
Farrand sighed, it has been almost a week since Lingga ignored him.
Talk to him only on the subject of lessons. And with a cold tone.
He was not even invited to the race yesterday held two days ago
then. That ended in the defeat of the Linga by the newcomers of the city of Taraka.
Nadeen who observed the two of them from a distance could only remain silent
selves. He is confused by both. He once asked about this
on Farrand and Linga, but the answer he got from both
not really satisfying him. Farrand said he didn't know anything,
as for the Linga, he said if there was nothing between them
both. Huh! It felt like he wanted to tie them both up in the chair and
forced him to say everything that happened. But nevermind! It's no use either
he did just that.
And luckily, Madhiaz had no idea about the problems that were going on between
them. Because if Madhiaz finds out, it's not impossible that he'll come and beat up
Linga just like that without hearing the explanation first.
The first lesson was over and replaced by a break. Farrand is still
bowing his head while the others scrambled out of the classroom as fast as they could
resized. Nadeen looked at Farrand with pity, but he did not know what to do
to bring them together again. Indeed, Nadeen once put a taste in Linga.
But seeing Lingga who only looked at Farrand made him prefer
to back off and give it up for Farrand. Love does not have to have, and it
sure that Lingga would be happier with Farrand than with him.
"Farrand, I'm going to get a bag for lunch. You're not coming?" Greeting
Nadeen after class already felt a bit lonely.
"You go first. I'll go back and eat there. I brought
stock as usual." reply Farrand. He smiles. But Nadeen is sure if
the smile that Farrand threw out was a fake smile to cover up his sadness.
Nadeen nodded. He fully understood that Farrand still wanted to be alone
at present. He went out of class and glanced at Lingga which was still
silent in his lap.
Now in the classroom there are only the two of them, Farrand and Lingga. Resided
each of them without intending to argue.
Sreeett's.
The phallus rose, he walked past the bench of Farrand without reprimanding him
at all. While Farrand, who saw Lingga through it can only
biting his lips softly, hoping with it he could ease the pain
he is and can hold back his tears.
"Ling, "call him to Linga.
"Eh." The phallus simply fell silent and stopped its footsteps from hearing
call from Farrand.
"I brought more supplies. You want?"
"I'm full."
"Yes already...Anu, Ling. The day after tomorrow there is a race on Inoha mountain. You want to
coming in?"
"Eh."
"Can I come?"
"I can do it myself." Farrand's heart fell ill hearing the answer
cold ketus belongs to Lingga.
Spilled his tears that had been hard to hold. Linga now
disregarded it. In fact, he felt that he was not wrong with Lingga. And
actually, he just wanted to know how deeply Lingga loved him by
make a statement like that. I don't know, he confused himself
his heart that felt pain from being ignored by the Linga.
With a gontai Farrand step out of class while heading to the park
behind the place is usually alone. He took care of it, the provisions of which he
prepare hard-earned and deliberately he made more to give to Lingga.
And when he got to the back, he was surprised by the figure of Dion
the one who sat behind him. In his heart Farrand asked, where
the figure of Zennie the fiancee who usually always attached to Dion?
"Dion, are you here?" Reprovedly.
Dion turned his head, smiling to find Farrand standing behind him
carrying two boxes of stock.
"You alone?"
"Yes..."
"Did you bring more supplies? Who for?"
Farrand smiled and sat down next to Dion. "I
intentionally bringing more, my hunch says if anyone wants to eat
I'll stock up on it." His word. He lied, but he did it on purpose
for Lingga because the young man often said if he really likes provisions
artificial. But what power, the phallus will not want, even to just reprimand it
even now he is disinclined.
"Have anyone eaten it yet?" Farrand shook his head slowly,
"Then may I eat it?" Added Dion.
Farrand nodded, he was pleased. At least what he did with difficulty
pain will not be wasted.
Farrand opened his pack and gave a box to Dion. Facial
Dion sparkled, he then ate food made by Farrand and ate it greedily
calmly without saying a word until the supply runs out.
