The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 17 | Candy Expel her from Home | edt

Grief Eaters, chapter 17

"Who cares.." This teenager lowered an eyebrow. "Just a thousand sweets, I'll just eat them." she continued inwardly.

His hand squeezed the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth. He got out of the house, passed the fence and boarded the car after waving quietly after the four-wheeled vehicle stopped in front of him.

With a gray-and-white uniform he entered the school where he studied, although each entering his class a little regret continued to visit his head. Why don't language majors focus on literature and language? The question rages.

Brucks

Suddenly without warning, someone kicked the table to make Fadly aghast in shock and his breath hunted in fear. His pupils re-enlarged. He was conscious from his daydream, returning to the world of origin with a small smile.

"Hey.you're mulling."

A teenage friend of his age came carrying a smile carving in his cherry durja. There was always a slight frown on the side near her eyes when she smiled, different from when Fadly smiled. There was not a hint of frown near his eyes.

"Ahaha, sorry...what's wrong?"

"No, I said good morning with special features!" He said with pride. Like being proud of himself, he further widened the mesem in his face.

"Ezra, don't do that again. Horrible heart gymnastics, my heart might explode later.."

The two of them were together since the Third grade of Elementary School, there was rarely any quarrel between them. The final school stays together, continues by his side and accompanies Fadly, not a leader let alone a follower. Rather than a complement and companion in his life.

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His eyelids opened after saying, "just a memory that dares to hit me in the morning like this."

He's getting out of bed. Both of his feet touched the floor, the overhead lights illuminated the room and the silence of dawn was inevitable. At four o'clock in the morning, the man looked at his phone as if he was waiting.

Tens of seconds passed, and Fadly stood up and carried his phone out of the room. Along with the closing of the door he turned off the alarm set by him before going to bed.

"Waiting for the alarm to go off." she quietly went after seeing Widya in the kitchen. "It's very tiring" he continued.

"What is exhausting?" Widya asked without looking away.

"Waiting for the alarm to wake me up."

"Ah, sometimes I find you looking at a cell phone screen every night. After all, wait for the alarm to sound.." he said as he mesam-mesem and darted towards him.

A kind of couple is preparing breakfast, the behavior of both as a pair is harmonious, moreover the smile lives through a little wrinkle near his eyes. Now, Fadly wakes up with her life, conscious after seeing her face in the mirror this morning.

His eyes were very haggard, resembling that of a human who had been left dead. Realizing early that he has been dead for a long time without friends and Widya. His name is not remembered, no individual is remembered for his existence.

"Have I been wrong all this time?" His face lifted up before saying, "your face today is more charming especially if the bando and earrings you wear. My brain froze when my eyes found your appearance today."

"Why can you say such a thing calmly?"

"Easy.." he said stalled for a moment. "I lost my mind in getting Widya's beauty!" He said while eating food.

The girl on the front side finished breakfast and remained silent without a word. He looked down, the fingers were busy playing around. Whispers of love caught hearing, rain does not dampen the speech of Fadly sentences, cheeks also seemed to heat up.

"..."

"Fa-Fadli!" Call Widya seem to be in a hurry from her behavior. With both hands nervously moving, he took out the candy from his pocket.

"Ah. thanks," said Fadly take one. He unwrapped the candy and put it in his mouth.

"Why would you be angry just because I picked up a lot of candy at the front stall of the house?"

"As for candy, it's cheap. Even a little boy will sulk, it's only a few hours of his lash."

Widya was astonished at the reason for asking like that. Inwardly, he guessed if his father did such a thing. This girl exhaled, that tempo also she found an expression like inflamed Fadly again added so.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly changed drastically, the hot weather leaping into the cold. Fadly looked angry at something. The excitement seemed to appear created in his expression, Widya was curious whether he uttered the wrong word or this man was angry at something.

He turned to the window sharply, similar to a moment of anger due to several things but this time he seemed sad. Angry and sad mixed. It was as if there was a matter of greeting her heart, watching a man like the light of her eyes like this was on the list of things Widya hated.

Cringe cring

The sound of the house phone melted the atmosphere, seeing Fadly reluctantly go Widya developed lips then stood up. He approached first flanking Fadly's cheek, Fadly responded in embarrassment and put away her hand.

"Oh, let me pick up.." Widya let go of the pinch not with a smile.

"M-Thank you.." This man looked down embarrassed to feel cornered by the opposite sex. He said, "it's really new that I feel for the first time, a girl who acts rather than just talks is scary."

Widya replied, "Sama-sama!" Widya turned her back because it was quite trembling. He came to the middle room with red cheeks, his mind full of Fadly's embarrassed expression just now.

"Today I saw that cute guy, even more so! Usually he's kind of cruel with no feelings, now I see what?"

The girl kept talking in her heart, forgetting that someone was on the phone and kept saying "Hello!" Repeatedly with a rather loud tone. Shortly after, Widya gasped in shock and replied, she heard a man's voice.

"What's Fadly's boyfriend lifting?" Ask someone with a heavy voice. From the tone of his speech like he was clamoring at something.

"Who are you with?" Widya asked with a blank smile. "What did he say, girlfriend? Wrong oi!" His inner.

"Quick give it to my son now! Quickly give, even more why women are bersam-" a closed call.

"Uhh? What happened to me was wrong.." Widya put the phone into place. "But. Fadly's father, is it possible that the calling really.." Mumbled.

Deciding to return to Fadly's place, the teenager disappears from the kitchen and is now in her room. This woman entered the room after seeing him in front of the laptop, he knocked on the door before entering.

"I'm in, Fad.."

The response from the so-called head nods only. Widya approached him, told him what happened and repeated the conversation earlier this man's response was just unmoved. He closed the laptop turned his eyes to Widya, both hands placed on his thighs.

"Will you sit on my lap?"

"F-Fadli. I.."

"Don't joke around, I'll be able to joke around like this, too.you know."

Widya reddened. He retreated to his opponent's front, after sitting on Fadly's bed this girl endured the embarrassment, even though her eyes were fixed on her beloved at work. However, Widya wanted to know if her words just now were not a lie or a joke.