Patencies

Patencies
Chapter 20, See something.



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"And I just said not to be involved in all this, but still ..."


It was as if dancing in the sun. He who was wrapped in a high school uniform seemed to walk quickly into the school area. Some people saw and greeted him, just greeting him or asking for news.


The door opened, a young man looked at him with a gaze he did not understand. "Alright, what happened this time?," he asked in a slightly different tone.


Adelle, the girl running around along the corridor raised her hand. Lesya nodded, she understood that the girl wanted to ask for a moment. Glancing around it, there were several arrays of paper piling up on his desk.


Hah .. I'll take care of you later, damn paper.


"So, it all started when Alfred and I were shopping at the convenience store."


When Adelle began to explain the incident in detail, Lesya was a little out of focus. The pink-blossomed girl interrupted Adelle's words to ask her to explain it again from the beginning.


"I'm sorry, my explanation is too soon, isn't it?."


Lesya shakes. "No, I'm not focused, so I'm asking you to re-explain."


As soon as Adelle took one deep breath, a super duper detailed explanation immediately greeted Lesya's hearing. He nodded several times amid Adelle's explanation, trying to remember everything in his memory, but noted some because his language according to Lesya was very good.


"alright. I've heard your story and will be leaving soon. Oh, and for you Alfred ... "


 


The young man was silent from here, but as soon as Lesya called his name, his whole body seemed to tremble with a flat face. Lesya looked at him, trying not to laugh. Anyway, his face is really funny!.


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"Next here."


"Hm, you were great to find this place too. Ah, what did you order?, or did you bring food from home?."


Aerylin looked at the young man in front of her in annoyance. "One-one whisper. Huft ... I bought two packs of bread, then I brought food from home. Ah, this is for you."


Berhyl stared in disbelief at the lunchbox in front of him. "This is for me?, seriously?, how come?."


Aerylin shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he did not know. The young man was still staring at the black-colored dining box in astonishment. From his gaze, Aerylin would bet that the young man was wondering if there would be a fairy or dragon coming out of the lunchbox. Of course, that would never happen unless they were in a dream. So, the girl quickly opened the lunch box she had taken out, then told Berhyl to eat quickly.


"Well, it's delicious!" he commented after swallowing the food. The young man ate so voraciously, that Aerylin thought, is it that good?.


Berhyl accidentally lifted his gaze from the food and found Aerylin staring at him flatly, yet enthusiastically.


K-kok, the look like he wants something, huh?.


Berhyl ventured to offer the girl his food. "Ma-mau dabble-"


"Hap."


"..."


He wanted his food ...


Berhyl smiles. He looked at Aerylin who was busy chewing his food, with a face that was of course flat. "Why is your expression always flat?" he asked curiously.


"Akwu twidak twahu."


"Well, swallow the food first."


Both eat well. Several times Aerylin took Berhyl's food and the young man could only smile. The food was from the girl, too. Taken a little it feels okay.


Just as the two of them closed their respective lunchboxes, the pink girly girl walked past them. Berhyl, who first saw Lesya, immediately said to Aerylin, Isn't that Lesya?


"Oh, right. But why does he seem to be in such a hurry?."


 


 


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"Quick, quick .. I have to be quick ..."


He ignored the greetings of some people he passed by. The focus this time was on that place. He has to get there, as fast as he can.


"Thank you for shopping."


The man smiled. The weather is so beautiful, the food is on hand, isn't this so perfect?.


"Ah, auntie!, the snacks are in yet?!."


"God's shocked."


Up ahead, a girl in a high school uniform is talking to a cashier lady. The two chatted quite briefly, then the girl ran towards the food section, and came back with a pile of seaweed-flavored snacks and, I don't know what the other was.


"Lesya?."


The teacher, Raymond his name, smiled until his eyes were closed. "Just as usual, Lesya."


The girl still maintained her smile. He intended to buy his favorite snack once it went into the minimarket near the school, and he managed to get it. Forget a moment of Alfred's trouble. His stomach is much more important. Now the girl meets her teacher here.


Really a steady coincidence!


His eyes glanced at the shopping bag his teacher was holding. Not that he intended to find out what it was but,


The plastic bag is transparent, right?. It's not my fault that I know what it is.


"Lho? .. it's ..."


The bespectacled man was about to open the bag he was holding when Lesya looked at him with what gaze are you serious about?


"W-what's the matter, mmmhm?," he asked nervously. The girl in front of him looked suspiciously. It made her a little nervous, scared too.


"Guests ...." The girl approached, making him retreat a few times and hit the minimarket wall behind him. The man could feel his whole body trembling. I don't know, even though the girl in front of him did nothing, just went forward a few times and said the teacher to him.


You, take the wrong snack."


"Eh?."


Lesya sighed. "Kuteak, you must have taken the snack because the wrapper is interesting, right?."


The teacher involuntarily nodded immediately, confirming the words of the pink-blossomed girl. "If you don't read it carefully, you can be in a dangerous situation, look at this," he said then asked for permission and took the snack in question. His finger pointed at the writing that was on the front.


"Containing ... beans?-. He's? Beans?!."


Lesya nodded a few times. "Are you allergic to peanuts?. I still remember it clearly when you introduced yourself as the new physics teacher in second grade."


The teacher exhaled, especially if he was disappointed. "That looks good ..."


"What looks good isn't necessarily good."


It seemed that the teacher was really disappointed, he thought. Look, the teacher didn't even move at all from where he is now. Lesya glanced at her watch. He still has business and has to go. "Sir teacher, hey, you hear my voice?."


"Ah, yes. I can hear your voice."


Lesya nodded. "I have to go now. Try to look at other snacks that do not contain nuts. I'm sure there must be. You just have to look for it more vigorously," he said, not forgetting to smile to convince the teacher in front of him who was still moody.


 


 


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Alfred kicked small stones in front of him while walking down the street. He knew he had to go home, but somehow, he wanted to walk further than usual. He's going home, for sure. He just wants to go somewhere, somewhere.


His eyes accidentally caught the movement of a woman in front of him. Perhaps, he was around fifty, or below?.


The woman had trouble carrying two medium-sized shopping bags in her hand. Alfred was still in his place, not intending to advance or retreat.


I guess if mom was alive, she would be like that woman, right?.


 


 


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"Alfred where yes ..."


At home, Alland stared at the screen of his phone restlessly. It was five o'clock in the afternoon and his sister had not come home yet.


"When, he said earlier he would go home quickly ... Where is he now?."


Alland decided to go out and look for his sister around the house. If his sister does not exist until six, then he will look for her in a wider range.


"Oh, Lesya!."


The girl stopped and looked back. There, Alland looked at him anxiously. Well, Lesya can guess.


"I don't know where your little brother is."


Steps ceased. He looked at the girl with a disappointed look. He had not even asked why the girl could answer him immediately?.


"Are you sure you didn't see it?" he asked gloomily. Really, he really didn't know where his sister was. Besides, where's his sister now?.