Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

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Devan looks silently staring at Kian with a face that is difficult to interpret. The more confused must do what because Devan's face like that makes it stunt, and make a new topic. He was afraid that Devan would be angry with him.

"Oh yes.... That's your face why?" tannya

"Gtp." He said with a smile.

He stared in disbelief that Devan could smile so sweetly at him. Until he saw her.

"Hey?"

"Eh... Yes Why?"

"Why did you? Bengong aja." he said

"Saran I was mending lo puttin tuh luka. Later even infection again." said Kian who actually covered the salting.

"Why not take medicine?" ask her with a cold face and raised eyebrows next door.

"Eh...."

"Haha... I was kali doang. Seriously very." - Laughs.

"Van, you're not sick anymore, are you?"

"Why?" ask her wonder.

"Normally you can't think of it. Especially jokes. Strange rada I saw it. You see, you usually diem keep your gaze like to kill people. Sometimes I'm scared, he. he... "

"Oh yeah, I did that one time. Let's be comfortable."

"Eh.. Not too. It's better like this. Moreover, it can be like gini to the temen temen." said Kian smiling but not with Devan. Even his face turned grim.

He was worried that his words might have been wrong. Makes Devan uncomfortable even as unhappy.

"Eh... But if you don't want to also gpp. Don't get the axes. Everyone has their own personality." Entertain Kian.

"Why do you still deket the same even though you already know the real gw?"

The question that Devan asked successfully made Kian confused seven rounds. What do these words of Devan mean. All he knows is Devan is a broken home child just like him. That's all he knows.

"Lo want the inter-school race time?" tanya Devan who is possessed by Kian.

"And you also know what they say, right?" he continued, the other one was taken by Kian.

"They were my first class students at Junior High. Because it used to be Junior High, I went to a private school where most children were rich. And gw? I'm just a poor person who goes in there because the distance of the house is the same as the school... blah..bla..."

Devan who went to school there has nothing. He had no achievements to protect her or anyone who could defend her. Until finally he only took the road to survive in order to comply with the request of his mother who wanted to see him able to school like other children. He had only two reasons to stay in school. The first reason because in his place of residence there is only one school, which is a private school that he occupies. And the second reason is because of her mother.

He loved his mother so much that to break her even though his mother did not know it was very difficult. Every time I went home from school, my face was blue and sometimes bloody. He wanted to fight the child, but it was not easy for him because he was afraid of being expelled. His mother who asked only the most answered was hurt for helping others on the road or falling. That way her mother doesn't worry too much about her school.

Kian who listened to Devan's story only lulled sadness. He really did not expect other than broken home he was also a bullyan victim in his school. It's fitting that Devan rarely interacts with people around him, it turns out he is still traumatized. And the personality that is formed is somewhat more cool and cold even though the original it is not like that. Even after experiencing all of those things, now he had lost his mother instead.

"Ki!? Why is it that natap gw? Oh you feel sorry for me too?" wry smile.

Kian was awakened from his daydream, hearing Devan's other impressed speech.

"So. I don't feel sorry for you. A man who has no heart at all. Yes, I want to feel sorry for you. I'm just amazed. Things as big and heavy as that lo simple itself and never tell anyone else. Fortunately, I am not a depressant." Canda Kian at the end of his sentence so that Devan does not take offense and the atmosphere is so stiff. He knew that Devan would never like someone to sympathize with him for pity.

"Almost... Gw. But there's always someone I'm always excited about." his smile was pointing out the window.

"Gw understands. I'm sure Mama Zanna must also be cool and proud to have a rich child lo."

"Lo himself, why did you know Mama?"

Kian tells the beginning of his meeting with Zanna to Devan until they are familiar, separated and meet again. He doesn't even know that Devan is Zanna's late son. Because he rarely even met Devan as a child. But he had only ever seen a photo of a boy with a big, sweet smile. Kian also said that he did not even believe that Devan was that sweet. Of course making the mpu instead of embarrassed or happy even show a flat face and do not like. The break was over by the two of them telling each other stories.

"What time is it?"

"Fri eleven o'clock. Wh why? Just gonna come in. Where are you going?"

"Gw to pick me up first. Permission is yes."

With his leisure he left the class, while other children flocked to enter the class. He looked at that solid back. It turns out that Devan is a very responsible child not even comparable to himself who only expects money from his parents, he thought.

"Woy Ki's. Where are the kids going?" febbry shouted at Kian as he watched Devan leave the classroom.

He just shakes his shoulders, which means he doesn't know.

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"Sometimes the person is not two-faced or drama. It's just that he's protecting a fragile part of himself by being cold and uncaring."