Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 35. Endeavored
Silva woke up from his sleep. He blinked a few times while pressing his head that felt dizzy. His hand touched a small wet towel over his head. So, he has a fever? Thought Silva.
He kept the small towel in the basin of water on the nightstand and tried to get up and sit down. Immediately the pain hit his head. Silva grimaced while pressing two sides of his head. Then, both hands gently massaged his head in hopes of alleviating his pain.
After a while, he glanced at the nightstand with a piece of sandwich containing strawberry jam. He saw a piece of paper with writing near the plate containing the sandwich. Curious, he grabbed the paper.
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From Arkan to Silva
When I wake up, but I haven't come home yet, eaten by bread, yes. Sorry, I'm out for a minute with some business. In the apartment there is no other food other than instant noodles. It was a sandwich I bought at the apartment store. Later if I have come home, I bring the same porridge medicine. I had a fever, so I compressed it. While I wait for you, you can read my collection books on the shelf next to the window. Many novels are the same as history books. I hope it can reduce the sense of bosen lo.
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That's the sticky note Arkan wrote. Silva was surprised, cold man like Arkan, why can be so chatty if writing on sticky note? He put the piece of paper back in and glanced at a loaf of sandwiches next to a basin filled with water. Lazy actually, but his stomach as if screaming for fill. So, he grabbed the sandwich and ate it.
In his mind revolved the owner of the apartment. Yeah, Arkan. The man who claimed to be his best friend but was so desperate to ruin it. But, now his attitude was so gentle to her as if he did love her. Even during the week he stayed here, he always ignored the man. However, Arkan's attitude towards her did not change in the slightest. Always gentle and loving.
"Did he do this on purpose so he could get me?" silva muttered after swallowing his chew.
He stared at the bread that had been eaten in half.
"But, if he br*ngs*k, there's no way he's going to bother doing this for me, until he runs away from home to avoid our parents' anger."
Silva closed both of his eyes tightly. Why is Arkan's attitude so hard to guess? Somehow their fate was ahead of him. Silva is not sure they will be okay. Ouh, his head feels dizzy again. He kept the rest of the sandwich on the plate again. Then drink the water next to the plate until it runs out half a glass. He chose to lie down again and continued to sleep because of his dizziness again.
Before picking up his dream again, Silva glanced at the slightly open window. The sky was dark, and he had been asleep for a long time. But his head still feels dizzy. Not thinking anymore, Silva was a fool with how long he had been sleeping. The ship could not cooperate. He closed his eyes again and entered the dreamland again.
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Elsewhere, Arkan is on a bus heading somewhere. He sat beside the window looking out at the street that looked crowded smoothly. Maybe because of the weekend, so many are out for the holidays even though the day is getting dark.
In his mind was raging about the risks of the reckless choices he was currently taking. He knew running away was not the right choice. Because his parents and Silva's parents could do anything to find their whereabouts. But, returning home is also not the right choice at this time. The parents must still be in a state of anger. He was beaten up that time. He does not want and will not let Silva also get the same treatment as him. Although Silva is female, it does not rule out the possibility that he will be forgiven easily without consequences. The best option for him is to wait. Avoid first, until the struggle to get forgiveness from their parents to pay off. The point is, Silva should stay fine.
Dissolved into daydreams, Arkan only realized the bus he was riding had reached his destination after his shoulders were patted by a mother whose path was blocked by Arkan's feet. Because the mother was sitting in a chair next to Arkan by the window.
Arkan got up and came down. From the stop he continued his journey to the cafe where he made an appointment with an old friend. Precisely the upperclassman who has now been successful with his father's cafe which is taken care of by him.
Shortly walking, Arkan arrived at a cafe that looks outside classic nuances. With a simple design and there are some trinkets that really give the impression of old school. Arkan did not expect that the one who runs this cafe is a millennial young man whose age is not far from him, even the owner has not graduated from college.
A bell ringing above the door was heard as Arkan entered the cafe. Attracting the attention of several pairs of eyes that were relaxing inside. Including the adult man who was talking to the cashier. Soon the man approached Arkan, welcoming him with a familiar fist on his right arm.
Without hesitation Arkan replied to him. Sighs for a moment before replying, "Bad news, Bang."
"Who? What's the matter, bro? Yeah, we'll sit down, yuk!" Regan leads Arkan's way to an empty table in the corner of the room.
Just as they were sitting face to face, Regan raised her hand calling her servant. A waiter approached and he mentioned the names of two types of coffee they used to drink while hanging out at the cafe after school.
"So, what's the problem with me, hm?" ask Regan to open the conversation.
"Gue needs work, Bang. So weiter in cafe lo also not papa, Bang. What matters is that I have income. Plis, Bang, help me..." Arkan until cupped his hands in front of his head with a face that is clear.
"Y-yes... I can just accept you here, I happen to also be looking for employees. But, yes, I hired a businessman who has a bigger cafe and more branches than me? You should manage your cafe bokap lo, not even be my employee."
"No problem with that, I don't care. Which I now think, how do I have income for my living expenses in the future as long as I'm out of the house-"
"You mean, you ran away from home?" regan asked with a shocked face as well as worried.
Arkan gasped for being careless almost leaked the circumstances he would keep from Regan. However, in the end he could only nod stiffly to answer the question of his upperclassman.
"Cock until you escape? What big a problem? Why did you run away from home?"
Arkan did not immediately reply, he only shook his head bowed. "Sorry, Bang. For now I can't tell you. But one day when I'm ready, I'll tell you everything."
Regan wants to force Arkan to share. However, looking at the look displayed by this underclassman, it seemed like the problem was quite serious. So, he broke his intention.
Regan sighed then nodded. "Okay, I don't know what problem is now befalling you and won't make you know. I hope you share with me soon. And lo, accepted to be a waiter at this cafe. When do you want to start work?"
The face that was originally bowed, was immediately raised staring at Regan full of twinkle. The curve that since yesterday disappeared, now appears, curving beautifully.
"Seriously, am I accepted, Bang?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Thank you, my bro!"
...Seriate......
I finally got up again
to be honest Hiatus also tormented me, mianheeeğŸ˜