
The sounds of summer bugs rang out loud, four companions camping together playing the guitar. Spending time together, lighting a bonfire.
Aiko's eyes could not be seen the face of Tatewaki, who was just beside her lover. Beauitiful? Seina is indeed beautiful, but she is also beautiful, even coupled with intelligence in academics and art. What is less?
His hands clenched, already unable to stand it for three years living in the shadow of that foolish girl. She only has a pretty face, but her brain is nowhere.
Until midnight, the voices of quarrels from the couple were heard. Not a casual quarrel, no matter what. However, when Aiko opened her tent slightly, Tatewaki brushed off Seina's hand that was about to stop her departure.
The ordinary foolish cheerful girl let out her tears, returning to her tent alone.
***
The morning air felt cold. Since morning Aiko has been awake, carrying her phonecell and painting tools.
"Where are you going?" Aika who was one tent with him yawned several times.
"Finding objects to paint, brother sleep first. It was still cold outside." she replied smiling.
"Don't go far," Aika wriggled, returning to sleep.
Unaware of her sister's changed facial expression. Slowly got up to walk, opened Seina's tent, woke her up.
"Emggh...what's up?" the new question opened my eyes.
"I have to call a friend, it's an emergency. Can you take me to get a signal?" aiko pinta.
Seina sighed, nodding her head. Following his best friend's footsteps, through the mist of their campground forest.
Tatewaki had not returned until now, calming down after their quarrel, somewhere.
Step by step, the dried leaves and twigs stepped on them. Seina lowered her head to think of something, "Aiko, Tatewaki and I had a fight..."
"I know," the deeper into the forest, the more Aiko's tone changed, the colder it felt.
"I've been thinking for a long time, do you like Tatewaki?" he asked, his tears flowing clenched his hands. Waiting for Aiko's answer.
"No, you misunderstand me, I often see it does not mean like it," Aiko was already saturated with that innocent face. The face that he always looked up to the man he loved. The woman who captured Tatewaki, they knew Tatewaki at the same time. But why should I end up loving Seina?
Liked it? L like it....It was clearly not. Aiko growled in her heart.
"Is that so? You're not lying, are you?" tanyanya.
Aiko observed the situation, they were still within the area that the villagers often went through. Then it started to smile, wiping away Seina's tears, "Of course, I don't like it. We're just best friends..."
"Thank God..." Seina hugged Aiko crying as she pleased.
Last night's fight with Tatewaki? Somehow Seina felt Aiko liked her lover. Trying to break up his relationship with Tatewaki he did, by igniting a quarrel saying he had a relationship with another man.
Sacrificing yourself for a friend? Not just a friend, Seina's mother, who is a widow of one child, works at Hiiasi's company. Even because of her childhood friendship with Aika and Aiko, she was schooled in the same place. Necessary as his daughter by Hiiasi, though not always met.
Like Dad? Perhaps that was the figure of Hiasi for Seina who had never felt the love of her biological father that had been long gone.
Doesn't want Aiko or Aika to get hurt by it. Sacrificing her feelings might be better. However, she mistakenly thinks Aiko doesn't like Tatewaki. A feeling of relief crept through, clutching Aiko's body tightly.
However, Seina did not realize the smile on Aiko's face disappeared, enduring her irritation.
***
"Is it far away?" Seina let out a rough sigh, it's been over an hour of travel. But it has not yet reached the intended area.
"A little bit more, there are hills there must be signals" he smiled.
Until a not so deep abyss is seen. Aiko reached into her pocket, taking the phoncell.
"Seina please lift up near the cliff, I'll take our camera to take a picture with the view here is quite good." he said handed the phonecell to Seina.
Seina according to, raised a phonecell in the cliffside area. "Aiko has a little signal already." her words stopped. His body was pushed, by the fingers of his own best friend.
Gravity pulled him for a while, before landing on the ground, rolling over with many scratches. Until it stops in the ramps area. His body felt crumpled, moving was difficult.
"Aiko, help me .." he said softly from the bottom of the abyss. Unable to move his limbs, yet still in a conscious state.
The face he stared at stood up from the edge of the abyss observing him with a flat facial expression. Like there is no intention to help.
Seina's biggest mistake was asking the person who pushed her. Better to pretend to be dead, right? Just like Amel did when Keyla's friends wanted to beat her up.
The next thing happens, through the ravine area Aiko who realizes Seina is still alive descends.
"Aiko, help me.." she said softly, maybe only one of her hands was broken. But the injuries all over his body made it difficult to move for a while.
"Troubtful.." the girl smiled, picked up a fairly large stone. Striking Seina's head.
"Aiko, ke... why?" seina asked softly with consciousness beginning to disappear.
"I don't need your compassion to get what I want. Your face fed me up.." The hard stone was again forbidden to seina's head, a little blood splashed about her hair.
Mother, Mr. Hiiasi... Tatewaki, sorry ....
