THE CANCER [ROCK CLIMBING]
Chapter 27's

Part Twenty-seven: The Story of Ardha

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Something about Ardha. He said, "Don't believe the plot of my life. It's boring."

If you want to dig deeper about the world of Ardha, then do not know Ardha in Climbing Climbing. Don't meet him. He has many changing traits.

To be honest, if asked Ardha's favorite sport, not Climbing is the answer. Ardha likes someone favorite there. Not sport. The sport that Ardha loves is swimming.

Among the sports that Ardha has tried, Swimming is the best. He can do it as he pleases, anytime, and done arbitrarily. Yeah, maybe it could end his life.

But because Ardha is good, no matter how much he wants to drown, how long, Ardha will not be able to. Because Ardha lost to logic.

At first glance, from a small Ardha likes to try various kinds of activities. According to him, it is better to try everything, so that in the future can find out which field suits him. Starting from following the sports of football, volleyball, basketball, evening, book badminton, and others.

All of these have flaws. Whether it is in terms of atmosphere comfort, the friendliness of the people there, the level of distress and the success rate of Ardha measure.

Until there is one sport that managed to make Ardha amazed. Not out of awe of his sport, but because of someone who was there. A child who has a soul of great ambition.

Name's Fufy. The boy who stupefied himself. Ardha can see the figure of himself in Fufy. It's a kid, but Fufy loves that dangerous sport. From there, comes the feeling of wanting to keep Fufy— without any reason.

If asked how long, about six years ago. When Fufy dared tease him blatantly.

"My friend that's what you mean?" Fufy asked fiercely, "he's my girlfriend!"

Strange little boy. Ardha glared in disbelief. What the fuck this kid.

"Cie, you're twin clothes!" exclaims the athletes make Ardha's face flushed.

Today there is a schedule to wear all-blue clothes, but Ardha and Fufy instead wear green clothes. They become the center of attention.

Ardha brought water to Fufy because it was felt that Fufy had not been drinking water since. "Drinked. I brought more drinking water" said Ardha.

Fufy looked at him innocently, "But Fufy is still fasting."

The thing that makes Ardha even more amazed with Fufy. How can a small child exercise heavily like this in the middle of fasting activities. While he alone can spend a liter due to climbing exercises.

"Why are you fasting?" Ardha was curious, "there is," Fufy replied briefly.

"What's wrong? What religion are you?" Fufy shrugged his shoulders in response.

"Diem's. Kids don't need kepo. Only the Sagittarius zodiac sign understands this," Fufy says adding an interesting impression in Ardha's eyes.

Really, so cute. Compared to his face that looks funny and cute. Ardha asked more and more.

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Life Ardha empty. In his house there was loneliness. Lucky if one night Ardha did not meet the father—Raska.

If Fufy always wanted to meet his father, then that was not the case with Ardha. Ardha even came home late to avoid seeing her father. Because Raska is so cruel.

Raska did not hesitate to hit his son until his son was helpless. Blows through brooms, wood, shoes, and maybe bogeman right out of Raska's own hands. And of all that, wood has its own power meaning, making Ardha love it.

Not far from the number ten, from that matter, Ardha answered one of the questions. Errata. The answer Ardha answered was right, but the way was wrong. Automatic it as a perfect value key, scorched, he did not get.

"Why are you staring at me like that, huh?!" Raska looked at his son fiercely, feeling challenged by the gaze that Ardha gave.

Ardha can predict what will happen. After seeing Raska's meeting post with the businessman who was none other than Camara, Ardha was sure something was burning her father again.

Raska came forward with a fist ready to punch his son in the face. "FUCKING KID!"

Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!

Ardha groaned in pain feeling that his back would be off his body. Raska dealt a blow without the slightest mercy.

In the mind Ardha was filled with the name Amara. Amara, Amara, and Amara. The perfect girl who managed to cultivate envy in her heart every day. Students who always meet Ardha every Olympics or other competitions, either offline or online. Either from SD, SMP, or SMA. Ardha always saw that face.

They compete fiercely. Never talked, let alone said hello. Day by day, envy kills Ardha. Ardha drowned herself.

"DARRHA!"

However, what can be done when Ardha's hand is forced, so that Ardha can not catch his breath properly. Without warning, Raska hit him with a broom. It doesn't hurt too much. Ardha laughed and enjoyed it.

Raska shouted, "Where are you going? You want to leave Dad here alone?!"

