
“Jam 9 nights, can Kev?”
Kevin read a short message on his phone with an expressionless face, then sighed.
To be honest, he wants to play with his friends. Apex Legend, an online game that is currently booming has entered season 11 with a fairly stubborn avatar skin. The plan tonight Kevin should mabar (Main Bareng) with his friends.
But, if he does not respond to the contents of the short message, he can lose.
“How many times is this?” He replied to that message.
"10 million"
Gede also its value, definitely not aunty carelessly. Think Kevin.
Out of curiosity Kevin asked, "Mam, this division usually lo dapet how much?"
“ 40 : 60.”
“Ck,” decak Kevin. Damn the mami, I'm the one who squeezed his power he's the one who's cool. Yes, but I don't have to be tired of looking for clients.
“Gue again need funds to make a new child grooming, he asked for imaging first new show,” reply Mami.
“Lah, I was not dressed from the beginning,”
“Lu has sold from the beginning, not dandanin also will be able to. I am sure my eyes are not wrong. Another 20 :80, I'm willing to equal you 40 :60,”
The mom he calls is a high-level pimp who likes to sell off artists to be the sexual object of striped-nose conglomerates and lonely socialite aunts. It takes young people who look good, he orbitkan become an artist or model until the selling price is high.
Kevin knew her well enough by the call of Mami. As for his background, he wished he didn't know. Reportedly the Mami is one of the old artists, crazy rich wife, terrace officials, and if it starts sniffing he uses his green card to live in America for months running from Indonesian investigators, he said, until things subside.
Kevin has never met her. Transaction only through mobile. But the Mami's men often approach him if there is a problem or the need for the care of the mother.
“Spik only you. Shareloc yes,” reply Kevin finally.
“Iya, 40 it's 10 million huh. An hour does not need to stretch the time later you exhausted yourself. Dana I just sent to lo,” account
“Siap,”
“Woy, Kev!! why are you mojok aje there?! So you are mabar?” lamplik Kasep at the end of the room.
“Ga so, I have business,”
“Lah! This kid how the hell? How do you like that?! Can't dong!!”
“Inget, tomorrow there is a Math trial exam for SMBPTN preparation, I want to study," Kevin grimaced as he walked out of the room.
“Since when did you learn, Coeg?! Unless you're possessed again! Find reasons that are logical!” Omel Case.
“Lo all use the room until morning, I've paid for all the snacks, okay?! Bay!” kevin said as he passed.
Because Kevin has said so, the others just look at each other while saying : “Asek,” and continue mabar activity in one of the game cafes, without further questioning.
That plump smooth body drooped complacently on the hotel bed tonight. Accompanied by a soft snoring voice, Kevin sat next to him while sending a message to Si Mami.
Done.
Just a word of it.
Delicious, the client Mami's average face is goodlooking so Kevin serves them without eneg. Even the stature of fat though must be fragrant and well-groomed condition. On average they have brilliant careers or wealthy husbands who are not considerate.
An 18-year-old like Kevin is definitely a delicacy.
Perhaps because of the blood of a mistress flowing in him, Kevin's job is not far from peddling the body. It was also fate that he met Mami during clubbing at one of the nightlife venues in Gatot Subroto area.
She didn't see Mami, but Mami saw her.
Then Mami sent one of her men to get close to Kevin, and all that happened.
Have fun, have fun, lifestyle hedon.
Dreams of all young people.
And of course, sexual satisfaction.
Kevin can not spend his money conspicuously because there will be many questions thrown in his mother's mouth.
A small part of him was devoted to taking care of his mounts, the treat of his friends, expensive food and fashion.
He certainly also had to treat himself with a subscription at a famous gym in the Sudirman area mall. The rest he used for school payments, on the pretext of his mother if he got a scholarship. But no, he was pretty bad at the lesson.
Except computers.
He is crazy about coding and games. The room is full of it. The money is mostly used for the most advanced hardware and the latest software. If in front of his computer, he can stream for hours to forget all other activities including eating and going to the toilet. Or just make a trivial podcast on tiktok and bitcoin fishing.
Kevin dreams of becoming a programmer, working in a bona fide tech company or entering the metaverse realm.
So, after fulfilling his duties and the aunt slept with a satisfied smile on her back, Kevin searching the latest VGA to be installed on his PC. He needs to upload a new skin in Apex legend or Valorant (Game is booming at the moment), streaming interests, regular, Hehe.
He will buy some tools from the results of his illegal business this time.
Suddenly, a game ad on one of the platforms featured a new anime brand. Pretty sexy and exciting.
Like a young man who is still unstable, seeing a big chest despite its 2D shape, Kevin ‘On’ again.
And he glanced next to her.
Well, the aunt has a good night's sleep! Complain Kevin.
But he must channel desire.
So he shook the smooth body of the Aunt, and whispered. “Tante, would you like it again? Second session service is free, deh,” woo Kevin
During the afternoon break, Kevin was called to the principal's room.
