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The Trench to the ThreeSeven

Why is sunset more colorful than sunrise?

Not because Candy prefers sunset so say like this. He was just trying to wake himself up. Life is full of irony. The more colorful sunset of the sunrise has a veiled explanation.

The universe may want to tell its inhabitants that often good things happen at parting. There were many important things that he realized when it was over. Many people are slapped by their own stupidity when the opportunity is nil. Candy is one of them.

His mother had not been gone for forty days. That empty feeling has not been fulfilled either. But why is it not enough, Orion added? Not enough of the wounds left unhealed to his heart?

"Gue nyaranin deket plaza. There's a new shophouse in the building and obviously the area's rame, Dy. I dapet info if not far from there, there is a stall to sell. What do you think of Lo?"

Aryan teachings cut off his long daydreams. Candy sighed then stirred her dark ice glass. Too struggling with himself makes him forget that there is Arya beside him. Apparently the guy's done eating chicken noodles.

"Where is okay. But, isn't the price of land sold by the roadside expensive?"

Candy does not want to take advantage of Arya's kindness which is willing to help financially. For many considerations, doing business with the guy became his choice. The ability to make all sorts of cakes that his mother taught him began to be exploited.

Candy has the ability, while Arya has the capital. Plus the expertise of diplomacy and the scope of Aryan association is broad, making the spirit of optimism in the minds of both.

"Don't think about the cost" Arya ruffled Candy's hair. He smiled convincingly. "I always support positive. Anyway, I didn't ask him directly. It's purely from the savings I've accumulated from the boy. It's safe when it comes to cost,"

During this time Arya was also confused to be flanked by money in her savings. Rather than continue to be a source of debt for Bejo and friends, it is better to use it for investment.

"That's it," muttered Candy.

It is no wonder that Aryan finances are so smooth. Because the average student in his school upper middle economic level.

"Jaudah. Find the land first, and then think about the concept as to how," he agreed.

"It's obviously modern, Dy. Visitors can be sure most teenagers. They'd love to try something new" continued Arya.

Candy nodded. That's what's in his head. His intention in addition to making a cafe that serves market snacks and sweet pastries with new packaging, he intends to make a beautiful photo spot for visitors.

The idea was just about to be revealed to Arya if the presence of others across the table did not seize his attention.

"You guys have eaten? Change it up, Ar. Another table full," Orion blurted out without sin while throwing a smile at Candy. Beside him, Bejo and Wawan greeted a glance before focusing on the meatballs in his bowl.

Arya sniffed ketus. "How is it, why do you really bother me today with Candy? Don't know what romance someone new is dating?"

He is sick of seeing Orion constantly appear when he is with Candy. SMA is wide, why suddenly become as narrow as moringa leaves?

"Why? This is a public place" Orion said.

"Oh, huh?" Arya did not bother to hide her dislike. "But the thing is, I don't like squirming dumb aliens in front of me for too long. I'm tired of knowing!"

What Arya just said ignited the war. Orion. "You don't like it, just talk about it. There is no need to say anyone, especially indignation. Coward, Ar!"

Candy reflexes holding Arya's clenched hand, trying to stop the confrotation further. There were many people staring at them. He doesn't want any fights here.

"Ar, yes," his eyes rolled staring at Bejo and Wawan who had stopped eating. "Not anything, really. You're sitting here, really, this is a public place."

"Public place, huh?" Orion's cynical rarity ignites new opposites. "Do you know that, why do you sit with Arya? Since when did you become this Candy? I didn't know you had little b*cth's soul, either,"

Arya kicked the table hard. "GUARD YOUR MOUTH, BANGS*T! WHAT RIGHT DO YOU HAVE TO EVEN THINK HE'S CHEAP?! DON'T MAKE IT AS IF YOU HAVE RIGHTS HERE!"

Orion scowls the collar of Aryan's shirt. "The reality is so, right? If Candy is not cheap, she will not be that easy to be a lo girl with alesan need money," his cynical laughter boasted. His gaze sharpened as Arya intended to answer.

"Don't think I don't know about that. The decoction simply do not want to deket-deket same him again. I've seriously felt good to him. You better back off now, before you work like I'm Ar."

Arya pulls Orion's grip. "Niesel?" He laughed discordantly. "BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU'RE STAMMERING HIM, MR. OLYMPIC LEADER!"

Arya's fist landed on Orion's face until the guy staggered back. The canteen turned boisterous in an instant. Some of them whispered and stared at the strange Regaz. Regaz the gracious would not speak like that.

Enough is! Orion really missed this time. Candy shook her head slowly. Without a second thought, he took a thousand steps away from there.

Arya's screams telling her to stay there were ignored at all. Candy needs time to accept reality and digest everything. 

How could he think of liking Orion who so easily called him cheap? The guy just looks at it from one side. How could that braggart guy make his chest tight?

Candy's feeling bad now. Orion is not Regaz. Orion is nothing but a dog*n whose hobby is toying with feelings. The brengs*k who is temperament and happens to be an olympic mentor does not deserve to be guided by his thoughts.

"Candy, wait!"

Passing through the hallway that rarely had any occupants, his back was jolted to the wall by a pair of sturdy arms.

"Gue can't! I can't, Elisha!"

"Deliver! Leasin!" His hand was trying to free itself from Orion's hand. He does not accept being treated like this. "What else now? After cheap continues what? Not all idi*t, the b*go that is easy to play with his feelings? Satisfied with it now! Come on!"

Orion closed his eyes as if in pain.

"Gue can't," the guy's breath hunts. The gaze pierced through Candy's teary eyeballs. "Gue can't be calm. I'm used to getting my full attention from you, Can! I don't like lo deket-deket same Arya!"

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...-TO BE CONTINUED-...

A/N: It is likely that the story is two more chps finished .. so prepare your body soul:v