The Sad Eater of Widia's

Chapter 18 | Forgive Me, I .. | edt

grief Eaters, chapter 18

Widya's heart strung out various sentences, for a few minutes lasting non-stop. Like a drug dealer promoting his product. He simultaneously stopped hearing the knock of the door, he came out of the room with the girl who was with him.

"Who's coming, did you invite your friend to visit?" Widya asked while looking at him. Verbal answers are obtained but a signal.

In the living room Fadly sits on the sofa indirectly asking Widya to open the door. Soon this girl met a guest, from the slit of the door looked like a man and a woman. Seemed unwilling to wait open, this man pushed the door until it made Widya pushed and fell.

Fadly who was sitting gasped to see him fall due to the push of the door, rushed he approached and stopped in front of the door. The three views met, when Fadly also put on a grim expression not beaming again in contrast to before.

"Fadly?"

Instantly it also disappeared the light in its net, its hands clenched tightly about to step towards the two. However, he turned to help Widya while holding back the growl. He was about to glance at father, as still as yet a punch landed onto his temple.

"What are you here for? Father.." those words were spoken as Fadly rubbed the head on the right end of the forehead between the ears and the eyes.

"Swash from home, find out you're staying with a woman and financing her, what do you want? Shameless boy, you know not as long as you go people around make our family a gossip!"

"You should be grateful that your family's burden is lessened.."

"Sadar... This girl played with your sister, back yesterday, right? Answer!"

"Haa.. why do I have to answer your obscure speech? It's so annoying to have to share air with you!"

A mouthfight ensues, the room heats up as Fadly steps forward one step along with a tightly grasped finger. Baku hantam has the potential to appear if there is nothing to relieve one of them. In confusion, her mother approached her son.

The elusan of her mother's hand evokes a sad and disappointed feeling in the heart of a strong-ass fragile teenager, her inner state is touched when she feels pain and the strength of her hand is squeezed. The fist is weakened.

He raised his eyesight upwards, about to make a hand reach the palm of the father's arm. His eyes glazed like that would cry. This teenager reflected, seeing something that he had not yet illuminated himself before the others.

"Do I have to apologize? Think again Fad, your father is so low in thinking. I'll ask for ..." Fadly stopped saying in her heart.

Widya shows discomfort, her hand gripped by the father making Fadly rise in blood because hope is not met. He quickly detached from his mother, each step not tracing the floor so the two were unconscious.

"What did you do to my son?"

"Keep your filthy hands from Widya!" Fadly's snap exposes the hand to the father's chest. "Two Bangka!" Shouted son.

Pushing his father's feet as hard as he could, he fell to the floor with a very loud crashing sound. This man tried to rest on both feet, his eyes looking at Fadly sharply as a tiger gazing at prey.

"Hoo Ramanda wakes up, Ramanda puts more canaries worth the earth than the life of a child, candy worth the universe I eat you wrath.all will not fit if I write your mistake in a book, any thick!"

The speech presents a thin grin along with the anger that dominates. As the fire consumed the inner patience, the teenager pulled the phone out of his pocket. Bite his lips tough to pour blood out.

In the heart of the girl who was in the midst of a family quarrel, he thought they would not fight so badly if there was no presence. The thought gushed in his mind, raging ferociously at the attack.

"I'm sorry, I ..."

"Silence Widya!" Fadly snapped the unresolved words.

"If my mother had no mental illness, it might have been .." the sentence stopped considering that Widya was still by her side.

He closed the door, after which he fell sitting on his back with his face raised to the ceiling. Suddenly Widya came to change the scenery. Water flowed, tears poured out and Widya gathered in front of her and clutched her front body.

Fadly felt her clothes get a little wet from her tears, as well as a shrieking sound go away with a somewhat stifled voice. Her crying voice was muffled by the two hands encircling her waist.

The teenage boy looked at the wall clock and said, "Why am I hugging him? We're adults, no longer children. Considering this is back to drain my feelings."

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Half an hour passed, Widya had calmed down even though the sobs still sounded weak. He had not finished hiding his face in the arms of the heart. Not satisfied to get Fadly for 30 minutes.

"Don't cry near my armpits. Don't you smell the smell?"

"Let me gini Fadli.." she said slowly. "In a moment I will definitely move position ...," he continued talking while even more cornered the body of the interlocutor to a corner near the door.

Loyalty slowly disappears, gradually this event will absorb from the mind if nothing triggers the publication of memories like now back. Fadly believed in that. He put a palm on Widya's shoulder, a little energy shaking her body.

Widya's moves began to bring her focus to the other person's net, for a few seconds focusing Fadly's attention on not reacting. Waiting for her for so long, Widya returned to her original position, hiding behind her hands.

"Udah was like a chick hiding in the wings of her mother, all" said Fadly near her earlobe. The whisper reached his brain.

Widya finally asked, "Why can't you?"

"May, I just want you not to make me fall more in love with you. Ah, come on you'll be in jail."

The wrinkles in her eyes were absent, but a wide smile tricked Widya into looking at her. Seizing attention on Fadly, a pure lie is found to open his mouth. She held her sleeves firmly, Fadly increasingly enlivened expressive laughter without pleasure and sound.

"Why?"

"Kalo Widya who I like to hug this, later I die. You can be arrested by the police for premeditated or unintentional murder."

Slowly Widya released the light of her eyes, silently supporting the meeting of the two eyes that seemed to be talking. Although Fadly blushed against him, he turned his eyeballs to the right side.

Fadly had never felt unbearable waiting for the two parents to come, one of his regrets during this time his mother complained and his sister did not know the truth of the brother. He was quite self-blame, running away from it for a small thing.

"You're greedy to be a person.."

"Greed is my hallmark, only courage rarely comes to me. Even though he came at an inopportune time."

"Thank you. and sorry."

They were silent, although a slight movement made Widya look at her face. He felt as his attention continued to be fixed. His words when he became Adi or Fadli, have been rooted and attached to his heart.

The mischief of the first teenage boy who made the prima donna of school blushed in embarrassment, making him messy and beaming himself published memories of him. Keep repeating, to the point where the boredom did not dare 'to come to him though.