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Heavy Days 86

In the wet, I went into the house. Why does the distance of the parlour to my room feel so far away. Suddenly my steps were heavy, constantly reminded of the gaze of Ari's eyes and face in the rain, as well as her hate speech to me made everything feel real. He hates me. Though, I wanted to try to make her open her eyes, showing my presence nearby. But not like it, Ari hates me.

"Archiah. Gosh." Mama ran a little towards me who was going up the stairs. "Why rain?"

Mama was about to get a towel for me, but I held my hand.

"Mom get the towel first, yeah."

I shook my head slowly, then sat down on the stairs as my legs felt limp for a moment.

"I'm gonna go get a towel.. " Shouted my mother who was sure her voice would be heard by papa.

My mom sat next to me. Worried to see me suddenly like this. I also don't know, it feels like my feelings are immediately confused to hear Ari's words earlier.

I rubbed my face with both hands, cold. And I kept thinking about Ari.

"Yeah.." Mama took my hand. I just smiled a little.

"Arsya ga papa, ma. Just..." Heh. Stuffy. "Just tired." I smiled at my mom, not wanting her to worry.

Then this beloved woman pulled me into her arms. I was wet, but my mom didn't care. He stroked me who was hiding in the recess of his neck. Fragrant, I feel comfortable.

"For there to be trouble, huh?"

I nodded slowly.

"Same Vita?"

No, ma. Sama Ari's. But if I said, mama would immediately know how I feel to Ari when viewed from this situation.

"Ga what, baby. Everything can be said fine, yeah." Mama's words were soothing.

"It can't be, ma. Her.. I hate it already."

My cold body was covered by a towel.

"How could I hate."

I raised my head when I heard Papa's voice.

Papa looked at me in silence. The hand that was in the pocket of the pants then came out and formed the number one. "Outside the limit."

"Speak what the hell, Ga." Sahut Mama's.

"The feeling is out of bounds. Well, it would be bad to move to Russia."

"Cock to Russia? We're not talking about Ar-" Mama suddenly shut up, then looked at me.

"Ah." Mama shut her mouth in shock when she realized something. "Yes, don't tell me that...."

I who was stared at by two pairs of eyes only looked down weakly. It's not wrong if I like one of his foster kids.

"That girl, that's it. Must say he hates it when it's actually not." Papa.

What really is that. Because Ari's face like that had never been a lecturer. I don't think Ari has ever joked about his feelings. He's expressive. And I always knew what he wanted even with a look in the eye.

"Mom thought papa was joking all along." Mama said slowly. He then rubbed my shoulder. "Mama makein soup, yeah. Now you take a shower and change."

Uh. Remembering something...

"Pa, you know Shaqueena Verche?"

Papa kept staring at me long enough, until he rolled his eyeballs to the left.

"Shaqueena?" Mama seemed to think. "Mama doesn't know. Why why?"

"There's a funny story behind Shaqueena's former model." If you hide it from your mom, it means you can't know. But I want to know. Because it involved me.

"Rest." Papa said, get ready to go. But mom's words made papa stop.

"Oh, mommy remembers."

Now papi was silent to look at mama, curious about what you remember about the woman.

"Vita's. I think he mentioned that name. He said it was a former model who met you, Ga."

Papa cleared his throat, then looked at me suspiciously. "Vita?"

"Yes. Vita son of Shaqueena Verche." I said.

"Oh, seriously? Why didn't he tell me it was his mother, huh?" Mama looked confused.

"When is Vita... The story about?" Ask papa with a little clenched.

"Hmm.. yesterday?"

"What did he say?"

"Say, Shaqueena's a big deal for you."

Papa approached, then grabbed my mother's hand. "Darling, can you make me some coffee?"

Mom nodded, then headed for the kitchen.

Now my dad moved to sit next to me.

"You.know?" Ask papa in a soft voice. Worrying mom heard.