There was a cry, Ardha heard a glance. Is correct. If he leaves, then who will Raska be with? In this world, there are only the two of them. In a house this big, there were only two residents who rarely took care of both themselves, as well as his own house.

Ardha's mother had long since left this world. From then on, Raska went crazy, an obsession with perfection. For the perfection he had once obtained, had already left him. They used to be a harmonious family. Anyone would be astonished to see Raska as being more concerned with the Wife than her job within a week, even a month.

Raska stroked spoiledly hugging his wife's possessive waist. Ardha who has since been a child, sees the interaction of her parents with a happy smile. Leaving toy cars, Ardha chose to play disturbing time mengesraan Father and Mother.

His mother said, "Honey, your face is dirty. Wash your hands first, just hug Mom, okay?"

Dutifully Ardha ran away to the bathroom to clean up. I don't know what happened between Mom and Dad.

"Done, Mother!" Raska clapped his hands, "well, here's Papa's sling."

Ardha raised his hand, preparing to welcome Father. Raska kissing Ardha makes Ardha feel the world is swallowed by their existence. Don't want to split up for a second.

"May you, baby. Boys are usually cool playing football" said Ms. Ardha.

Ardha sighed, "Can't a car race?"

Ardha was disappointed. His eyes were already glazed as the mother said, someday he should throw all these cars away.

"Anything as long as you're happy, baby." Raska kissed Ardha's cheek, "maybe if you're willing to give all these toys to your sister later."

The fact that the mother was pregnant, caused great jealousy. Since then, Ardha has always said she doesn't want a sister. He did not want his happiness to be shared by his younger brother.

Until finally, his request was fulfilled. His sister was not born into this world due to lack of blood. Leaving the rough body in the stomach, making the mother's health weakened. From there, Raska slowly lost half his soul, because it was abandoned by the Wife.

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Same with her and Fufy. Not lying, often Ardha feels jealous to see the achievements that Fufy got.

But, for some reason his day seemed blind, not wanting to discuss something related to grief when with Fufy. Fufy has its own charm, to make Ardha captivated by it.

At first, Ardha also thought, why can anyone believe in divination? That's something boring. Thought Ardha, if you trust the prophecy too much, then life will be governed by the prophecy written. As if it were necessary to be like this and so.

Fufy's cheerful figure was very draining of Ardha's quiet energy. At first, Ardha did not like to hear Fufy's voice regarding all the prophecies. However, as time went on, Ardha ate his own words.

Ardha starts to get excited because of the Cancer zodiac notification. That's his zodiac. Fufy's positives and negatives tell her blatantly, making Ardha increasingly believe in divination.

Especially when one day, Fufy said, Cancer zodiac will get its own happiness. It woke up something that Ardha had been lazy to respond to.

Fufy also often tells the story of his life through his zodiac. Ardha knows, Fufy is just as lonely as he is. But according to him, Fufy's way of finding Dad's happiness was wrong.

When Ardha had trusted Fufy so much, even putting Fufy's existence in his heart, the trust then collapsed due to something. Camara asks that she stay away from Fufy.

She said Fufy was dating her tutor, Ardi. None other than Ardha's rival. Ardha was so angry. His mind was shrouded in jealousy and disappointment. What Ardha thought was that Fufy no longer had a girlfriend, turned out to be wrong.

Ardha wants Fufy completely.

When Fufy was hospitalized after falling off a cliff, Ardha visited Fufy every day for three consecutive days. Ardha's disappointment explodes when Camara says directly that Fufy is being accompanied by the man named Ardi.

After that, Ardha struggled with her own thoughts. Intend to stay away from Fufy, but in fact can't. It was as if a magnet was dragging its feet to always approach Fufy every time.

Already said, Ardha lost to his own logic. Moreover, it turns out, he was the one who recommended tutoring place for Fufy. In the past, without knowing more deeply, Ardha told about the intelligence of students at the Trian Academy school who were very patient in teaching.

Without knowing that the student was a man. Because at that time, Ardha hastily searched for a private tutor for Fufy, when he found out that Fufy was ranked below.

Camara wanted one tutoring spot to make it easy for Fufy. But Ardha refused. Ardha fears that she will position Fufy like her sister Amara.

But as time goes on, jealousy comes and present bothers Ardha. Ardha did not like his reserved attitude to be underestimated. Better to get what you want, right?

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