
Chapter 26 | Smile Where It Is
The white clouds were blowing in the wind above Widia, the girl complained after getting out of the black car. He entered the school with a frown, his eyes like an ice sword as he faced a man who was fascinated by him.
Widia saw one man watching himself while walking, this girl observed the way the path is so unique like a penguin even though the path is a bit upright. The man passed by like his concern collapsed instantly.
"Hey, do you remember my presence?" The voice caught Widia's hearing.
The girl with long black hair spilled down her waist turned to find that she was facing her friend. Widia breathed in air, relieved her mind for a moment and left her upperclassman.
As far as he walked his class there were not many people present, some people sitting in their chairs talking with friends. Widia saw a girl in confusion, she kept looking at the sky from the classroom window.
Widia found the girl who was none other than her own sister and patted her shoulder, she smiled gently to find her sister's sour face as soon as she turned her head. Widia's rushing tears seriously got her sister confused.
"Sarah, what's wrong with you?" Widia sat down before continuing to say, "tell me if there's anything. Why is this presence of your brother huh!"
"Today Sarah nemuin .." her sentence was temporarily stopped. Sarah sighed before continuing and said, "there are 13 more love letters under Sarah's desk."
"E-Ehhh? if so, sister.." this woman smiled wryly as she sat down, "why just us? It must be a curse, I'm sure!"
"Well, 13 is a bad sign, how should Sarah be? Helpin!" Urge her sister to corner her brother until Widia needs to step down.
"Calm down, that's just bullshit! Why do you believe that?" Widia spontaneously spoke like that.
Sarah has the opposite body to the beautiful Widya is attractive because of her beauty, compared to her sister, she looks more like not a sister. The siblings rarely talk to others, due to their families not allowing them to be hereditary from their grandparents.
Like the offspring of the king, the dependents of a large family that still has 200 more servants gave birth to a certain image and a different perspective on society. The association of children in his family was hampered by internal factors, even once their father banned romance even though it was never revealed again.
"Please stop there, have you forgotten what will happen in the future?" Said Widia after sighing.
Sarah nodded in understanding. Both are now silent after the teacher came, although many who are absent today Widia does not care and prepare stationery on her desk. He seemed to be the kind of person who did not have the limelight in his eyes.
The sound of a cring cringed bell break screeching hurt the ears, Widia left her sister after saying goodbye going to the canteen. He came out of the classroom, nothing to the point of making his attention fixated and throwing away his indifferent face.
"Bego!" Shouted someone. "I don't care how it's done!" Continue screaming loud enough.
"No way!" His interlocutor's reply raised the speech.
"Hurry and shut up, look out of class! A lot of people are watching your fights." said a man who was trying to make a noise.
The matter of this uproar grabbed his attention and this girl watched from the window, incessantly pulling the opponent's hair and slapping after the punch getting more intensely attacked. Widia put on a sour face watching this incident.
Wanting to lift her legs Widia found a silent man who did not want to take care of the problem. Of the entire student, only he adjusted the problems of others and sat in his chair observing alone.
"Third grade is a lot of trouble?"
"Where do I know."
"Look at the red eyes, really ugly."
"Don't make fun of people, it's an eye bag for staying up late." Widia's comment entered the conversation abruptly. The students of his age were silent, their big mouths were mute at the words that were spoken.
While the commotion was still burning, there were three people coming to his chair and they immediately conversed. The man showed a happy face, opposite moments alone. Her cherry smile made Widia a little envious.
Widia's pupils enlarged after realizing one thing, the man only made a factious smile while in front of her and naturally put on a pure smile, where he was. Although the noise and commotion were the background, the man did not heed it.
Sometimes it is important to be able to let the disease flow, why plunge into dangerous water? There is no mess at all.
"I found an interesting person. I'll ask my acquaintance, what's his name?" The inner girl in his heart. He now left the third grade to turn to the cafeteria, before the bell rang again he wanted to hurry to eat while he could.
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"The incident was a long time ago, but only a few months ago." Widia's inner heart. While drying Widia's clothes said, "why do I want Fadli to smile pure without artificial like that. As difficult as this to make a smile other than where he is?"
Today Fadli looks better through his illness, the girl goes back to the room and finds him playing the curtain. The wind fluttered her mane, red eyes and eye bags were missing from her duration giving the impression of a contrast as big as danawa for Widia.
Widia walks in contention hoping that Fadli does not catch the sound of his steps, his efforts in vain find Fadli's eyes directed at him. He took a breath, hurriedly moved and sat down beside Fadli with his face furrowed.
"Why is your face so tight?" Tanya Fadli. He who saw Widia did not respond repeated, "i mean, why is your face pouting like that?"
"Hump!" His frown is becoming more and more. He faced face to face and revealed, "I'm just upset. Then, how's your body? I'm sure you're better!"
"Your crime seems to be saying to divert the conversation." Smiling Fadli said, "if a sad dowry is born because of me, I am not beautiful if you are lazy with me."
"I think your way of speaking should be changed, it's very confusing to people!" Widia's comments gave birth to a feeling of relief from the bottom of Fadli's heart.
"Before I change my speaking style, you always do weird things as if to get my attention? It feels like acting."
"S-About that ..." Widia who was now flushed in embarrassment said, "I want you to smile and pay attention to me. That's my excuse."
Teenager boy folds and crosses his legs, with a position sitting cross-legged menjaka this shy face of a beautiful girl in front of him. Widia who is difficult to follow the way Fadli play surrender, he turned to the front opponent to get his face.
Fadli approached his earlobe whispering, "you can jump over various expressions and do things unexpectedly. Just to get my attention, do you like me?"
Widia gaped, shocked at the words of her beloved catapulted her like an arrow raining down on her. He now stared silently at Fadli's face with an embarrassed expression, powerless to hold back his feelings for this frail, strong-willed teenage boy.