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Fila DellaLel - Died by Grandma

Every time there's a meeting there's going to be a farewell

...~Fila...

In a rural village, in a young green painted house that equates living things called trees. Where I live. Surrounded by cutaneous flowers and wildflowers that accidentally grow thanks to the air and seasons that support their growth.

Now I'm looking at them. Behind transparent objects commonly called glass or windows. Until that old voice breaks my daydream.

"Pilla."

"Yes grandma!" I was a little screaming. Because the distance from the back garden and grandmother's room is quite far.

Let's visit my house. You won't be sure if my house is so confusing. I'll get you guys surfing. It does not mean action. But it's your brains that I'm making up my mind.

I won't be seen if you're in front of the house. How can you, magic? Hey, I'm not a magician. Look, when viewed from the front of my house seems to have two floors. The other is when viewed from behind. My house seems to have three floors at once. Like a basement in sight. Actuallyno. It's just a highland front yard, a lowland backyard. Let you think . Now I have to think. What yes?

Oh yes, I forgot!

"No!"

Tuh. "Yes grandma!"

"Totally long you. Granny sampe moss here," he said

"Hehe sorry grandma." Somehow my hands reflexively scratched the nape that was not itchy at all.

Then I sat down and prepared to feed my countrymen for a meal. This morning my grandmother refused to eat. But, once the sun is over the head the worms in his stomach may have been rumbling.

"Don't keep porridge, cu," has been the new abis by the way.

"How else, grandma people don't have teeth. Gimana mau ngunyah," well lo kok keceplosan.

Grandma's forgiveness!

"Ah, sick grandma," my ears are throbbing.

Forgive me no more.

"Racaine. Who told me to do granny toothpaste. Grandma's tooth people are still full of gini at say toothless," I heard grandma grumbling. Yes my I'm still sane.

"Grandma!" I woke up from my unconscious. And got me on the first floor.

It turned out to be just a dream. It is so sad to leave dear ones. The tears escaped again. Huh.

I immediately cleaned up Grandma's belongings. Like diary books, paintings and all the items that are in this memory room. And bring it all to my room.

It's very difficult indeed. But I should be able to forget that wound for a moment.

Slowly but surely I started to close my eyes. Just closed. I might be hallucinating. Even though my eyes were closed but I could still see a beam of light from behind my eyelids. Hallucinations can prolong the problem.

****

The sun has risen. Penetrate in through the frilly window curtains. It was fully visible when I opened the curtain. And there was a bright yellow light from the east. I narrowed it to get glare from that sun. Hurry up to make the bed and do the usual activities.

After three years have passed. Can not eliminate the loneliness that is bubbling in this house. How could?

Here, grandma's seat. Beside me.

"Eh that's granny's chicken, why did you take it? " ask grandma.

"Grandma's still sick, so you can't eat chicken, "my elak. Just put that chicken on my plate.

"When can sick people not eat chicken? " When did it? I don't know either.

"Since then, "I answered lightly. Just want to eat that chicken.

"Grandma!"

" why? Nyam. nyam. Wanna?" I nodded as if I was very pleased with the chicken.

"Buy. " I went back to grimacing hearing Grandma's taunts.

I couldn't seem to pull my lips and put on a smile there. A second later my lips sagged. And leave a silent cry. Soon I rise. And pulled my hand to remove the trace of pain perched on my cheek.

****

"Fil," call Chindy my classmate.

"Hem?"

"Why are you, is there a problem? Same story I. " That hand was stretched out to rub my shoulder. Who knows, I could solve the problem I was facing.

I looked at the nether who was looking at me in the shade. Very shady. I smiled back at his smile.

"I'm not really talking." I smile back.

"Yaudah if there is nothing. But, if there's any problem, by the way. Don't be demed. Not good to know didiemin," his great-granddaughter while scowling as if she was angry.

"hem, yes. " At least my pain faded after seeing her sincerity in friendship.

"Oh yeah. This Abis you want to go to college what directly work Fil? " he asked, sipping a strawbery-flavored bottle.

"Maybe go to college. I got a scholarship. Mubazir, if not dipake," I said.

He was just a mustard hearing my explanation. After that, he seemed uncomfortable. I can see a thin grin from his lips. Oh maybe I misinterpreted. He just smiled.

"Fil, I'm going to the toilet first huh, " said Chindy. I just nodded in response.

After Chindy left, one of my classmates approached me.

"Fil, you don't take Chindy anymore. You don't pantes cementan with him," he said while slowing down the voice. I heard pain in my ears.

" why? I realize I don't pant. I'm not as pretty as him. She's much prettier than me. I realize. Realize that even. " I don't know why my emotions are out of control. I still have problems. Why even get a snub from him?

"Not that Fil. But, he's that..." I'm still waiting for her reproach. But I don't know why he was silent and stood up and walked out from before me. What's he gonna talk to? Bizarrely.

"File." I looked up after Chindy patted my shoulder and sat down in front of me.

"Eh?"

"Lho, what's wrong with you? "I saw him put on a confused face. Maybe because I'm sad again.

"Gakpapa. " I tried to cover everything. But still my heart would not calm down if it lied to him. Considering he's been a good friend. And trying to make me smile.

I held his arm and stopped his activity playing flat box-shaped objects. Gadgets. He looked at me and waited for me to talk.

"Chin, really, am I not pantes with you? " manyou be careful.

"Huh, who said it? " Maybe he smiles a lot now.

"Fil, we're friends. There is no word about our friendship. Do you want to be with me because I'm beautiful? Da? Don't you? We're best friends because there's love." I just heard Chindy say. "You are my best friend. You should've shunned me, not beaten anyone else. " I smiled seeing Chindy scowl.

"It's for you." Chindy threw a water-filled balloon at me. Okay, it's my graduation day why should I be sad.

"Observe ye." Now Chindy and I are throwing water balloons. I don't know if I'm not selfish by thinking about my wounds constantly. It's time.

"Yahoo!"

Seriate...