Atlanna Abiyaksa
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The rumbling began to rage, the droplets of water that fell spoiled turned ferocious as if they were also showering their dreams. As many as nearly fifty students from Trisatya High School looked down miserably, slowly they gathered together to form a vortex in the middle of the field.
The place they were supposed to remember at school graduation today turned into a pool of blood. Rain fell, forming pools of blood and flowing from all directions towards the catchment area.
From the second floor saw Mr. Seto running smoothly, next to him was clenching two strong hands, his fear really happened, Atlanna became a collision in a death circle this time.
Both Navaro's hands were clenched until his handbooks turned white, inwardly he blamed all the humans standing in the vortex, his neutrals staring one by one at his members with hatred.
Why did this tragedy just happen? why should Atlanna? Navaro could not think clearly, his brain repeatedly cursed to the apparatus that never moved. If only they had been faster, Atlanna would not have been lying in a pool of blood today.
"Va?"
"Take me off!" jolt Navaro ferociously, he rubbed his face filled with rainwater violently. Both of his legs still tried to stand even though it felt very heavy and powerless.
Tear backed off regularly, he gave time to Navaro himself. Glanced to the side where Mr. Seto was silent with a look of guilt, his netra stared ill-fated two different gender humans who were interlocked.
"N-Na, you say you want to see our dreams?" devano's breath felt like it was stuck in the throat, the man had difficulty speaking to see a wide gaping wound on the girl's stomach. "Answer me!"
"N-Na, you have to go. D-it's cold, you said you hate pain, right?"
"Lo move aside jerk!" Navaro fell right next to Atlanna making the deep red water mixed with blood stick up on Navaro's face.
"Na, beat me up! you have to beat me up!" Navaro's hand trembled, he ventured to hold Atlanna's cold pale hand. Extremely cold, Navaro biting his lower lip withstanding a cry, he did not feel the pulse of the girl as he placed his wrist on her cheek. "L-lo kidding, wake up motherfucker!" maki Navaro's.
"Say you like me, he said you love me, why you just diem bastard! We make it, b-tomorrow I will go to the whole school or even the whole city if you want, but you have to get up first. I beg you, wake up A-Atlanna." Navaro again sobbed, his two hands unceasingly membogem paving the school firmly.
The stormy wind was crashing strongly, blowing trees around the field. The crow made a loud noise after the rain began to subside, leaving the mortal world that returned empty.
This afternoon, nature witnessed how the slump of Ravloska saw the body used to shine amid the unrest they dimmed.
Mr. Seto came, he ventured to pat Navaro on the back who was still reluctant to leave the body of his girl. "We go back first, okay? Atlanna must be buried immediately."
•••
Atlanna's funeral procession went smoothly despite a fight with Arka's parents who said her son had promised to be with the girl he met in childhood and they could not renounce.
Sheila stared at her son wryly, Raskal becoming increasingly cold and secluded himself as before. To be honest, Sheila also still can't believe that Atlanna's creepy girl will end tragically like this.
Raskal did not respond, his lips were too faint even though he just said yes or nodded briefly. His entire body felt powerless, his heart crumbled dimly as it was stoned hundreds of times when he saw Atlanna's coffin and Arka begin to be inserted into the same burrow.
Sick, several times he hit his head strongly. When the body is no longer alive, why did Raskal realize his feelings for the girl?
Damnit.
Raskal's hands clenched on either side of his pants pocket, the two men's eyes turned watery again staring at the mound of earth filled with flowers.
Nita comes, the girl is seen holding back a smile and walking towards Raskal, he purposely hooks his arm into Raskal's big arm.
"Atlanna won't wake up even though lo tangisin is dry, she's the past."
Raskal remained silent, he did not comment on making Nita beat small.
"Raskal, we go home yuk–aahh, lo what the hell?" someone pulled Nita's body deliberately to make the girl stagger to fall on the tombstone of another tomb, he looked up, immediately his lips stiff Navaro came with Devano with a face unfriendly.
A bogeman floated up and stopped in midair, Raskal remained silent unmoved making Navaro growl annoyed before lowering his hands back, the man's face looking sad.
"Lo debt explanation is the same me!" his words raspy before leaving the tomb alone, riding his big motorbike and darting quickly followed by other members of Ravloska.
"Lo now you know, how valuable is Atlanna in Ravloska?" Devano says make Raskal turn around.
"Gue know," said Raskal slowly in the end, his voice sounded heavy.
Devano let out a heavy sigh, he clenched both of his hands. "Lo's one of the many guys that Atlanna likes, including me and Navaro."
Devano's confession took Raskal by surprise for a moment. "Tear?"
Devano. "According to you?"
Devano patted Raskal on the back several times, his netra staring at the nyalang a gravestone reading 'Atlanna Abiyaksa' sprinkled with flowers, he gave a small smile, in the end he sneered Atlanna. It was better for the girl to die than to bear the burden and pain every day.
"Gue doesn't know how Arka can be the same as your family's clan." Devano turned serious. "Lo's debt explains the same Ravloska or your family so his bail. Navaro is not a person who likes to joke, let alone the same people he likes."