"Newly know after Vita blatantly ngebully Ari. Papa knows, Vita deliberately deletin me for revenge. He even wants to ruin our family. I don't know how, but that's what I heard from his friend."

What I said made papa quiet. If so, it seems that it is true that papa and Shaqueena Verche have a past.

Ah. it turns out to be true. Hani isn't delivering nonsense.

"Mom was pregnant with you, too. This is why I take care of myself. But two years later, their family still terrorizes Papa and holds him accountable."

Now papa leaned her body on me. "You know, yes. Papa doesn't do anything. Papa purposely covered this up for the good of mom."

I nodded slowly, understanding papa's worries. If that's the story, papa's not wrong.

Hufft. thank goodness. I feel a bit sinful because I think papa is nothing until mama Vita like that.

"What to talk about, anyway. How whispering." My mom brought me a cup of coffee and warm water.

"Thank you, baby." Papa took a sip of his coffee, and then mom sat on the stairs under him.

"Ma, mama. ga angry because Arsya likes Ari, right." I ask carefully. The warm water in the glass I held tightly.

"If Ari makes your child happy, why are you angry? Ari's a good boy, mama knows how that kid is."

Ah, thank goodness. Now just how do I recover Ari's heart that was already disappointed in me.

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That night, I heard Ari coughing and kept sneezing. He must have been sick from the rain last night. I got worried. But Ari's window was locked tight, until I couldn't sneak in. He also did not come to school because he was sick. My spirit's thinning...

"Yeah., Shaa.."

I looked up when Mr. Toni called. He waved his hand, telling me to come.

Mr. Toni pulled my hand as I approached.

"Sir, I told you. If you get a gift or anything take it for the father."

"Yes, tau. But this is about something else."

Hngs?

Mr. Toni glanced here and there, then whispered, "since father is horrified, he said you want to be bullied."

"Huh. What, sir? I ain't no birthday."

"Isk! You are this." Mr. Toni whispered again, making me look down to make it easier for Toni, who is shorter than me. "So, mr. Denger said you will be bullied, pounded with third-grade children. Who's it, his name." Mr. Toni thought hard.

"Juna?"

"Ha, Juna. Uh, loo. How do you know?" Surprised ask.

I shook my head. Basic, how dare to play a crackle.

I patted Toni on the shoulder. "Thank you sir, the info. I'm going in first."

"Loh, loh. You are so relaxed. Hee, you want to be bullied by Loo."

I waved uncaringly and continued walking into the school building.

Well, let it go.

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"Lately you've rarely been the same Vita, Sya."

"Yes. Feelings in class mulu. There's a problem, huh?" Connect Danu.

"There's nothing." I replied while continuing to play the game on the phone.

"My class is next door, same class Vita. Trus I hear he often bersamuk-ngamuk not clear. Also came to the table." Danu Bright.

"Ah, seriously lo, Dan. Girls look like the rich goddess Khayangan."

"Yes. I saw it myself, though. He said it was just for trivial things. I was surprised to see it. Did you break up, Sya?"

"Ga dating me is like that rich girl."

Danu and Zaki looked at each other. "Seriously, so actually dong said his friend if Vita became angry since you broke up." Danu said again.

I saved the phone when the break sign bell ended. "Gue ain't never been in a relationship. What to break. But ever since he ngussed Ari, I kept him away."

Zaki scratched his head. "So, you're the same Ari-"

"Udah bell. There pegi!"

Danu and Zaki who were still confused had to hold back their curiosity for having to get out when the teacher walked into my class.

After school, I got my parked motorcycle crossed with a lot of pilox. The helmet broke and was full of red and blue graffiti.

For a moment I remembered what Mr. Toni said this morning. I think this is also part of Juna's work.

And sure enough, there's a little memo in the rearview mirror of the motor.

'Meet me in the back.'

Hm.. So how does Juna compete? Okay, I'm following.

TB

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