Olives
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The explanation given by the language teacher is not at all pervasive and accepted by the brain pasas-pasan olive, throughout the course of the lesson began olive was just busy looking at the tip of the pen in his hand that looks more interesting than the explanation in front of his class, until the break bell rang and Pak Johar had left the olive class remained the same position, ignoring the uproar in the class caused by his friends. Without olive realizing there was a pair of eyes that occasionally stole a glance towards him with a flat expressionless expression. Until a roll of paper in an imperfect round shape hits his chuby cheek, instead of turning his head or looking for whose hand has thrown it to him, Olive walks out of class towards the toilet.
Olive entered one of the toilets lined up there, behind the door of the olive again shed her sorrow in tears, can she now blame the good destiny that does not side with her in the least. It felt like he was unable to hold everything himself, but who could he share his grievances about his problems, Arga? Brandon's? Olive smiled faintly considering the two who had completely gone from her life just now.
" you must not be weak liv, must be strong, you can certainly be. "his spirit is in yourself.
Olive washed her face and tidied her hair. Lollipop!! The only sweet food that can restore his mood. Olive walked through some classes and some disciples were staring at her while whispering softly.
Arriving at the canteen, a rowdy voice again rang out loud in his ear, olive did not intend to see the origin of the noise, his eyes were busy looking for the sweet candy that he needed at this time, Olive did not intend to see the origin of the noise, without even a smile he smiled thin, very thin expands in his tiny lips, olive walked towards his destination, his hand moved to grab the sweet candy that only one left, it was, which turned out to be moved to another hand first. Olive looked at who took the lollipop, to ask her to give her the candy. Brandon! She was brandon who was staring at her with a flat expression, while olive looked at brandon back asking brandon to understand that he really needed the sweet snack.
" pleas, I really need it now. "bathin olive without sound.
The feeling of tightness was again present when he saw brandon decided his gaze and walked over to the arga, sabrina and maria who were sitting enjoying their food. Olive felt her eyes heat up seeing Brandon giving the candy to the maria who was beside her. In the past he who received the sweet treatment, olive smiled obliquely considering the things that might never happen to him again, he said, olive exhaled a long breath and went with the pain that was still lingering in his frail heart. Until he reached the back of the school which is rarely visited by others and became his favorite tenpat. Olimphed olive exhaled slowly and inhaled new air so that the tightness of his heart was gone, carried along by the wind that blew. His eyes stared at the friendship bracelet that was still tied in his hand. The bracelet that Arga gave to the three of them first when they were still friends. How are you guys doing? Don't you miss about us? I'm sick, I need you. The clear liquid again broke out of his defense, letting the olive release the tightness that was still perched in his heart.
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Brandon stirred the meatballs in his bowl, his hunger as if yawning was gone when he looked at olive with a gaze he had never seen, other than the day that papa olive died they first.
" who, what are you? " maria clasped brandon's hand, arga and sabrina as she stared at brandon upon hearing maria's question.
" uh, not papa." His eagle smiled briefly and then fed him a spoonful of his mouth meatballs, acting as if nothing had happened.
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After school, Olive again saw the map lying on the original table of the guest, her memory back to remember the stupid deal, stupid himself who wanted to be lied to by people who actually loved her.
"gue needs you guys. "squeer olive
Olive rushes to change her uniform with her casual dress and order an ojek online through her mobile phone application. 10 minutes ago olive sent a message to them brandon and arga, and, hope they'll be willing to meet him just once.
After traveling not so far the olive arrived at a tea garden that stores fresh and soothing air. Olive walked through the expanse of tea that thrives ready to be harvested to the tree house that has not been inhabited for a long time, olive looked up his head to the small house up there that had changed slightly from the color, which has changed from the color, if they used to leave it colorless it has now been painted in light blue and cloud images that look very pretty. The miss! After a long time finally Olive back staring at the house full of sweet memories. The olive branch climbed one by one the stairs that brought it up. Slowly olive opened the door and his eyes returned nanar when he saw the contents inside, his heart feels tight and painful when he sees all the photos that have changed there are no more photos of togetherness with arga and brandon like before, which there are only photos of arga, brandon, and brandon, maria and Sabrina with their big smiles. Very suitable, they look very harmonious. Are you guys happy? Olive wiped the clear liquid flowing slowly on her cheeks, her eyes constantly looking for her photo among so many photos hanging neatly there, hoping that there was still one of her pictures left there. But nil, as long as any olive saw there was not a single photo there. So tight.
So quickly you forget our togetherness, why can't I, why are your shadows always there. Olive again wiped her tears that flowed more and more. Olive deliberately sat down on the first rung of the stairs, she did not want to get more sassy to a place that no longer belonged to her. It's been 2 hours and more olive waiting for them, hoping arga and brandon come for once, hoping they find the truth and get back together like they used to. This afternoon it looks like the rain will pour over the city, the cloudy already getting ready to do its job. Olive accidentally sees an iron litter box filled with ashes. Slowly, olive walked over to the object that caught his attention. With the trembling of his hands taking his picture with them among the gray, everything had been charred - only this remained, even fate seemed to have actually told him to get away from their lives, he said, just look at the photo there should be three of them, but the fire has scorched the part and only a smiling Arga and brandon look up at the sky. Olive went back to her original place to avoid the rain that had started to fall without permission.
Olive dibarkam his body wet with heavy rain that has fallen 3 hours, the day has begun to dark, even the sun has changed position with the star moon there. It was all dark there was only one lamp that lit it at the moment. After 5 hours of waiting, ignoring the cold that possessed his body olive finally gave up and slowly walked away with the charred photo that was still in his grasp. Let this be our only memory together. Thank you for being there and laughing all along.
Apparently, the black motor stopped at the quiet tree house.
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