes and loose hair flew free in the morning breeze.

"Astaghfirullah, wake up Sanz. Do not try to demen the same tiger child so. Long time the body of lo ilang next door in garot tuh tiger." He muttered to himself, momentarily seeing the beautiful face of Cherry's figure.

The bike slowly drove closer to Cherry. "Your old man standing there?" ask Sanz.

Cherry snorted in annoyance, "Who said I was standing, I was hovering" he replied curtly as nearly ten minutes of Cherry stood waiting for Sanz. And he just got on the Sanz sports bike without warning.

Sanz chuckles little "You don't want to wear his helmet?" tanya Sanz idly mocked Cherry like a bully who wants to deliver his passengers.

"No need, let my head fly." replied Cherry again and again from the bottom, successfully making Sanz laugh loudly.

"Lo guess the head lo balloon. It's hard to say the same thing about Kun's drip." the young man chuckled loudly as he drove his motorbike to the road body.

Cherry clucked in annoyance, now her hands lightly over Sanz's back head. Over and over again success made Sanz laugh out loud. "Hands on Cherr, I'm speeding." Sanz's left hand grabbed Cherry's wrist. Cherry complied and immediately hugged the handsome young man in front of her.

"Cie, is it comfortable that you're curling me? Next time you need a hug, you can call me right away" Sanz said.

Cherry won but with a loud mockery of him. "call you?"

"Yes, who else you want to call."

"Oh, your side now wc suction service?" originality shouts.

"Bangs*t lo, when I'm handsome like you are the same sucker wc, anyway Cherr. Smell Tokai dong me." kesel Sanz.

Cherry laughed loudly making all the riders who were nearby turned to look at the two teenagers was astonished. The two ignored the strange views of the other riders. The two lovebirds were joking and making their laughter on the sidelines of their journey to reach the headquarters.