Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

#115

Bimo chased Febbry out of the place with his angry face. Bimo himself was puzzled at Febbry why was the woman angry at him? And what he did to honor and appreciate Febbry himself for what he did.

"Feb, wait." Bimo's shout blared as he chased after him.

When the two of them were already outside the mall Bimo immediately detained Febbry who was about to go further.

"Febb.. Feb.. wait." Bimo pulls Febbry's hand.

"Please ogeb!!" His impact.

"Where are you going?"

"Gue wants to go home."

"Let's get me home."

"No! I want to go home by myself.... I'm going home in a cab."

"But this is your car."

"It's useless if I can't drive! Bring it yourself. I can take a taxi." Keto. Febbry also could not deny it, although angry he also did not want to endanger his life by driving his own car.

"No! I went home the same as me too. If you want to go home by taxi means me too. That's your car, my time has to wear."

"Whatever!! You want to throw it away, it's okay. I'm sincere."

Oh, my God, it's easy to be rich. Tell me to throw away the car just like to throw away paper or trash. Mending love to the cave aja Feb, dear if directly in the dump ~author

Febbry stepped back, but not yet a few steps away, Bimo immediately carried Febbry forced into the car.

"Wooy!! Basic lo!! Get me down!!" Ronta Febbry's.

Bimo remained silent, directly stuffing Febbry into the car. Sit her in the front seat and put a seltbelt on Febbry.

Brak!

Bimo got in the car.

"This is called Bimo coercion!!! Unlock it! I'm going out!!"

"Gue doesn't know how else to persuade a tiger girl like lo. So I'm sorry I sold it to you." He said, which then directly poked the gas.

Along the way Febbry was so agitated that even the seltbelt that had been worn by Bimo was now released.

"Down me!!"

"will not. I wonder the same you. No wind no storm, you suddenly angry like gini to me. Do you have a problem? Don't I be the tantrum you dong."

"Gue has no problem, you have a problem!!"

"Ha, me? What's the problem, huh?"

"Lo is still there again. I just want to get down here. Edgein the car now, or am I jumping hn?!"

"Gue was wrong, Feb? You're getting mad like this."

"Think yourself!!"

"I'm sorry if I'm wrong. But you need to know I don't eat all that because I don't want to waste hard work...."

"What hard work?!! I'm tired of talking to you. Get off me Bimo's sakarang!!!" Febbry continued to rebel to want out but was ignored by Bimo.

The two of them continued to argue without anyone willing to budge on each other. Till...

"Bimo watch!!!!" Shouts Febbry

Xkitt!!!

Bimo immediately stepped on the brake pedal with a reflex and as strong as possible. The car stopped suddenly. Febbry, who did not wear a seltbelt, hit his front dashboard.

The two human hearts in the car are currently racing so strongly and irregularly. Still a little surprised and scared because of the thing that just happened.

Febbry quickly exited the unlocked car. Although his head felt a little dizzy from the impact, to him the person who was about to be hit by them was more important.

"Sorry, let me help you." Febbry helps a clown who is already sitting on the highway in front of their car. The clown simply complies. Before long Bimo also came down to make sure the condition of the person he almost hit.

"Are you hurt? Or feel something is sick? Come on, we'll take you to the hospital." Febbry said well, but the clown just shook his head without speaking.

"But what...?" Febbry was a little confused as to what to call him, because he did not know what was in the clown was a boy or a girl, old or young. He was afraid that he would even seem insolent to call an old person by the name of you.

The clown immediately nodded quickly, as if assuring and assuring that he was okay. Febbry saw him as powerless. He immediately reached into the pocket of Bimo, took a few pieces of money a hundred thousand from there and immediately gave it to the clown.

The clown quickly shook his head, pushing back the money that was in front of his hand. Febbry also insisted. Put the money in the front pockets of clowns.

Just as the clown was about to return it, Febbry also shook his head quickly. "Suppose compensation for what happened just now. I'm sorry we didn't notice the road and almost hit the father. Again forgive us." Febbry immediately pulled Bimo into the car. Afraid that the clown would give the money back to him.

Shortly after they entered, the clown cupped his hands together. As if thanking you, and passed away from there.

Bimo looked to the side, looking at Febbry who was still staring away at the clown. "Where do you know the clowns in it, gentlemen?" Bimo opened his voice.

"Lo look at the guy's costume. Must be a guy in it too. Anyhow there are young people who want to work Bim. Most kids are prestige. What I often see on tv is the father or mother. Kasian is."

The two of them who were already in the car, made Bimo immediately restate the car. But he saw Febbry still focused on the clown who had walked away.

"Woy saw it. That's very. Do you like clowns?"

"It's not Bim. Yeah just, why do I feel the way is not a foreign clown, huh?" Febbry continued to squint at the clown while scratching his head.

"Udah ah's. Lo mostly her halu. We'll just go home."

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"Molyy?"

"Divia?? Are you here too? How are you?"

"I'm good. You you?"

"Just like me too. I'm a little surprised to see you here? Tired of Germany?"

"Haha... I will never get bored with this country. It's just that there's a little problem here that I need to solve."

"Well, isn't it a problem that you've finished? I heard Zanna was dead. What else do you need to worry about?"

"brotherly relations. You must understand. Then you're on your own? Has your lost son met?"

"Still not. But I don't really care about that. After all my husband will always love me even without children and the blessing of his parents."

