The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 02 | Longs to Eat Awareness | edt

Grief Eater, chapter 02

"What does this mean uncle? Answer!" Widya asked raise her eyebrows slightly open-eyed.

The narrow-eyed man left without turning his head, ignoring his screams. Soon after, the security guard hurried to close the gate threw out an ear when Widya called out her name. The girl's hand was clenched, but she still left.

He walked aimlessly for a few minutes on the bustling metropolitan street, as he watched their classmates greet each other. Her friend looked at the suitcase Widia had brought. After a short conversation, Widia invited him to stay in the girls' dormitory, although only a few days.

"Why would you stay with me in a dorm?" His friend's advice at once invites.

"I don't think there should be any special rules for hostels, do you ?" Breath accompanies his words.

His phone left at home along with everything needed to contact the parents made Widya bite her lips, for a whole week he was in his friend's room. His life is not exactly the same as before.

His friend turned around and asked, "is it good?" Widya nodded in response to her question. "What are you time-" his words were cut off by the knock of the door.

Moments later, his friend came to open the door and the teacher immediately looked at Widya. Like what he had in mind. The teacher came to ask him to leave, for Widia who did not stay in the dormitory made him have to leave, despite having explained the situation now.

"If not, Hisya will get the rewards of his actions." said his teacher without glancing at the woman in question.

"Eh?" This girl just gaped. Again he accepted that he really had to leave.

Although her friend lent her money, the girl did not know where else to go but to return home but found out if her uncle still did not falter. He had no direction but to be at the place asking about the road.

This time Widya opened her eyelids, finding that she was accepted by a teenage boy. Better than heat or rain. He should be grateful, even though sleeping on the sofa is not as comfortable as it is in his imagination.

Repeatedly Widya called the parents, never being lifted gave birth to feelings of anxiety. Did his mother throw it away? The question raged in his head. He hesitated to try again.

Most people will dream of something they want before falling asleep in sleep. Similar to wanting to get it in a dream, Widia always thought about it before closing her eyes. He looked at the living room ceiling.

"Hey Dya, why do you look up at the sky?" The little boy approached his place. The girls now turned their eyes.

"Adi..why are you there!" Seru Dya slightly snapped. Adi ignored his words. Dya shouted, "Take care of my words!"

They were staring at the vast space above the earth where stars and other celestial bodies were. Within a few minutes he looked closer to Adi and tendered to her, while this boy moved away, like giving distance. And soon a shout came from the other children.

"Temen-temen look! Flying fish!"

"No! That's a plane, you idiot!"

The four children quarreled after the plane passed over them, watched by Adi and Dya watching from under the tree. Like other children Adi dare to play. Contrary to Dya who is often alone, only Adi is the only playmate.

Adi pointed at them before saying, "look at them Dya, why don't you play with them? I didn't play with a bite, anyway."

This girl playing her two index fingers shows shame in her own way, for Adi it is common. He stood up and joined the four children. While from a distance Dya watching, sometimes Adi waved his hand, to invite but the response remained the same.

The kids went to change places to play. Dya was still busy drawing on the ground, when raising his face found Adi in front of his face. Dya did not go choose to be by his side to accompany him even though Adi continued to complain, he did not go at all.

"Hump..!" Suddenly, his face pouted. "What's the matter with your face.." Adi looked slowly. Within seconds he hit Adi's head slowly.

In the eyes of adults is only a cute little child quarrel, even if it is one-sided. Adi didn't fight back at all. Overcame by a girl while beating her, like a quarrel while she was difficult to turn her eyes away from Adi, other children also viewed her as an unpleasant child.

Having a strong desire to meet, his longing eats consciousness until his eyelids are closed. In sleep, the fleeting dream she wanted materialized, like paper on water. The view only lasted a moment.

"Are you not going to school?" Fadli glanced at him on the terrace. Widia simply shook her head while the man in front of her was drying clothes.

"Go to school. This is still a time, next time use my feet to walk that I know your father pays the monthly money so you don't have to think about any more costs in the future," he continued.

Widya looked at her school clothes and study supplies neatly arranged on the table, just as her sister had prepared everything. Ask him to go to school. While stepping Widya out of the yard and waving, Fadly returned a wave of her hand.

"Is this okay.it feels like I'm burdening him once even though my father will come home, even though he sees money later.I feel.." his mind inwardly felt confused about what to do.

The distance between school to his house takes 30 minutes to get to the road, vehicles such as motorcycles take up to 10 minutes to arrive but Widya does advice from Fadli. In his mind, right now, he was just imagining the teenager.

"Why do I remember Adi again.." he quietly dimmed slowly. His longing for his childhood friend reappears. The child who takes him to a new world, everyday life with other friends thanks to his help. He wanted to meet but didn't know what to do.

Arriving in front of the gate with sweat pouring down his cheeks. Widya wiped off the sweat as she said, "all of a sudden just leave without saying goodbye instead of it being pathetic. After all, maybe you already have a girlfriend because it's smart and ..."

***

In the classroom, everything is as usual when something changes Widya does not express her usual Widya. He did not forget it when he saw the boy staring at the sky, with a detached look. Welcomed him into a warm embrace.

Thinking about it now, this girl blushed unnaturally hugging the opposite sex as a teenager, he thought at this time. The next second the teacher opened the door. Entering the lesson time the students now open the book, pulling the pen from their bag like a soldier unsheathed a sword.

"Well, we'll learn about literature!" The teacher is a bit loud. "Don't Fadly have any interest in this, too? When we were in school." he muttered after the memory of him.

From the beginning to the end of learning, the mind of his head full of the name of the person gave birth to unfocused on his activities. Every material that was there was not attached to his brain. Widya took a breath, she saw one of her friends come carrying a backpack, while throwing a sweet smile.