Albern and Lily

Albern and Lily
Luka


Lily sat alone in a chair located at the very corner of the library. A rather hidden place, very contrasted with his image so far that likes to blend and cheerful.


Highlight the eyes of the young girl looked so sad, staring straight at the writing for the sake of writing printed on a book she was currently reading. His forehead was slightly wrinkled, indicating that he was thinking hard about digesting the contents of the book.


A moment later, Lily sighed deeply. He turned his face for a moment while closing his eyes. Then closed the book in his hand while sighing deeply once more. Lily's breathing felt very heavy, like someone was squeezing her chest right now. His mind was very upset. Even the philosophy book that had been deliberately read to divert his mind, was unable to make Lily forget her heartbreak. As hard as he tried not to think about the wishes of his parents, it just kept appearing in Lily's head. Indeed, running away from trouble is not a style that lends itself to Lily. The girl was indeed used to facing any problems that came her way. And this time it also seems he has to face everything even though it is difficult.


"Lilly." Someone's voice broke Lily's daydream.


Lily looked. It appears that Zivanna and Darrel have been standing not far from where they currently sit.


"Here you are, apparently," said Zivanna, shaking her weight on the chair next to Lily. Darrel also sat in the other empty seat.


"What's up, Brother Zi?" ask Lily. That girl


trying to look ordinary.


Zivanna did not answer, but instead observed Lily's face. There was something strange about the girl's face. There is no eye shadow that usually has a cheerful twinkle. Lily's look just looked so sad. Even the remnants of crying could still be seen from her slightly swollen eyelids.


"Lily, you don't look like you used to. Are you all right?" asked Zivanna with a worried tone.


"What do I look like?" Lily chuckled slightly, covering up the feeling that currently felt so tormenting to her.


Zivanna frowned not understanding. All this time Lily is an open figure and does not hesitate to tell anything to herself or Darrel. Zivanna wondered why this time Lily wouldn't be honest with the two of them.


"Lilly ...." Zivanna was about to say something, but was immediately restrained as she looked at the book that Lily was currently in hand with.


"Geez!" Zivanna somewhat squealed involuntarily as soon as she read the title of the book. A book of philosophy written by a prominent philosopher. A heavy read for a usually practical-minded Lily.


"Zi, shhhhttt ...." Darrel bought his eyes while sticking an index finger to his lips.


Zivanna hurriedly smothered her own mouth as soon as she realized some of the people reading there were turning towards her.


"What the fuck? Since when does your brain receive this kind of reading?" zivanna asked in a low tone of voice, almost resembling a whisper. He pointed at the book Lily was holding while staring at the astonishment.


"Since then," Lily replied indifferently.


Once again Zivanna was astonished. Lily seemed to avoid the look in her eyes when she answered her question earlier.


"Lily, look at me when I talk!" pinta Zivanna then in a serious tone.


Lily once again breathed.


"What, Brother Zi? Why is Brother so chatty, anyway? Broker same way Darrel just there. I've given you room to be alone, why not put it to good use?" ask Lily, trying to shift the conversation.


Lily was about to get up, but was immediately restrained by Zivanna.


Lily remained silent. Inevitably he raised his face and looked towards Zivanna.


"Lily, have you been crying all night?" asked Zivanna again with a little buy her eyes. He was a bit surprised when faced with the girl's disheveled face. Zivanna's whole life, just this time she saw Lily's face was so messy.


"No, no, whatever happens, don't you at least put a cushion on your face, or at least some powder?" Zivanna shook her head, still unable to believe what she was seeing at this moment.


Lily turned her face the other way. Of course he did not care about it because his heart was now in a mess.


"Lily, would you as well go to college without taking a shower and brushing your teeth?" Again Zivanna asked.


Sontak Lily glared as she raised her face again.


"Of course I take a shower and brush my teeth" he said rather unacceptably. He does not have the mood to dress up, but certainly will not forget to shower or brush your teeth.


"Who knows" said Zivanna with a sinless look.


Lily smiled, though thin. Zivanna can always make her feelings better.


Seeing the thin smile on Lily's lips, Zivanna smiled as well.


"Do you really want a story?" ask Zivanna later.


Lily's smile faded. The girl was stunned for a moment before finally lowering her face. And Zivanna was again surprised when Lily suddenly sobbed slowly.


"Lilly?" Zivanna's face looked a bit panicked.


"What should I do, Brother Zi? My parents don't want to bless my relationship with Al. They actually asked me to continue studying abroad," Lily lirih said on the sidelines.


Zivanna. He could say nothing but stare at the girl.


"I really don't want to go far away from Brother Al, but I can't go against my parents' wishes either. I should what? Hix ... hix ...." Lily sobbed with a stifled voice while covering her face with both palms. The girl who was usually very cheerful was now crying softly with great heartache.


Zivanna and Darrel were stunned and couldn't say anything. Throughout their friendship, only this time Lily looks very sad and desperate. I don't know what to do to cheer the girl up.


"Lily, calm down .. It's not as bad as you think. Everything's gonna be okay." Zivanna finally said the phrase that would make Lily feel so much better.


"Is there anything worse than this? I've been waiting for years to be with Al. Then when we had the same feeling, I just had to leave. Is there anything worse than this, Sister Zi?" lily asked hoarsely with tears in her eyes.


Zivanna looked at Lily with an indescribable feeling. The girl's eyes also began to condense, ready to melt the hot liquid that was currently starting to feel crammed into her eye fertilizers. In the next instant, Zivanna grabbed Lily's body and carried the girl into her arms. Zivanna's tears involuntarily fell down her cheeks. She felt the pain Lily was feeling right now.


"What should I do, Sister Zi ...?" Lily's cry became even more in Zivanna's arms. The girl sobbed, shedding all the stifling feelings of her chest, hoping that after this what Zivanna said was true. Everything's gonna be fine.


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