Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 28. Bad Day

The school bell rang, Silva was still sitting in his chair with no intention of going home or moving on.

"Aren't you going home, Va?" asked Dinda who was still sitting next to Silva.

While Raini and Bening have gone home because they have been picked up.

"Just get home, okay. I want to meet Faris first," Silva replied as he played the end of his shoe.

That was when he felt a pat on his shoulder. When she looked up, Dinda looked at her.

"Gue Doain, may you be better. But if it doesn't work, let's just let him go, Va."

Nosediving both of his eyebrows, Silva disagreed with Dinda's suggestion. "What then?!"

Dinda patted Silva on the shoulder. "Silva, don't be happy, huh! Your relationship is just a high school boy's courtship, not an adult's courtship that must lead to a choice for marriage or non-marriage. Now you can't get married, can you?"

"Yes, anyway," Silva replied with a bow and pursed lips.

"Eat it, so don't make it hard. Dating at this age does not need to be taken too seriously, Va. Even if you break up, look for another one. Easy right?"

"But the guts like Faris are not easy, Dinda." Silva covered his face with both palms.

Shaking his head slowly, Dinda slowly removed both of Silva's palms from his face. In his eyes the two glazed netra belongs to his best friend. "It's not hard, if you want to try and open your heart. Faris model guy is a lot. If not, you can find a better version. Inget Va, Faris is also human, he also has an imperfect side. This is what I meant first. If you play girlfriends, do not be too in love, so that later it will not hurt too much. Wherever you want, the school boy's courtship is just messing around. Although anyone can get married, it's rare, almost rare."

Silva just silently lowered his head, listening to Dinda's words that were like the words of his mother.

"So the point, if it can still be maintained, please lo maintain. But, if there is no hope anymore, just let it go. Okay well? You know what, Honey?" dinda asked as she pinched Silva's soft cheek-pinched him with Faris' call for Silva.

Although it was still pouting, Silva nodded as well.

"Well, that's dong!" dinda hugged Silva's neck. "Whatever the problem is, you should be happy afterwards. Because, trouble exists to deliver the happiness that lies behind it."

***

It doesn't feel like it's late afternoon and soon. He was too cool to talk and listen to the message from Dinda. Now, Silva is running towards the indoor-court where the basketball team is training. He moved both of his legs in the hope that they would not go home. Stupidly he, after Dinda came home, he did not go there directly. You have to fight the doubt first. Because it is too serious with his choices and fears, without realizing it is already evening.

"Faris, wait for me, plis," he muttered between runs.

Arriving at the indoor court, Silva was out of breath. His hands rested on both knees and his chest rose and fell. He tried to catch his breath still breathing. Across the court was still a basketball team preparing to go home. Faris was there in her basketball costume but her face was fresh. That guy will surely be home. He used to not change clothes before going home, just wash his face.

Silva was still standing in his place and looking at Faris. He hesitated to approach. His slow breathing was already in order, instantly restrained as Kevin suddenly pointed at him causing everyone there to turn their eyes towards him, including Faris.

His heartbeat felt irregular and increasingly chaotic as Faris walked eroding the distance between them. Usually, if they were okay, Silva would run and thrust his body into Faris' arms. But at the moment he will not do. Just looking at Faris' eyes alone, his guts had shrunk. The eyes of Faris were really cold and sharp. Very different from a few days ago, when their relationship was still fine.

Silva's gaze trembled and his heartbeat grew louder as Faris took a few more steps in front of him. Silva thought Faris would stop in front of him, but in fact the man just kept walking past him without looking at him at all. Silva's heart slipped at Faris' indifference. Collapses are already in defense, tears spill over both cheeks. More painful as he was about to hold Faris back, another girl right behind him greeted Faris.

"Hi, Brother Faris!" greet the girl looks shyly linking her fingers in front of the skirt.

From behind, Silva could see Faris nodding his head and answering the girl's greeting.

"Hi, Flower! Come on, just walk!"

The girl smiled shyly with faint blushing cheeks, then followed the footsteps of Faris who was already walking in front. The girl tried to equate her steps with Faris's wide stride, but because it was too long for her, she slipped and almost fell if not restrained by Faris.

Faris sounded clucked. "Take the road carefully! Come on!" Without hesitation, Faris tied their fingers and they walked hand in hand.

Silva is still there, he sees everything. Her chest was really sore, unable to see the romantic scene earlier. Is that man Faris his girlfriend? Why is it so different?

Back there, Arkan and the others saw it all. Both hands clenched strongly and jaws hardened with both sharp eyes staring at the girl he loved crying bitterly. Arkan is approaching Silva. Squatting likened his body to Silva. Slowly one hand was raised, stroking Silva's head gently as his highlight softened. For the second time he saw Silva crying like this today. Really, Faris is a real jerk.

"Sst... Yes, I cry it. Now, let me anterin go home!"

There was no response from Silva. The girl simply stopped crying then slowly raised her face looking at Arkan while at a whim.

Slowly Arkan wiped away the tears that soaked Silva's cheeks. His heartache saw again that beautiful eye was giving off its precious water.

"Don't let these pretty eyes get ugly, just 'cause this fucking guy's nangisin' a macem he's!" whispered Arkan rubbed Silva's eyelids.

"Could you please come home?" silva asked with a trembling voice accompanied by a sigh.

Arkan nodded for sure. "could. Yes, yes, go home!"

Arkan stood up and extended his right hand before Silva. Slowly, Silva accepted Arkan's helping hand and stood up with the man's help.

Then, the two walked together leaving the indoor field towards the parking lot. Leave the rest of the people watching their drama.

Sighing tired, Kevin turned his head towards Rafan. "I think this will be their biggest fight, Fan. Do you think we should help?"

Rafan nodded slowly. "No need, Vin. I've been trying to let them not ruin our friendship, but they don't want to be horrified" said Rafan then put his shoulder. "How else do you want? Let them finish their own business. We'll help as much as we can."

Kevin nodded in understanding. He agrees with Rafan's opinion, however, because it is a personal affair between Faris, Silva and Arkan. Although they were best friends, but it was beyond their rights.

"Well, we do what's best for them."

***

"Lo wait here, I take the car first," said Arkan, who was embraced by Silva. Then he immediately headed for his car.

As if good things were not on his side today, he saw the silhouette of a person behind a car he knew belonged to the principal parked near the wall. Out of curiosity, he put his feet there.

When he arrived, he really felt regret and heartache for even following his curiosity. The air around him seemed empty and his chest felt tight making it difficult to breathe. Tears fell again to see the man he loved so much and still his status as his lover with other girls.

There, in the gap between the body of the car and the wall, Faris was fondling the girl who had picked him up in the indoor court as if in solidarity. Even to the sound of pain from the girl. Even so, the girl did not fight back. Just following Faris' game.

Silva was no longer strong to see that scene. However, just as he turned around and was about to run, Arkan's field chest was before him. So, Silva just lowered his head with a trembling shoulder.

With his heart broken to pieces, Arkan pulls Silva into a deck. Gently stroking the girl's fragile back which shook signified her broken cry. His gaze was fixed on the two people who without feeling guilty even fun making out in public places. Arkan will really hit Faris all out later.

Not wanting his anger to explode, Arkan lifted Silva into his cradle and took him to his car. He felt Silva's hands tightly coiled around his neck looking for a grip to keep from falling. His face was hidden on Arkan's shoulder and at that moment he felt his clothes wet. He doesn't mind that at all.

Slowly, Arkan lowered Silva and sat the girl in the seat beside the wheel. After closing the door, he ran around and entered the car then immediately did so to Silva's house.

...Seriate......

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