THE TEARS THAT FLOW BECAUSE OF THE SAD RELATIONSHIP Tears That Flow Because of the Relationship of Sadness

THE TEARS THAT FLOW BECAUSE OF THE SAD RELATIONSHIP Tears That Flow Because of the Relationship of Sadness
Chapter 6 Sincerity



This afternoon, the sun was not so hot, she hid behind a cloud of white in the sky, Olivia who had been busy cleaning the house and cooking since this morning,


because since waking up this morning he can not sleep anymore, so he began to busy himself with small jobs until finally taking care of all the homework alone, then after all is done, then after all, he has also bathed and dressed beautifully because of his intention he wants to invite Riyan to go shopping for home needs after eating, because he is aware that the supply of food at home is running out.


And again, because it's Sunday.


"Now I just wake up Riyan and take her shopping" said Olivia, who was standing at the door of Riyan's room.


tok tok tok tok


"Riyan are you awake? can I come in?"asked Olivia from outside the room, and she waited for a while.


"Riyan" said Olivia.


'Any, not as usual, Ryan will always wake up early, even on Sundays like now he always wakes up before me' thought Olivia .


'Is it true that you are still sleeping? should I wake him up?'thought Olivia again.


After waiting for a while, and there was still no response from Riyan, Olivia finally decided to go inside Riyan's room.


Olivia opens the door to Riyan's room and sees Riyan lying on her bed with the room still dark due to the window of the room which is still covered with curtains, he opened the window curtain and walked over to Riyan who was still lying on the bed.


"Riyan, do you still not want to wake up?


do you know what time it is? wakeup! and let's have breakfast and then we go shopping together because I saw that the monthly supply was running out" Olivia said, closing herself to Riyan and touching her cheek slowly with her index finger, trying to wake him up.


'Is Riyan exhausted huh?'said Olivia who kept looking at Riyan, then she saw cold sweat on Riyan's face, and Riyan groaned as she mumbled in her sleep.


"Riyan are you okay?"ask Olivia to someone who isn't even conscious.


"I don't want to be born into a Riyan. Because Riyan has a very weak body, I can't be with Olivia any longer, I don't want to be, so I wish I could live longer with Olivia" said Riyan who mumbled while groaning in his sleep.


"What does it mean to Riyan? what did you just say?"olivia said she then touched Riyan to make sure that Riyan was not sick, and when she touched him, she was very surprised that Riyan had a fever, he then searched the thermometer in the drawer and immediately checked Riyan's body temperature, how surprised he was because Riyan's body temperature reached 41°.


"Oh no, you're feverish" Olivia ran out of the room and returned to Riyan's room with a cloth to compress and cold water, then Olivia put the cloth on Riyan's head, pulling the bench then he sat down beside Riyan's bed, continuing to check on her condition.


'Oh like he doesn't like it because I'm too noisy' Olivia said in her heart.


'how's this? what to take to the doctor! she must have been sick because of me, because yesterday we were in the rain too long' thought Olivia who was confused herself.


"Riyan.. want to go to the doctor?"ask Olivia.


Riyan opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were dim, Riyan looked at Olivia.


"Ja... don't go" said Riyan then he got up and sat on the bed and leaned his head on the shoulder of Olivia who was sitting next to the bed with a chair.


"R... Riyan" Olivia said with a glaring eye.


"Never go" said Riyan.


"I hate being born into this world, I hate being Riyan, I hate this weak body, I hate my life, I hate it so much, I hate my limits"


murmured Riyan.


"Is your life really that bad?


what does it mean to have a weak body?


what does it mean to live on the limit?"ask Olivia.


'if this is a dream, I want to tell you how I feel...


it doesn't matter if it's just a dream as long as you can hear it said Riyan in his heart.


"I like you so much, because I like you so much, I'm going to stick around." said Riyan increasingly joking because he thought this was just a dream.


'Sorry, sorry I forced my will on you, I'm sorry for whining so weirdly, just one request...


(i want to live in the world where you live)'


thought Riyan.


'If you think about it again, even though Ryan and I are close friends, as close as we are, what are the things I like and dislike, so I thought that (i asked him) if he would tell me everything about her when I asked him that.he probably wouldn't tell me even if I insisted and pleaded once, so before she refuses to answer any questions from me, I'll never ask her, ' thought Olivia.


Olivia patted Riyan on the shoulder and just said "i will never leave you even if the sky collapses" Olivia said spontaneously, but filled with sincerity.


Long enough they were like that, until time passed and night came again, the longer like that Riyan began to realize and...


'This fragrance is very familiar, smells like flowers'pronounce Riyan in the heart while sniffing the perfume that Olivia wears.


"Riyan what are you doing?"asked Olivia who was feeling a little uncomfortable.


Riyan looked up and looked at Olivia's face, and the moment she realized what she had just done, her face flushed in embarrassment as the memories/scenes that had happened before lunged at her head.


"I'm sorry, I seem to have made a mistake, so I'm sorry for that" Riyan said.


"It's okay, and nothing happens, after all "said Olivia with a smile.


"Hahaha, Olivia I'm so embarrassed. So can you just go to your room, sorry I didn't throw you out"riyan said to take Olivia to her room and immediately return to her room and lock the door and then lie down again while continuing to complain about her mistake.


'Stupid!!!' riyan's screams were stuck to his mind.


'How much I talk to Olivia, oh no!! it feels like I just carved a new disgrace in the history of my life, ashamed of me...


it felt like going into the pit of ants' thought Riyan as he rolled around in bed to his own exhaustion, until tomorrow came.


SERIATE.