Prince Gesrek

Mirror

"Well cool lo, Key. Your ranking in the class is very strong!" viera praised the excitement.

They just finished getting a report of their respective learning results. That means a long holiday waiting in front of the eyes.

Key was still speechless, he focused on the phone in his grasp. The beautiful girl did not care about Viera who was talking at length.

"Ra, my anter, yuk?" pinta Key immediately pulled Viera's hand to follow her.

Key moved quickly, Viera having trouble following him. Key's eyes looked down, looking for people in the crowd of students who were jostling to go home.

"Gibrans! Vin!" call Key waving, see two students who are hitting each other.

Key pulled Viera to immediately approach the lizard duo.

"Why, Key?" ask Gibran to stop the action.

Viera and Vino somehow got into a fight, just met for a few minutes, and they threw blasphemies at each other. Is the relationship between the ex really that scary?

"Ehm .... " Key seemed hesitant to ask. "D-Where's deden?" Key's voice is slow.

"Gue don't know, I even wanted it to be the same. I haven't seen Deden in five days" replied Gibran.

"He's not in school?"

"No. Where are you, huh, lick?" Gibran asked back.

"Aren't you the last time you were with Deden?"

"Si Juna who nginep nemenin Deden in the hospital.the next morning we came, but Deden already does not exist," said Vino chimed in, it seems he had finished a fight with Viera.

"Where, anyway? You guys, right, his best friends. Time don't know?" cerca Viera clicked in annoyance.

"Well that's him .. You're Key's girlfriend. Did you not know that? You guys haven't taxed anything yet." Gibran said indistinctly, not knowing where the purpose of his words.

"Deden called me many times. I intentionally didn't pick up." Key bit his lower lip anxiously. "Today he sent me a message."

"What message? Any seeing?" Vino looked enthusiastic.

Key gave up his phone, there were 99 incoming messages from the same number, the contents of the message were all the same.

"It's okay?" tanya Vino read the contents of the message. "What do you mean?" He scratched his head confused.

"Where do I want to see too!" Gibran snatched the phone from Vino's hand.

"Is Dener Deden okay?" Viera felt strange. Why if Deden was okay, he even sent that much pesa.

"I'm afraid of it" said Key, playing his hands unsettled. "Gue was afraid of Deden why-why."

"He's not doing anything else?" Gibran swiped the phone screen down.

"No." Key shakes.

"Let's ask Juna," suggested Viera. "He was, right, the last one with Deden."

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"Difficult right? Repair what has been broken?"

Deden stood up, looking ahead. His eyes seemed to turn soft and full of wounds. "I thought it would work."

"But the truth?"

"The new mistake that is not made" said Deden lowered his head. "It feels more painful."

"What are you going to do next?"

"Urang doesn't know. Hope is the only thing making a mistake, gone so soon." Deden began to sob, his pupils shaking withstanding the tears.

"Free right? It all feels useless."

"Why? Is it because there are too many mistakes?  To the extent ... make fix it was failed." Deden could not hold back the tears that came out just like that.

"Gue doesn't know anymore."

"Hahaha, all of them failed. It's useless" said Deden laughing in his tears. "Even the tears. It feels like too much out, it means failed, right?"

"Miris, huh?"

"Hearts pain, hahaha ...." Deden's hand held tightly to his left chest. "really sick. Please ...."

"Gue can't help."

"Where? What should urang do? Everything's ruined."

"What do you get out of all this?"

"Pain .. 'urang can only add to the wound."

"Gue - "

"Why it hurts so much. Too crowded, not strong nahan." Deden banged his left chest hard.

"Don't you have to be excited? That's, right, what you said at the beginning. If you're excited, everything will be easy."

"Is this the end?"

"Is there a time machine? If you can't be born." Deden's smile tried to cover the grief.

"Lo knows it doesn't exist."

"Ah ... really hurt," said Deden grimacingly.

"Tired? Huh?"

"It's not tired .. it's weak."

"Well, what kind of ending do you want?"

"Happy end's? Selfish, right? Hard, huh?" Deden laughed miris.

"Why don't you try to continue? Don't end it."

"Sirang was afraid, afraid to continue," said Deden rubbing tears on his cheek.

"Want you how?"

"It's enough, isn't it? At least I tried. It's really too sick .. 'less strong anymore." Deden clutched his chest tightly.

"What about Key?"

"Don't! Let him stay away. Sourang do not want him hurt like the people in deket urang."

"You sure?"

"Urang likes him. Take care of her. Sort really-like. But I can't."

"So how do we end this painful game?"

Deden looked in the mirror before him. There was no one but her, in this bathroom. Only he's a.

Deden grinned, staring at his reflection in the mirror. "Yes, let's end it."

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"June!" viera shouted to the person who was ready to wear his helmet.

"Yes?" timpal Juna flat.

Key looked down, again hesitating. "D-Deden where to?" ask Key.

"Gue doesn't care," Juna replied expressionlessly.

"Wouldn't you be the last one with her?" Vino and Gibran said.

"Yes, but I don't care."

"Lo why, anyway? Lately stay away!" snapped Vino.

"Try asking your best friend!" Juna gave a rude reply.

"We don't know where Deden is. He didn't go to school for days" said Viera, trying to calm the mood.

"Gue doesn't care!"

"You have a problem talking, bang*at!" Gibran pulled Juna's collar forcibly.

"It has nothing to do with you guys."

"Deden is our best friend!" gibran said the more tightened his grip.

"Your friends! Not my best friend!"

"Jun .. I'm asking for help. I'm worried about Deden" Key pleaded.

Juna scoffed at the underestimate. "What are people worried about? No use!"

"Jun, I'm afraid Deden why-why," Key said sincerely.

Brother Bimo is calling ....

Juna's phone shook, he picked up the phone immediately.

"Hallo, Brother?" juna slowly.

Juna looked surprised, his eyes perfectly rounded, a second later his eyes looked glazed. Juna dropped his phone, his face pale instantly.

"Why, Jun?" ask Vino worried.

"Jun, are you okay?" Key said worried.

"Cafa breng*ek! Deden bolot's! You guys are nothing real! I hate you guys!" cerca Juna fell. His feet went limp for a moment.

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