Patencies

Chapter 27, Again?

Lesya dared to swear that the scenery in front of her was really scary, more frightening than the stock of her empty snacks at night.

"Ngapain anyway?."

Savier looked at her timidly. "Adelle's not okay."

"Aoutelle?."

Lesya approached, trying to see what was going on through the large window in the room.

The pink-blossomed girl slightly frowned, confused by Savier's words about Adelle being not okay.

"So I saw him in the corridor. He looks fine. What do you mean not okay?."

Savier lowered his head. She hesitantly answered Lesya's question. "Today, Adelle looks different. You know what that means?."

The girl nodded. Savier was right, he thought.

Adelle looks a little messy today, and it's not what it used to be. Among them all, Adelle was arguably the only person consistent with the expression on her face. I mean, she's not like Lesya who sometimes gives off an involuntary angry expression, or Kaila who let go puts on a happy smile.

"Hm, maybe she's having something?."

"What kind of thing?."

Lesya shrugged both of her shoulders as she walked towards the exit. "Let's just observe it from a distance. For now, don't interfere in one's personal affairs. Okay, Savier?."

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I don't want to go home ...

His steps were a little slow, as if there was a huge burden on his small back.

The mane slightly danced following the gust of wind. Several times he seemed to sigh to expel the feeling that he felt was really disturbing.

"I don't want to go home."

All right, he didn't want to go home but now he's standing right at his own door. Just open the door and he's already inside the house, alias he's home.

Really, if only the robot cat that he said comes from the 21st century is real, Adelle wants to borrow the door anywhere and go far from this place.

Who would have thought that the girl who was famous throughout the school often smiled and acted childishly, apparently living in a place where the situation was completely different from the views of others?.

"I live in hell."

That's the word for yourself. Even when she was surrounded by very good friends though, it was unable to help her.

As soon as he stepped in, it was not a welcome greeting that greeted him, but a few bottles of liquor scattered on the floor as if welcoming himself who had just entered the house.

Adelle sighed, again. Events like this happen often.

"Ma ..."

The woman turned around and found a girl staring at her.

"Eh, Adelle's home."

Realizing that the bottle of his liquor was in Adelle's hands, the woman suddenly stood up and tried to tidy up the other bottles that were still scattered on the floor.

"D-duh, it's just sometimes kok, ahaha ..."

What try sometimes?

"Mrs ... Stop drinking."

Mira looked at Adelle with a sad look. " It's also just one drink."

"The bottle is fifteen."

"Oh, not just once."

Oh God.

Adelle took a breath. He had not even entered his room and was already presented with this kind of sight.

"First of all, let's clean all these bottles first."

As soon as the eyes of the two of them met, Mira quickly turned her face away, trying to dodge the gaze of the red-blossomed girl.

"You know, you know, if we have to clean the house?. And again, because of who our living room is a mess?."

Mira nodded unconsciously. Duh, if he does not clean the living room, maybe he will not drink alcohol anymore because the girl will throw away all her supplies.

"Where's Ma?."

Mira looked up at the stairs towards the second floor. "I don't think he's home yet. I asked my mom for permission, wanted to go to group work, so she said."

Adelle looked at Mira in confusion. "Tumben really nerds want group work?."

Mira just shrugged her shoulders, then continued cleaning the living room. Adelle sighed while looking at the front door.

No, definitely he didn't go for group work.

"Eat already a little--Lho he?!. Where is Adelle going, son?."

The shadow of the girl disappeared behind the door. Not long ago Adelle left, a message went to Mira's phone.

"Duh, why are they all playing away anyway--"

 

Adelle

Online

~Ma, I'm going for a minute huh. Don't drink alcohol when I'm not around. Look out yeah. I still know if you drink alcohol or not.

16.00

 

"K-okos he can know ..."

Mira continued her slightly delayed activities earlier. Pick up the bottle, throw it in the trash, then take a broom and start cleaning the floor.

Yeah, he's got to change. It shouldn't be like this continue, or she'll experience other bad things.

Mira was about to clean a small table near the living room when her gaze was accidentally fixed on a small frame on the wall.

Mira took the frame, then threw it in the trash.

"A bastard like you doesn't deserve to live" he said after finishing cleaning up the whole messy house because of himself.

The woman stared at the front door for quite a while. "Where are those two kids anyway?."

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"Can you stop doing that?."

All right, he's been trying to drive away the young man who's drawing-whether what he's drawing-that's.

Lesya stared in annoyance. The look on his face really shows that he really does not like the existence of anyone else besides him there.

"I warned you. Get out of here!."

As if he was deaf, the young man still insisted on sitting in his place, even as the pink-blossomed girl stood up from her place.

"Help me."

"I'm not a helper, I'm not a hero, how do I get you out of here?."

Maybe soon, Lesya's hair will not come back because the girl continues to pull her own hair because she is upset.

"Help me. I know you."

"I don't know you shit. Why the hell?!."

Choosing to temper her own emotions, Lesya walked towards the large window in the room.

A young man, perhaps twenty or so years old, suddenly came and did not want to leave his place, saying 'help me' or 'I know you'.

"I-i-"

Brak!

The two people who were deep in thought were staring at the entrance. Right at the entrance, stood a girl. The mane was allowed to move freely without any ties in his head. His net looked intently at the seated young man.

"I'm sorry Lesya" he regretted to the pink-blossomed girl. His gaze softened slightly when talking to Lesya, then turned sharp when dealing with the young man earlier.

"You, what are you doing here?." Using her right hand, Adelle quickly and also a little rough pulled out the young man who had no idea when she was sitting there.

Lesya could only stare at the passing of two people who had the same eye color. The incident in front of him is too short to describe.

"Hm?. I thought there was someone else here?."

"Ah, I heard a noise from here."

"Isn't that Adelle?."

The hilarious duo of Kenzo and Andreas and the clever trio of good-natured Savier, Adriell and Berhyl, out of nowhere suddenly appeared.

Savier slightly closed the door when they all came in. "Lesya, Adelle was here why?. Looks like he's mad ..."

"You guys fought?." Kenzo asked. It was a lie that the five of them were not curious about their own friend when the girl came out while dragging a young man behind her.

"Eitherway. There was a young man who came in, then Adelle came and dragged the young man out. Finishes. Any questions?."

No one asked, making Lesya take her bag and prepare to go home. "Aye?. Why are the five of you still in school?."

The five young men smiled as they did small activities such as tidying their hair or shirts before simultaneously answering the girl's question.

"Remedial hehe."

Lesya looked at the five of them flatly. Oh, he forgot the fact that their faces were all so deceptive. The outside looks smart, the original mah, two plus two still checks on the calculator so unreliable.