
Dayona was just about to get out of her car, when then her eyes caught a rare sight. The girl's silhouette is clearly in the back seat of Edward's motorbike.
He squinted his eyes, focused on guessing who the girl was. It's not wrong anymore.
"Kavana?" mummy's surprised.
In his car, he kept his eyes on them. Edward talks to Kavana, before the two walk together into the corridor of 2nd grade. Edward's flat face, occasionally smiling in response to whatever Kavana said.
"When were they together?"
Dayona asked herself. Still shocked, something this big was unknown to him from Edward's mouth. And Dayona was determined to immediately clarify it to her friend.
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In the cafeteria on the second break,
"Finally, our eternal singles are too!" dayona said after she heard Edward's clarification. That's right, Edward and Kavana are already dating. Dayona's words were immediately applauded by Obed, Javas and Reval.
Edward smiled only thinly. For some reason since yesterday, the corner of his lips has always been interested in forming a smile bow, when he remembers and thinks that now he is not single anymore. I don't know, it might be the effect of falling in love, he thought. This is honestly a new experience for him.
"Hahaha .. he deserves anyep only, apparently never rasain whose name is warmth" said Reval jahil.
"We need to train like this, Dan?" this time it was Javas' turn to tease Edward.
"Yoi" said Dayona.
"Beauty, directly taught to practice, let's directly hit him!" ceracau Obed's.
"Crazy on you!" sulcan Edward.
And the atmosphere grew boisterous as Kavana appeared in the cafeteria about to buy a drink.
"Honey ... here dong, sit same brother!"
Obed pretended to let Kavana sit in the chair next to Edward after evicting Javas from his seat.
"That's a big deal you guys! Diem why, hell!!!" hardik Edward.
It does not make them silent, but instead becomes more and more so to work on it.
"Hi, Ed .." Kavana said as she arrived at Edward's desk. A sweet smile spread on her beautiful face. A smile that began to pull her into the vortex, to think only of her lover.
"Sit down!" Edward patted the chair beside him. Ignoring all whistles, taunts and crazy talk from his friends.
Kavana smiled with excitement. He dropped his ass on the chair right next to Edward. Their position was very close, so Kavana again inhaled the masculine aroma of her lover. The intoxicating aroma, which made him even more curious about the man who had officially dated him since last night.
Edward, realizing his position was too close to Kavana, tried to shift his seat slightly away. But before he could do that, Dayona's clap on his shoulder undoed his intention.
"Eits .. Why is brad shifted, come on! It's good if the more mepet, anget" he grinned while blinking his eyes.
Edward elbowed his friend, who responded by leaving, laughing with excitement because he managed to prank Edward.
"Come man! just our basketball! Don't bother the love-drunk Edward!" take Dayona to Obed, Javas and Reval.
"Satisfied - satisfied, Ed! Kav teach that .. You are an expert!" whispered Obed before rushing after the others to spend the rest of the time on the school basketball court, which Kavana responded with a hard blow on Obed's arm.
That afternoon break, Edward spent eating with Kavana. Kavana is the only one who keeps talking, while Edward only responds occasionally with "ooo", "yes", "what" and "oo that".
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Edward beat his fist like a stupor, venting all his anger.
Even he no longer paid attention to his cell phone that kept ringing.
Which guy is not angry, after seeing his girl go with another guy.
"Bang***!!!" frustrated screams.
Of the many guys, why should Dayona. That's what's on his mind.
"When did they do it behind my back? What have they done? How far is it? How stupid I am, never know!"
Edward was sitting down. Realizing her naivety, Dayona believes in Kavana. Edward was devastated to learn this truth.
A few hours ago, a message came in on his phone. A number he doesn't know.
08580204xxx
Edward's?
Edward ignores her, most messages from a prankster, as he usually receives.
Edward again struggled with the canvas, which was no longer empty, in front of him. Painting of a girl, with beautiful eyes, a pointy nose, rancid lips, straight hair smiling becomes her project every night. The painting that will be the birthday gift of the girl, the special girl who fills the days of these two years.
It was Kavana's face that Edward painted with all his heart, with all the love he had.
Edward smiled with satisfaction at the painting. And reassuring himself, Kavana must have liked it when she received it.
However, his preoccupation was again interrupted by a loud ringing call on his phone. He glimpsed the cell phone he put on the table beside him. That number.
Cleaned his hands with a rag and took his phone while weighing, accepted or not.
Not sure what prompted him that day, Edward decided to press the receive button on his phone. And ....
"Ha .. "is not finished yet Edward finished his first sentence. The voice across there was already snatching.
"Me, Fleta ... Maybe you don't know me, but I know you, I'm Dayona's boyfriend"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Edward replied while digesting, Fleta, she heard the name from Dayona's mouth many times, but Dayona never introduced it. Fleta comes from a different school. But why did Fleta contact him now?
"Come to XXI Cinema***now, enter studio 3, seat A20-21and you'll know all!"
"meaning? Know what?" Edward was confused, with the words of the unknown girl.
"Trust me, Edward! You'll know the truth! Go there quickly! Before 21:45!" his insistence.
And the call ended.
Edward was still confused, with what had just happened, at a loss to decide what. Believe in that girl named Fleta or just ignore her. But finally, it was curiosity that dragged his feet to pick up the motorcycle jacket and keys and before long Edward had driven on his bike, driving through the cold night to XXI Cinema ***.
Without Edward knowing, that soon there is a truth ....
The truth that will change his whole life ....
Edward is no longer the same ....
The world is different ....
Life is like a story, though,
Of various genres -, of course,
Different genres taste different and smell, and,
The puppeteer is very adept at playing some of the cast ....
When the Creator declares His will, no event can happen without His permission, but God gives the human person the choice of step ....
Because actually man is given the reason to be able to decide what is right and best for him ....