Seina's eyes were not closed, but her breathing had stopped. Aiko made sure of everything, taking her phoncell from Seina's hands. Cleansing the blood on her phonecell using the cloth of the girl's clothes.
Slowly ascending, proceeding with the sketch of his painting quickly. There are many secrets that the girl has hidden. Tidying up his painting tools, staring at Seina's jade under the abyss.
***
Aika and Tatewaki were silent there looking anxious. Waiting for Aiko's arrival, hoping Seina will go with her.
The reason, Seina left without leaving a message to anyone. Unlike Aiko who reasoned to paint.
"Aiko?" Tatewaki who was only up to an hour ago, immediately stood up to him, apologizing to Seina was his goal.
Seina said to have another lover? Last night Tatewaki drove his car out of the camp area after emotions severed his relationship with Seina without investigating anything first. Sitting contemplating alone considering their togetherness these three years.
"Other guy? Must be a lie, right?" he muttered at that time when he was meeting at dawn at home, the name of the man Seina mentioned.
But nil, the young man said he already had a lover. Seina is also her cousin's sister.
It was from there that Tatewaki realized his lover was lying. I don't know what the reason was, but snapped at Seina for the first time. In fact, just as Seina was about to stop him from leaving, Tatewaki brusquely brushed her aside.
Not an accomplished liar, that was Seina, a foolish, cheerful woman, with an overly kind heart. Tears flowed down her eyes. The words of farewell were said. No, she didn't want to lose Seina. The woman who has been living her days for three years.
Until his car got near the camp area, ran quickly to open his lover's tent. Hoping to draw her words there was no separation between them, finding the beautiful face of her lover and an explanation for why Seina lied.
However, hope was only hope, the tent was empty. Even the newly awakened Aika knew nothing. Aiko was his only hope, hoping that Seina would go with him.
***
Aiko just came alone, "Did you see Seina?"
"He said he wanted to calm your mind after you had a fight last night. I saw him go to the forest area to the east.." Dustanya, look worried too."Seina hasn't come until now?" aiko.
Tatewaki did not reply, running while crying into the forest like an insane person, full of anxiety within him,"Seina!!" shouting repeatedly.
Her tears flowed inexplicably, perhaps her heart welcomed her lover's departure. "Dine!!" call back.
His breathing slowed down, as a result of continuing to run aimlessly, to exhaustion and kneeling, "Seina.." he said.
One day passed, Tatewaki searched with the forest police. Unceasingly, it was found in the bottom area of the ravine, with a broken face and body. There may be wild animals that have found it.
Tatewaki descended through the area of the cliff edge, his fingers trembling, clutching the broken body tightly.
"Seina.a. I just want to talk, I'm wrong.I'm wrong.
"Ji. If you wake up, I promise to do whatever you want. No kidding!! Wake up!! Laughing as usual!" the young man shook the body, hoping that Seina's stiff body could wake up.
Psychic Tatewaki was completely distracted back then, Seina's body was forcibly separated from her arms by the forest police.
"Aaaakh.." he began to limp in losing consciousness.
Her beautiful dream is gone, if she can stop the last Christmas time she spent with Seina. Blowing out the candle, wanting Seina to stay alive for him.
The foolish, careless girl that a Tatewaki loves.
A small white butterfly flew flapping its wings. Alighted on the body of the unconscious youth with tears flowing.
Like accompanying him, never going anywhere.
A few days after Seina's funeral, Aika looks at her father who bought her a new phonecell for Aiko. While old phoncells with screens that have been cracked are discarded.
Aika clenched her forehead, took the phoncell from the trash, faintly looking something strange. Like dirt attached to between the cracks of the phonecell screen.
Slowly the girl picked it up, using her nails, clenching the remaining dark red dirt.
"Dry oil paint?" the guess, considering the younger brother who really likes to paint.
It was quickly Aiko who suddenly came to snatch the phonecell from her sister."I broke it while camping! Why take it again!?" he snapped, throwing back in the trash can, leaving Aika stunned to not understand.
Aiko did not bring any oil paint to the camp she remembered with certainty. The painting his sister made while in that place was only a sketch.
For a moment the shadow of Seina's bloodied body flashed through her mind. "No way.." he murmured, not wanting to suspect his sister.
***
Today, the house is occupied by Kenzo and Amel...
The young man was in concentration, cleaning up the messy makeup of Amel. Wearing a bathrobe with half dry hair.
"It's been.." said Kenzo smiling.
"Kenzo, what do you think beauty and wealth matter?" suddenly tanyanya.
"Money is necessary to live, but too much is not good, so money is important. Of beauty? It doesn't matter, you know why the angel doesn't look down in this day and age?" kenzo smiled, putting dirty cotton in the trash.
"Because they're just mythology?" Amel clenched his forehead.
Kenzo shook his head, "With money man can be beautiful. Any second born, lying down a few times on the operating table will make them rival the angel"
"Until only one distinguishes from the angel and the common man.The sincere hearts are only those who have it.." he continued, kissing Amel's forehead.
Seriate