"Thank you for the food, Rand. Your cooking is always good as usual."
Farrand smiled a little, always like this.
"You've always been like that. Look, I haven't even spent
my food. And you've spent it with no leftovers." Farrand.
"I've always loved any food you cook. Your cooking is always appropriate
for my tongue."
"Then tell Zennie to make you stock every day,
so that you'll get used to eating his cooking and forget the taste of my cooking."
"..." - ".Dion was silent and did not know how to express himself. It
you know, he with Farrand now can't be like before.
"Ups.I'm sorry, Dion. I didn't mean to offend you."
"No problem, you're right. I have to get used to Zennie. And
like you said, I can't disappoint my father,
ain't he?"
Farrand nodded slowly. He remembered that he himself had sent Dion to
obeying his father's orders.
"I'm sorry, Dion."
"No problem Rand. It wasn't your fault. I am too weak to
I can't keep your presence by my side."
"That's it, there will be no end if we talk about the matter
continuous. We better think of our own path. We still are
you have a lot of things to accomplish, right? Of course, including your happiness.
Happy Zennie, Dion. Because then you can be happy with yourself
later. Love can come with time, all you can do is
pick her up slowly."
Dion smiled bitterly, Farrand was right. Now he can no longer avoid
from the road in front of him.
"Oh yeah, how's your relationship with Linga? I've been seeing lately
you guys are kind of moving away."
Farrand lowered his head, "You're right, I made a mistake and it looks like he
can't tolerate my mistake."
"Can I know what that is?"
"I'm sorry, Dion. But I can't tell you. It's just
a small problem between the two of us. And you don't have to worry, we'll be soon
settled"
Dion breathed out softly. He was actually curious about what
it happened, but he paused to ask Farrand further and chose
just to be quiet.
"Cong, Farrand. Do you know where Dhiaz is? Ever since I saw it on display
the car at the time, he was invisible at all. His cell phone number cannot
I'm calling."
"He's taking care of a few things about his scholarship. I heard from
his uncle is applying for a full scholarship
Top university in Inoha."
"Is that so?"
Farrand nodded.
"I never should have seen him go to school."
"Yes. Such is. Then you? Aren't you going to pass like Dhiaz?
Where are you going after you graduate from here, Dion?"
"Of course I went to my father's university. It's what you
expect anything other than that?"
"You're right. I'm sorry I forgot that your life was set up in such a way
by your father."
"You don't have to apologize."
Afterwards, small talk just flowed from their conversation
both. It could be seen, once in a while Farrand smiled as Dion recounted some
funny thing about Farrand. And without realizing the two, Lingga saw familiarity
they were both with hateful and piercing gazes. He moved, not stronger
long there and see Farrand and Dion together even longer.
.
.
.
Heavy rain was falling back on Falen City. Make some students who will
go home and do not bring an umbrella standing shade on the school corridor. Tak
with the exception of Farrand, he who had brought no preparation also stood up
while looking at the raindrops that fell increasingly heavy. In the heart of Farrand,
he wanted to go home quickly because his father today deliberately took the time
to clean up their new home. Yeah, his dad's given me a new house, and
not only that, his father had also bought him a car that he had been buying all this time
coveted. Therefore he wants to go home quickly and help his father beberes
their new house and also check the car that his father bought.
Linga looked at Farrand who looked dreamy. He wants to bring Farrand back
go home together like that because now he is carrying an umbrella. However
he paused his intention because he remembered the incident at the break at the park
backside. He left, but the strong pull on his shirt inevitably
make it dragged following the puller of the withdrawal.
Bruck...
The phallus was thrown away by the person who pulled it earlier. And now, they
the two were on a deserted corridor that headed for the back seat.
"What do you want to forcefully drag me here, Dion." Angular phallus
in Dion's attitude. He felt he had nothing wrong with the young man in front of him now and
you know he was violently beaten after being dragged away.
Bukk..
Dion smacked Linga's cheek until Linga staggered and her back slammed
wall behind.