With a careless step he dragged his feet down the school hallway leading to the principal's room.
Kevin let out a deep breath, and knocked on the room.
“Log in,” a clear voice that he knows. The Headmaster's Mother.
“Excuse me, Miss Ida,” Kevin carefully opened the door and looked inside.
Ida had been waiting for the man with both hands crossed in front of his chest, and a cynical face. “Basic trouble maker,” hisses.
"Bas based on the crackle! You know you are graduating soon! Another month!! And you're a top student! This way you can be suspended!" Ms. Ida went straight up.
Kevin just stood and leaned against the table. Achy, should not last night most styles. Her thought.
Failed to focus.
"Let me ask you now, what's the point of you joining the brawl, huh?!" exclaim Bu Ida emotions.
Kevin was silent. Because it's obviously useless. It's just a sense of solidarity in a way that's clearly wrong. After all, Kevin had asked to withdraw but his friends did not allow.
"Kevin, answer!!" yelled Miss Ida.
"Hm, sorry Mom," that was just Kevin muttering, without looking at Ms. Ida. For fear of yawning. He was so sorry for coming home at night.
"Now answer me, what should I do to you, huh?!"
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“Excuse me,” some of the schoolgirls with the Rohis emblem on their arms tapped on the Principal's room while bringing some proposals for religious event submissions.
There is no truth from within, though,
“Try opening the door?”
“Ah, fear me. Who knows if Bu Ida is not in,”
“But he asked to bring his proposal for him to read,”
“Still lunch, times,”
One of the kids lowered the doorknob.
Locked, locked,
“Tuh has not been back,” said one of the students.
“Already yuk, later just back again the second break hour,”
And they passed from there.
Without them knowing, there was actually someone in the room.
"Kev. "the body with writhing sweat trying to balance the standing position, the woman supports the load by resting on the workbench in front of her. Bending and lifting his hips.
"Kevin, slow down ..." Mother Ida's sigh as Kevin began to move faster and faster. Madam Ida was afraid that their voices could be heard coming out of the room.
Instead of Kevin lusting, he just wanted to finish things faster because he was hungry himself. It's 1pm, from last night he hasn't eaten. And the class bell rang.
Then with a few more jolts, he pulled out his body and pulled out his liquid over the area of Ida's buttocks.
Ms. Ida immediately squatted to the floor because she was very tired.
"There's no food, ma'am?" kevin asked while wearing his gray white pants again. Ms. Ida was only able to point at a table, where various kinds of snacks were held.
Kevin snatched a few packs of arems and a sunpride banana,
"So I'm forgiven, Miss Ida?" kevin asked with a mischievous smile and opened his banana skin.
"It's up to you" Mother Ida tried to stand up but she was unsteady.
Kevin caught her and helped her up.
Bu Ida's hand pinched Kevin's cheek with anxiety, "But if you get caught brawling again, you will be suspended and your credit score will be reduced. Direct mail to your mother,"
"Don't dong, honey. Yesterday was not a brawl, the police hunted dateng," wooed Kevin.
"Well, next time don't go along,"
"Avoiding that is not as easy as it is said," Kevin lightly kissed the lips of Ida Bu.
Ms. Ida grabbed Kevin's hand and looked at the guy seriously, "This time I'm serious, avoid dangerous things. If excellent students like you were caught brawl like yesterday, not only is the good name of this school smeared, I am humiliated by the school board, but also your scholarship to State University will be forfeited. The government already considers brawls as a form of crime, they are indiscriminately eradicating!"
Kevin sighed, "Okay, I try to stay away, as long as Mom Ida doesn't say anything to my mother,"
Then, twitching his eyes, the man walked out of the headmaster's room.
"Lo called Miss Ida?" Kasep looked at Kevin anxiously.
"Lo anyway, I'm the one who got hit. My scholarship could be scorched!" grunts Kevin.
"Gue also dapet warning letter nih can not join SMBPTN if again follow bawuran, handover of office only once yes," said Kasep.
"Yes, it's not our portion anymore! I said I'd back off!"
"Lagak lo say want to retreat, Katana lo glittering sign you've intention fit enter the object to the bag this morning,"
Kevin chuckled, Kasep is completely right, "You're lo Jancoeg, hehe,"
Then a short message went into Kevin's phone.
"Later tonight at Club Bluemoon there is a birthday event famous Artist, lu dateng ya make layanin Client," a short message from Mami.
"Who's the artist?" reply Kevin.
"Goddess of Tunggullangit,"
"It's like a shaman's name, but what?"
"Hoy! Seriously you don't know Goddess Tunggullangit!"
"Sir,"
"It's free too, I tell you! Lu dateng yes, all karaoke, this is the wife of the businessman again often fuss with her husband. Layanin him as best as possible, you're horrin aja curhatannya. 20 million per two hours,"
"Woooo, cool!" reply Kevin with a face straight sumringah. "Shareloc Mam!"