"Haish! Why are you so happy to do that. Don't you feel threatened by a young wife? After all you marry only religiously, not by law."

"What do I care about that. Besides, you know as long as the doll's still in my hands whatever I can get. Even he was willing to sacrifice his jewel."

"Haha... You're the craziest woman I've ever met."

"And you're the strangest brother I've ever met."

The chatter went on with occasional glittering laughs there. Be happy with what they are doing without them knowing that even the leaves have ears that can hear.

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"Kian!!!!" The mpu who was summoned also turned his head immediately.

"Loh Feb, why? Tumben pake run all. This is a tau school, not a park."

"Hehe, sorry. This is so important. Just been lifted so it's still hot." Her speech.

This morning Kian departs as usual with the same hour but without Devan. Where the child does not know. After a few free days they finally come back in with seconds of exam scores coming out, which is certainly a determinant they can enter or not to their favorite university.

It was increasingly forced to understand what Febbry said, but the result was zero. He could not even understand a single word what his friend was saying.

"Lo said what the hell Feb is. How do I understand if you use the language of the planet that."

"Oh, the point is that you're called to the office. The classroom guardian called you."

"Oh said dong. I was there first." Pamit Kian who then walked in the opposite direction because he had to go to the office.

"OKAY. I will receive my money, Hehehe. Usually you if called to the office must be a scholarship. I want someone else to tell me a story too."

"Yes, just calm down. Doain only if the good news is given to me." Febbry lifted one thumb high as if he meant yes.

He walked towards the office room with a slightly pale face. He had not eaten a single meal this morning, and he knew why. Even the incident that day he still did not tell Devan. Unwilling and unwilling to trouble Devan who is always in front of him when he gets into trouble. Devan has been quite helpful all along.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am." After knocking on the door Kian directly entered the room with a bit of worry.

"Kian Waalaikumsalam. Come here son." The homeroom teacher immediately reached out as if hinting Kian to come to his desk.

"Why mom?"

"I'm sorry mom. But this concerns the same of your achievements. I want to ask why lately your achievements are lacking hm? Indeed, less value is not much, only this is fatal for your scholarship. Are you aware of the consequences of your entry into a reputable and favorite university from your grades that should not drop in the slightest?"

"Yes mom, I understand."

"So far, I've got your test scores. I just didn't tell the others. I see there your name is not the first number Ki. Your name is far from jumping to number nine. And I'm sorry I said this, but you can't get into your favorite university."

After the sentence was thrown, believe me Kian looked weak and could not say anything. All he knew was that tears would fall soon. But he tried to hold it. It difficult? sure do. Tears are hard to control, if he wants to get out yes he will come out. This is what makes the tears look so sincere.

He just nodded in silence. His efforts have been completely destroyed. The struggle to achieve this has now been fruitless. He was busy in his mind. His heart began to worry again. Did he have to go home because of this failure? Go home and marry someone she hates. Then can he not fight for the taste he has? maybe for the last one it was difficult. But what about the scholarship he's been pursuing all this time? Dashed is his hope.

"Yes mom. It'sit's okay. This is all because of the mistake." He tried to smile in the breaking of his heart and hope.

"But mom is still confused. Why can your grades fall like this? And also the payment problem yesterday, did something happen?"

"Huh? Not really mom. Yesterday the delay paid money because I forgot. Keep thinking about this problem, Kian really-not sure anyway ma'am. But it's still wrong because it's been late and underestimated the exam."

"You're all right, right?"

"Please calm mom. Beres, it's getting better. Some roads don't have to die because of this one thing, do they?" Smiling and a little bit of a smile.

The homeroom teacher understood the feelings of Kian, he also understood very well how Kian tried to learn and maintain the balance of values so as not to fall like now. But reality says something else, and the opposite happens. The teacher just nodded and allowed Kian to leave the room.

He walked out of the room, but did not follow Febbry's instructions. He did not go to class, but the park behind the school. If you have to go to the toilet it is too long and far from its current position. Her tears could no longer come out.

He ran, breaking through his ripples along the corridor because students and students had no schedule. Until he arrived in the backyard of the school is quite spacious but no one was there. It may be because someone else is too busy with their business, who is in another room.

Kian immediately bent his body to hold his knees so as not to fall now. The tears were no longer able to hold until it flowed so fast. Kian is used to crying without sound, so that as many tears as he will not make a sound.

Until someone came and patted him on the shoulder without saying a word. Making Kian shake made, immediately maybe he wiped the tear marks so roughly. Then he looked at the man.

Kian slightly looked up to see it because of the unequal height. And unexpectedly, the person immediately grabbed the cheeks of Kian who was still wet with tears.

"Why hm?" He asked when he saw the two eyes Kian who was still red with the rest of the tears that had not dried.

Where the wind came from, I don't know. One word and deheman thrown by her managed to make Kian speechless but even cry to be so. The person immediately grabbed Kian to enter his arms.

Buried Kian's face there with a body that was so vibrating. The person gently stroked Kian's back and the tip of his head. So that Kian could calm down and subside in his cries.

"Sheel... Not everyone succeeds from Ki's test score. Don't be pessimistic, we can try another way to get there." Speak softly.

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#Maksih who is still faithful in this story. Sorry ya🙏🙏🙏 has long been not up, uh pas up just a little. I'm so sorry, stacks of guys. So it is not easy to type even though you have an idea. Eh taunya fit spit even no idea. Sorry yes, humanie guys, we are all wrong😭🤣😂