
Bern, Switzerland
Tonight feels long for Bara, accompanying Mr. Tarjo around like guarding toddlers in the playground. It's just that this time Mr. Tarjo did not ask to buy a balloon, his eyes did not stop following where the old man stepped.
It can be a long affair if Mr. Tarjo is lost, ah. Just imagine it makes Bara a headache.
“Nak Bara, let's take a photo there yuk! Make mementos.” Tarjo sir pulled Bara's hand. While the Bara that was pulled just resignedly followed the old man.
They are currently in the Clock Tower (Zytglogge) which is a landmark of the city of Bern. The old man smiled with a smile at Bara as a photographer took a picture. The various poses they did, Mr. Tarjo forced Bara to smile despite eventually becoming a strange expression. Horrible smile.
Returning from the streets Bara decided to have dinner at one of the famous restaurants there. Mr. Tarjo stared in amazement at his architectural decoration. “Nak Bara, selling food should be this luxurious huh? What is the price of food?” Mr. Tarjo suddenly shuddered in horror at the price of every meal on that plate.
“Finely you do not need to know,” Bara grinned. Mr. Tarjo also chose silence rather than Bara saying the magic word that his salary was cut again.
Within 30 minutes the order has been served. The portion of each meal is small, it seems only once a bribe for Mr. Tarjo. The Old Man looked at the row of neatly lined spoons and forks in various sizes. “Nak, the fork spoon is a lot, like to trade!”
Mr. Tarjo chuckled while holding one of the small and tiny spoons. “This is for baby feeding huh?”
Bara took the spoon from Mr. Tarjo's hand and put it back where it was. He answered while hissing. “This is to eat Dessert Sir!”
“Diser? Dispenser?” Pak Tarjo is confused.
“Dessert Sir, dessert like cake or ice cream!” Bara somewhat raised the voice until other visitors turned to him. The man smiled clumsily as he rubbed his nape in embarrassment.
Mr. Tarjo just giggled amusedly at the reddened face of Bara. “Say donk cake! No need to use B. English to me, son, don't understand. Klo sign language I can,” Said Mr. Tarjo.
A witty smile fell on the old man's lips, then bribed the food into his mouth. Bara just kept quiet while cutting salmon meat with anxiety, maybe he imagined the fish was Mr. Tarjo.
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Le Rosey
The night had passed into a bright morning, yet not as bright as Mia's heart. He woke up lethargic and uninspired today. Remembering today Angga will have lunch with Samantha.
There are dark circles around his eyes that look like the eyes of a panda. If there are no tasks to be collected, he may choose not to enter the class.
God, why isn't my heart calm like this?
During the day the fat girl rejected Angga consciously, but why now as if she was sorry. There is a sense of unwillingness if Om handsomenya close to other women. Mia rattled her hair fat.
“Aaakkkhhh..!” Shouted Mia frustrated.
Samantha who just came out of the bathroom looked at the astonished Mia who was screaming. “What's up Mia?" (What's Mia doing?)
Mia who was reprimanded gasped, she was ashamed of herself by her behavior. Is lowered her head covering her blushing face. “Hm ... it's okay, Sam! Earlier my feet tripped over the bed." (Hm.. It's okay, Sam! My leg tripped on the bed)
“Geez, be careful next time! Does it hurt?" (Geez, next time be careful! Does pain?) Samantha's face was worried.
“No, just surprised," (No, just surprised) Refuse Mia. The girl bit her own tongue for lying to Samantha. He grimaced for the attention of his roommate.
“Really?" (Really?) Samantha asked back.
“Y-yes, you take it easy," (I-iya, you take it easy) Mia walked up to the bed and sat there with a faint smile.
“Okay then, I'll go to class first huh!" (Well then, I go to class first!) Samantha Sahut.
“OK!”
Samantha approached Mia and hugged her.
“I hope today goes well," (I hope today goes well) The girl whispered and revealed her best smile before leaving Mia.
Don't forget to wave your hand as a greeting. Mia replies, but stops when Samantha is out of sight.
“This is your choice, Mia. You must accept the consequences.” Mia monologue.
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The clock kept turning until lunch time. For Mia, it was the longest time of her life. The wall clock ticked as if mocking him who was now confused was unclear. Samantha had gone to the cafeteria 10 minutes ago, but it felt like a century.