Linga intends to avenge Dion's blow, but Dion looks adept at
defend himself until he easily avoids the attack from Lingga.
"I don't know what happened between you two. But
I'm warning you, Ling! Don't you hurt Farrand or I'll make you
sprawled out and ended up in the hospital."
"What business do you have that you threaten me like that. Didn't you have
hurt Farrand and leave him for another woman? I wonder who
Bruck...
Once again Dion clutched tightly onto the collar of Linga's shirt and smashed
back padlock. The phallus grimaced, Dion's treatment of him like no
fool around at the moment. Lingga was upset, he was upset because he could not free
himself from Dion's hand on him. In his heart he was a little
mutuki, why did he not study martial arts as well?
"Take me off, scarf! I didn't hurt Farrand at all
as you accuse me."
"Then what? You know I'm not stupid enough to guess your situation
as if keeping a distance. Especially you, Lingga. What I see you're like
avoiding Farrand."
"And what's your business about it. I am free to approach anyone and
stay away from anyone."
"So what you say, Ling! Yesterday I let go if Farrand chose
with you, but not even a month you've been away from her. What exactly do you want
this long? Played her? ANSWER!!!"
"....."
"I don't know if you're suddenly mute."
The phallus relaxed the grip of his hand on Dion's. He lowered. And
after Dion released his hand, he slumped and sat down.
"I don't know if I should be angry or disappointed in him." Lirih Linga's. Dion
trying to sit next to the phallus.
"I admit that I have expressed love for him. And anywhere
saying if he's willing to accept me and trying to love me, while still
there you are in his heart. But I don't know if hearing his confession can
make my heart hurt like this." Add Linga.
"What did he say to you?"
"She said she'd lost her chastity."
Dion flinched, Farrand said that to Linga? He really doesn't know
what happened to Farrand as long as he wasn't around. However
hearing this, he admitted that he was shocked. In the event that
all he knows, Farrand is not someone who is easily persuaded to take it for granted. Even
as long as they were in love, Farrand took care of himself
to such an extent. But I don't know, maybe Dion missed something about Farrand.
Or as long as he was away from Farrand, Farrand had been harassed?
"I don't know if hearing it like that makes me my heart
this sick. I've never been like this. And all this time I've been avoiding him
just so that I don't get more disappointed and always remember what he said
that was." at that time."
"...."
"I'm man. And I admit I've fallen for Farrand more
the love I have felt for others. But I can't either
accept the reality that blows me away like this."
"..." - ".Dion was busy, confused. He didn't
had a single word on his head to say to Linga.
"Tell me, Dion. What if you're in my shoes right now.
You also loved Farrand and were his girlfriend, right? Say
to me! Did he ever say this to you? Or maybe even you
who took his first experience?"
Dion gawked at what Lingga had said to him. Dion knows
if he is not a good man, he will leave Farrand
just like that. But to frown on Farrand's chastity, he thought he was still quite sane
to do what he thinks is ruining Farrand's future.
"What makes you say that? You know, your words are like
accuse me if I'm not a good man." Dion.
"If not you then who? After all, you're all I know
ever been in a relationship with Farrand."
"I was in a relationship with him, but that doesn't mean I
also did that to him, didn't he?"
"No one can guarantee you don't do that."
"I told you I didn't do it."
Linga speechless. He bent his knees and buried his face there.
"OKs. Forget our discussion about it. But really, for whatever sake
I could've sworn I never touched her that far."
Dion.
"..."
"And as for your problems, I want to ask you something, Linga."
"Sany."
"And I hope you answer my question with honesty."
The phallus is weak.
"Do you love her."
Linga nodded back.
"And you've also expressed your feelings for her, haven't you?"
Linga nodded, again.
"I think if you love her, you'll accept anything
the lack, no."
This time Lingga could only be silent and not nod like before.
"Love is not just about giving, Linga. But love is also about
accepts. You decided to love Farrand. And that means you too
must decide to accept all the shortcomings that exist in him."
"..."
