Gabril - Crown Or Arena
That time
Lanterns illuminate the roof of narrow and stuffy buildings. Highlight the yellowish lights that illuminate a small room no more than 9m x 8m.
A girl leaned against the elastic cord, following her limp curves with red bruises all over her body.
His eyes were fixed on another helpless woman lying on the square ring floor. His breath was breathless, his mouth was filled with saliva mixed with red patches.
Both arms tried to support the body which is now trying to rise up.
His efforts in vain, will be as strong as his arms and fingers gripped the floor, his energy was not able to restore the balance of both legs.
Down below, people were shouting loudly and loudly, making the ears of Gabril who was still covered in head protection felt like breaking.
The gaze of the woman who lay limp again focused, behind the face full of wounds stored a very strong annoyance, her mouth torn slowly opened, saying a broken word.
“Ka-you lied, k..he said we will series? You know I have no other place to live.”
Gabril was just glued to the corner of the ring, himself turning his head. Looking at the crowd of people cheering him strongly.his two legs were wearing long pants with wide ends came out of the big ring.
Regardless of the woman's words, Gabril walked straight without turning his gaze away from the small hallway that stretched straight.
***
“Bravo..Bravo Gabril!” the man with the stocky arm and suit and the cowboy-like hat looked at the girly Gabril.
“Winning in the first round, you deserve to be our club's new rising star, Larisa is not the only female fighter now.”
Dozens of compliments were thrown, not just the people in front of him, the website broadcaster did not escape the comments of pride and acute praise for Gabril.
Although he managed to win, got dozens of new fans behind him, and a bigger payday. Gabril seemed unhappy with it all.
The girl's expression did not show a smile or happiness today, inversely proportional to her previous days.
Larisa's series of words filled her head. Her memories reopened the meeting of the two of them before the match.
They both had a talk a while before the game began, “If you can not lose, we make a series?” Larisa fused her fingers together, the girl was seen pleading strongly.
Successive defeats experienced until he was in 5 standings fighters make Larisa stuck in a difficult position. She's not the only woman here.
The full entry of Gabril makes Larisa must perform well to stay. Larisa always tries to perform as well as possible, but everything feels bland.
Gabril turned out to be more shining, the newcomer could win 3 times in a row in his first week. Attracts the attention of the entire audience and makes himself at the top.
***
spacious room filled with small children who are playing football.
The sunlight will not be as bright as earlier, the girl's skin is exposed to warm with the glow of twilight that washes her slowly. Sitting on the edge of the field with a man blabbing does not stop.
Gabril kept his promise, this afternoon he let Akma be by the body for a while. The man rambled on a wide display with dozens of hard-to-understand Italian words.
Gabril just looked ahead, seeing the roar of dust that coiled through the children in the middle of the field.
Although the two of them were not the only High School students sitting there, some High School students from other classes were also enjoying the afternoon here.
Gabril still put his ears on when Akma again raved nonstop, IF THE TALK I WROTE IN WORD, MUST HAVE BEEN A 460-PAGE NOVEL. His murmur in the heart.
“So how? you want to help me, right?” Akma put on her face, her eyes glazed with slightly raised eyebrows.
Gabril looked at Akma's bright blue eyes with white arrays in his black hair.
Gabril exhaled a long breath as if there was a heavy weight on the pile on his shoulders.
“But I was confused how, I was from yesterday just told nyabutin grass in the same rice field around the village at dawn.
Later the contents of my paper are just nyabutin grass same ngeronda?”
“Lo from yesterday many activities Gab, taking fruit, harvest, village hall decoration, many more deh, so pliss help me yes.”
Gabril revealed both of his hands, sweat slowly coming out. That afternoon all the students were told that at the end of the camp there would be an assessment of the activity.
All students will make a description of the activities carried out during the camp. Akma did do very little, the man just plucked the rice field grass and a dawn patrol.
While Gabril had more, but he was also confused. He can't help Akma when the description isn't finished.
“No way, I'm not done yet.” Gabril replied firmly. Although Gabril's rejection was obvious and not long-winded. Akma still seduces the girl with her poetic words and compliments that can make girls at school fly by.
But the seduction was not effective for a Gabril, the girl remained strong with her words. “Udaknya nemenin? I want to go back, Viona same Kanti again waiting at home.
“Sei bello's. Help me well. Pliss do not need very details, the core of its activities aja.”
Gabril woke up, both legs supporting the body that is not too big. Walking slowly left Akma who was still trailing behind.
“Akma, the promise is done, right, I already nemenin equally horrified the cool poems of lo. Why do you still follow me?”
Akma combed her thick hair with her slightly pale hands. The man said nothing but look at Gabril's face.
“Author paradise.” Said slowly. Gabril sighed resignedly, “Neither no, Akma.”
Gabril quickened his steps away from Akma. At the little intersection the girl turned towards the narrow, already uneven road.
His head turned back, Akma was now silent at the end of the intersection and was still staring at him sharply. “Later I will love something beautiful for you, O beautiful angel.” His shout was strong to make the people who were sitting casually glance at the two humans.
***
The door of the house is still open, the twilight light still illuminates Gabril even though the lights on the terrace are not yet on.
Gabril slowly went inside and saw two people who were 180 degrees apart talking in front of the laptop.
“Gabril you are so long anyway. It was a really good afternoon, you know.” Viona took her finger off the keyboard button. “Abis dating with Akma?” added Kanti.
“Sia-who is dating everyone?” gabril exclaimed quickly, from where Kanti knew that she was with Akma this afternoon.
Gabril sat between his two friends. Tuck and see the laptop screen that is full of words and photos that are neatly arranged.
“You've completed Viona's assignment? The announcement was just given last night, you know.”
“This is Kanti's laptop, I minjem make see what material he wrote hihi.” Kanti puffed her chest proud, the girl had already completed nearly 70 pages in just one day.
“Gue is an expert on this business.” Kanti raised her head high.
Gabril's attention was diverted when his cellphone displayed incoming chat notifications.
...TONIGHT AT EIGHT O'CLOCK I'M WAITING IN FRONT OF THE GUARD POST....