The girl hoped the lunch hour would be over soon. But not long ago we heard footsteps approaching him who just wanted to get out of the classroom chair. He wants to go to the Library again, reading a tear-draining novel might be the right choice.
“Mia ... I'm sad!" (Mia... I'm sad!) Samantha hugged the fat girl. Look in wonder at his roommate.
“Failed, all failed." (Failed, all failed)
“My date failed ... Sir Angga didn't go to class today," (My date failed... Pak Angga did not enter class today) The corner of Mia's lips lifted thinly. I don't know why hearing Samantha fail to have lunch with Om makes her happy. But soon he dismissed the feeling, trying to be ordinary so that Samantha did not suspect.
“Why is Pak Angga not attending class?" (Why didn't Pak Angga enter the class?)
“Said another teacher, he was sick," (Say another teacher, he was sick)
Hearing the sick Angga made the fat girl feel worried.
Om a sick handsome? How's things going?
Questions swirled in his head, making him not to listen to Samantha's complaints. Without thinking long Mia got up from the chair and took a break at Samantha.
“Well, sorry Sam. I have additional Science lessons, so I can't keep you company. It's okay, right?" (Hm, Sam sorry. I have an additional Science lesson, so can't accompany you. It's okay, right?)
“Oh, yes? Ok, it is alright. Sorry I complained to you." (Oh yeah? Ok, it's okay. Sorry I complained to you)
Mia grimaced, her friend still thinking about her feelings. But the worry of the handsome Om is stronger, making him choose to see the man directly.
“No, don't apologize. You're not wrong!" (No, don't apologize. You are not wrong!) Mia smiled thinly while tidying up her book.
"I better go, bye Sam!" (I'd better go, bye Sam!)
“Bye Mia!”
As she leaves the classroom, Mia goes to the cafeteria to meet Louis. With a hasty step Mia finally got there.
“Louis!”
The handsome man turned his head, a beautiful smile curling as he knew who was calling him. “Mia, why did you just come? Yesterday I was waiting for you!" (Mia, why did you just come? I was waiting for you yesterday!)
“Hm, sorry. I didn't feel well yesterday. So, choose a break in my room!" (Hm, sorry. I didn't feel well yesterday. So, choose a break in my room!) Lying Mia. This girl is lying a lot now.
“You are sick?" (You sick?) Louis placed the back of his hand against Mia's forehead to make the girl stunned.
“Ah, I'm cured now," (Ah, I'm cured now) Mia moved away from Louis's hand.
The man was speechless looking at Mia's attitude which was like avoiding her. "Thank's goodness, then!" (Thank God if so!)
“Yes, and I'm here to ask you a favorite," (Yes, and I'm here to ask you for help) Mia continued.
“What are you asking for help?" (What do you want?) Louis asked enthusiastically.
“I want to make delicious porridge!" (I want to make good porridge!)
“You want porridge?" (You want some porridge?)
“Not for me, for my sick friend." (Not for me, for my sick friend) Refute Mia.
Louis was silent for a moment, staring at the look on Mia's face that made him miss. What could make that fat girl special in his eyes, until now the man did not know.
“May I know who your friend is?" (May I know who your friends are?)
Mia was surprised when Louis asked who the friend she wanted to give her porridge to, the girl was at a loss for what to say. He seemed to circulate the view, the problem was that he just had Samantha as his friend.
“My friend... Samantha!" (My friend... Samantha!)
“Samantha?”
“Yes, Samantha. She said she wanted porridge," (Yes, Samantha. He said, he wanted the porridge) Mia replied clumsily, the girl repeatedly lying. More precisely lying to yourself about his feelings, why make things complicated Mia?
Louis knows, Mia's lying. Because not long ago he saw Samantha who came out of the canteen after eating a fruit dessert made. Le Rosey's students were not many, to make him memorize all the students there.
“Well! Let's make porridge for your friend Samantha," (Okay! let's make some porridge for your friend Samantha) Lure Louis.
The man was confused, why did Mia have to lie? And who exactly does he want to give you porridge?
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Must be on the same gemes as Mia who is planless, hahahaha. Mia is in an acute labile stage, learning to lie anyway. Don't lie, Mia, the author sentil!