Gabril - Crown Or Arena
Problem and problem
The gaze of those eyes hinted Gabril not to lie, the crowd around was gone, the approaching bustling sound was blocked by something.
The silence in the middle – of the two of them, Gabril still sitting dumbstruck on a thin pedestal, Fahri really did not release his eyes that were getting piercing.
Expanse of thin fog enveloped, a burst of cold air that seemed to make the skin peel off. What the fuck, that question made Gabril die a flea.
How could Fahri know about the street child, the words back boomed, the contents of the head of Gabril now messy, he had to answer what, what, there is no way the girl immediately blak – blakan expose her past to Fahri.
“Why silence?” The silence grew, no matter how many people went back and forth past the two of them, Fahri and Gabril did not consider it.
“You know where it is from? ” Gabril bowed withered, his joyful face was now replaced by the cloudy cloud that inhabited his face. Gestur Fahri now changed, his gaze returning cynically.
“So really? You ever get along with them, so tool , forced to fight for money and popularity?”
“Eng.not that, I went in there because of my own will, not make money let alone popular, I was there,-”
BRAKKS..
The sentence with the soft chant of Gabril was interrupted when Fahri nudged the small flask until it bounced a little far, the man raised his body, the body gesture is really different.
“Same! I think you are different from the girls there, you are just like a beringas girl who pura – innocent temple so you can get a chance to sit here. They are also the same, people br*hsek is also initially good, polite, but the more here the original nature comes out, they are not more than street garbage that can only benefit someone's goodness for personal gain.”
“I think you are different, not as good as a woman standing in that dirty place, injuring each other to be the highest, you should never be there, Gabril.”
Fahri threw away his cold eyes, rushed into the tent and left Gabril who sat still without a word.
The girl's gaze faded, her chest ached as if a taper sword pierced through and tore through its insides. Gabril did not expect that Fahri would treat himself like this just because of his past is not good.
If Fahri has bad memories of the street boy, why should he bring his bad memories when he saw the past of Gabril, the girl is not like Fahri thought.
He really has feelings without expecting anything.
His tears began to expand, and when his eye bags were no longer able to hold, drops – drops of water down Gabril's face through the nose and moisten the pores of the face.
The girl tried to strengthen both her legs to stand up and leave her place now, some passers-by looked at Gabril full of astonishment, but her spilled tears made her not catch the face of that person.
Gabril could only run away, his arms sometimes rubbing his eyes that still poured water full of sadness.
Viona took off her book and chased after Gabril, but her footsteps were firmly restrained when someone held her hand.
“Let alone, don't be chased.” Ara held back Viona's steps, even though Viona tried to break away but Ara's grasp was stronger, did Ara also hear the conversation earlier? His face only let out a flat expression with both eyes slightly squinted.
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Gabril's mind seemed to splatter out when he could not remember what happened last night until he could be in the tent.
The girl again felt her breath terngah – panted, tears spilled back even though she felt wet began to spread widely on the face.
Unconcerned by anyone chasing him or seeing him gallop last night, Gabril gritted his teeth before moving to fetch a glass of water at the small table in front of him.
Hiccups of water passed through his throat, he could feel the wounds lodged in his heart and seemed to be hard to tell to leave.
The morning looked gloomy, dark clouds passing by and gazing at the camp area. The thick blanket that covered half his body could not dispel the cold wind that was butting inside.
Gabril took a small towel, wiped his face slowly trying to make his face a little fresh, his fingers ventured to the zipper and opened it slowly.
Stunned in his mind the response of – people when he saw it later, he did not know if other people noticed him as he ran with a cry that was covered with arms that night.
Sunlight slowly penetrated into the tent when the opening of the tent zipper was – wide. A towering tall tree surrounded by small birds that chirped for a moment.
No one looked at her when she came out even though there were already many people walking past the girl who had taken out half her body.
The blue tent beside her was quiet with no activity, Viona seemed to have woken up and came out first.
His eyes glanced at the large lake behind his tent, the gaze clearly fixed on the group of boys who were gathering there from a distance.
Gabril walked slowly towards the center of the gathering to see what notice boards were on display for today. But his intention was lost when he saw Viona sitting quietly leaning a large tree behind her.
He was so panicked that he did not forget Viona who accompanied him that night.
“What are you doing Vi here?” gabril's soft, limp sentences entered both ears of Viona who was half asleep. “Gabril.sorry I didn't see you.”
Viona tidied her glasses back to the middle while trying to find balance.
“Again waiting for the announcement of activities, I just called you from outside the tent, but no one answered, so I first.”
Gabril nodded his head slowly before taking off his thin sandals and making his seat.
“Soalem, I'm sorry to run away so just leave you.”
Viona could see that Gabril's face was shrunk again when he said the sentence, he must have experienced a painful feeling when remembering the incident last night.
Actually, the glasses girl was eager to ask how she was doing and what Fahri said to make her best friend cry so much.
But she held all questions when she saw Gabril greeting her with his puffy face and nose that was clearly very red.
Behind the small saung a pair of silent eyes – silently observed Gabril and Viona from a distance, eyes with a bright yellow color staring at the two girls.
“Eh lo what is here Ra?”
Ara's index finger quickly stuck to the mouth of the person greeting her with a tone of voice quite loud.
“Suttt...suttt. don't be noisy, make a surprise.”.
“You did this here…. The ara? Really? Nguntit Gabril same as Viona?”
“Pleaseeee please don't bother me.”
Women with pixie cut hair with purple in some parts. Ara knows him, just call him Kanti.
“You lack work deh Ra, why try nguntitin them both, mending memenin I saw the activity board.” Kanti tilted her head. “You first, I'll follow.”
Ara did not take her eyes off Gabril and Viona who were sitting talking to the lake, the girl knew something, her appearance was holding Viona's arm so as not to chase after Gabril was definitely not a coincidence. Was he also silent – silently observing Gabril that night?