"Listen, Lingga. Farrand may have an advantage over
her beauty, her skill in cooking, and also her intelligence in terms of
automotive, in this case is a race car. And I think that's a point
more he has."
"..."
"But I think maybe you forgot something. That there is every
the advantages that stand out, there are significant shortcomings. And I guess, that's
his shortcoming which I believe with a heavy heart he tells you. You didn't
know how hard it is to tell something we crave to someone else
so easy. If he tells you, doesn't that mean he believes
at you?"
The phallus is still fixed and silent. But in his heart, he confirmed
the whole word of Dion.
"Isn't Farrand human? That means he has flaws too
don't you? And whatever the reason, I don't think you have the right to hate Farrand or
disappointed in him too much. You know, if maybe I was in Farrand's position, then,
I must definitely muster up some great courage to say that
to the man who told me love. Don't you think it's more
well, if you hear it directly from Farrand than you hear it from
anybody else? You know, Farrand just doesn't want you to be disappointed."
This time, Lingga nodded back. His heart throbbed the pain of hearing
quotes from Dion. Dion was right, and he felt that everything Dion said
that was true. He deeply regretted his act of neglecting Farrand
just like that. He should not have to be carried away by emotions for a moment and act like
this is Farrand.
"You're carrying an umbrella, aren't you?"
Linga nodded again,
"Then wait, especially? Go after him and bring him home together
like that time." Added Dion.
Linga was surprised, how Dion knew if he and Farrand ever came home
together in one umbrella?
"I know where that comes from it's none of your business. Don't
ask me anything more. Because it's clearly in your eyes."
The phallus wasted no more time, he immediately went up and went from there,
I want to bring Farrand home together.
"It seems I really should give up Farrand for Linga."
Monologue Dion after seeing Linga running away from him.
Arriving at his place earlier, he looked left and right meant
looking for Farrand's whereabouts. Nil. He can't find Farrand anywhere,
even until he turned around and searched the whole hallway he did not find it.
He's late, maybe Farrand has gone home first without
waiting for anyone by breaking through the rain like that time. Or maybe
has anyone picked it up first?
'Sial,' maki Lingga in the heart. Fear runs through his heart. It
afraid if Farrand really breaks through the rain and ends up sick to
a few days ahead.
.
.
.
Farrand arrived home with his condition soaked. He was relieved, after
breaking through the rain earlier, his burden lifted slightly as he spilled
all his frustration and tears amidst the heavy rain that flushed his body.
"Farrand, are you okay? Why did you just break through the rain? If
you call me, I'll pick you up." Arasya. Audible
a worried note from his words. He was wiping Farrand's car
he just left his job and ran towards Farrand
looks depressing.
"Sorry, I'm making you worry. But trust me, dad. I didn't
anything at all. Really am. You know I'm a strong boy?"
Arasya nodded, a little bit he confirmed Farrand's words.
"Hurry to shower with warm water and after that change clothes with
a warm shirt. I'm gonna make you some porridge and some warm tea so you don't get sick."
Farrand nodded. After that, go to the room and do what you
his father ordered for him. He smiled, remembering how much his father was
loved him from before until now.
After Farrand finished his activities, he approached Farrand
sitting speechless while playing his phone on the front porch. He had previously
worried because lately Farrand looks moody. But now, he's not
again he saw a disheveled face approaching Farrand.
"Ne, Farrand. You want to hone your driving skills by using
your new car? I can help you." Arasya said with a smile.
"Dad you mean, you want to teach me?"
"Yes.take it like that."
"Did you have enough time to teach me?"
"Dad will try, at least dad will teach you twice
in a week."
"really?"
"Of course it's true."
Farrand nodded in excitement. Finally, after everything that happened
finally he can be taught again by Arasya as before.
"But I'll teach you to be in front of you in the car
daddyh. Whatever the outcome, you should be able to learn for yourself what you are
look." look."
Farrand nodded. For him, Arasya wants to teach him again
more than enough to make him happy.
"And we'll do it in the morning 3."
***tbc***