SULIVANS

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"Thera?"

Zalva stops just below the tree whose shadow is wide enough and shaded to shade them both.

It is comfortable enough to talk with four eyes.

"Yes. He's sick."

Doki stopped his steps exactly two meters beside Zalva who was sitting himself at the end of the sidewalk.

"So you quit because Tera's sick?"

Zalva.

He was reluctant to look into Tera's eyes because he heard her tone rising.

He is determined to be a submissive child to face Doki's anger.

This little friend is really scary when angry.

"You're really defending that snot kid?"

Zalva began to look at Doki after a few minutes of silence looking at the streets.

"The son is not a snot."

Doki stared angrily at the end of Zalva's eyes that followed the movement of the small ant line on the uneven road.

"Little boy if not snot what his name is!"

This time Zalva looked at Doki with his head raised.

"Preasure your mouth. Your talk is over."

Doki kicked the mango tree that stood firm among them, making its trunk swing slowly tore down some of its leaves.

"You've always defended that snot kid!"

Zalva stared at the collapse of the leaves that were bobbing in the air before lying on the ground.

The green leaves that should still enjoy the fresh water and the sun that united flowed through his body.

"You know what, Tera's the one that's blocking the sulivan from moving forward!"

Doki caught his breath chasing after venting his emotions kicking the mango tree that remained standing firmly as if mocking him.

"You shouldn't have pityed Tera back then, and accepted her into the sulivan!"

Zalva looked at Doki who was still busy breathing down and down, not expecting Doki to be this angry.

"If I knew one of you would get hurt, I wouldn't have started any of this."

Doki turned his face and body, turning his back on Zalva who also turned his face away.

"If the sulivan continues, it's not just Tera who will get hurt, you and Rio will probably be the next victims."

Zalva stared at the green leaves that were back bobbing in the wind.

"Don't waste your body. Your future is long."

Doki, who began to be able to regulate his lungs, took a deep breath until his tears came out soaking his eyeballs.

Immediately blinked his eyes quickly so that his tears were held back and did not seep down through the tip of his eye.

His brain recalls his childhood memories with Zalva.

Memories of the reason were taken by the father who had made him tantrum did not want to go to school for two days.

He did not accept the father as a weak child and lack of exercise; although his childhood was more traversed by going in and out of the hospital because his lungs were a little weak.

It was during these two days that Zalva continued to visit him and persuaded him to return to school, even persuading him to obey his father.

At that time, he loudly refused Zalva's advice while screaming he wanted to come along if Zalva also came.

Be they both take karate lessons since second grade Elementary School, the result of his childhood tantrums.

If you want to be sorted one by one from the beginning and sought the cause of all this happening, then he and his lungs will come out as the most accurate answer.

If only his lungs were not that weak, maybe he and Zalva would lead ordinary lives like teenagers in general.

If only his ego had not soared just because his formerly sickly body became a fighting body, they would probably have spent every night working on PR and preparing exam materials; instead learn to kick vital points and figure out the fastest way to subvert an opponent.

If only he had not been inedited by the incitement of Bi who with a mocking laugh said that Zalva came out because he lost a personal bet with him, this afternoon they might have gone down the road home with laughter as usual.

Without exchanging bad words.

Without looking back at each other.

Doki confirmed his sagging backpack up to his arm, then left without being able to say a word to Zalva.

He needed to cool his boiling mind and heart.

Judging from any part, he was the villain in this story.

Zalva stared at Doki's quick steps who hurriedly left, in the opposite direction to their house.

Then exhale a sigh of relief.

Based on his years of experience as a friend, he believes Doki has been devastated and will be back in his factory suit in a while.

His fights with Doki always happened like this.

Their frequency decreases as their maturity increases.

Long ago it was still SD, at least once a month they must have been involved in a dispute.

But as their thinking evolved, they understood each other.

Up to the stage when they clashed like today, they could understand each other's turmoil of thoughts.

Understand the reasons for each of their actions.

The vibration of his phone in his pocket then shifted his focus.

He took the phone to read the message he had just received.

Perhaps Doki had already cooled his head; though he doubted his head could cool down so quickly.

His breath was slightly choked as soon as he saw the name of the contact of the sender of the message and read the messages.

...Adisa Sena's...

^^^^^^^

^^^You're good?^^^

^^^If something says, yes?^^^

While the sender also choked once the phone is deliberately reversed vibrating, indicating a message entered.

He was astonished and happy that Zalva returned so soon.

Once opened, it turns out that message from Rere sent him a photo.

The photo that made him stop his steps and fall silent.

The photo contained her running while laughing against the background of an outdoor field with someone walking behind her.

Someone who is his current friend.

Zalva.

Sena stared at the photo pensively, reminding her brain of the memories they first met.

It also reminds the brain of the painful sentence that the enemy of Zalva made this afternoon.

Wasn't it because of that incident, you became close to Zalva?

I guess that sentence is true.

If only he kept his wallet well until it was not lost taken.

If only he had called the police without intervening to help Tera.

If only

His phone shook again, stopping his negative marking.

This time it came from Tera replying to his message.

^^^Kok you know?^^^

Tera stared at her phone with a gaping mouth to read her reply, not believing Zalva's mouth that turned out to be that bucket.

^^^ Zalva said^^^

What the fuck? Is not the secrecy of the disease the right of the patient?

But it seems Sena does not know the disease she suffered in detail.

Sena only knew she was sick.

Then Rio came patting her on the shoulder and made her startled.

Proudly he showed the cake-taking card to the face of Tera.

Made Tera cheer happily until she almost raised her hand.

He was already pessimistic when he heard the cashier say the order for Sunday may be full.

He then came out to receive a call from his mother, while Rio remained standing waiting for the cashier to fiddle with the screen in front of him.

Rio's wait was sweet when the cashier said someone canceled his order that day.

Make him immediately order a large klappertart cake and additional SulIVAN writing on the white cream.

Zalva's special favorite cake they order for their leader's birthday this week.

As well as the celebration of the dissolution of Sullivan which is quite meaningful in the memories of their youth.

Rio took over Tera's phone and photographed the cake-taking card, then sent it to Doki.

They did not say this impromptu plan that had been thought about this afternoon to Doki.

^^^Make Za's birthday Saturday tomorrow.^^^

The message from Tera shocked Doki.

Raise his guilt and feel his regret.