Never Let Me Go's
Beauty to Be Made

"Liat's Maran's picture!"

Maran showed Taya the image.

Taya leaned over to look at the picture.

"What's this?" taya asked when she saw nothing on the white paper that Maran was pointing at high.

Maran danced back her hands, staring at the paper she had been poking at earlier.

"ah! Maran was wrong on paper" he said with a smile.

His hand picked up the other paper, then showed it back to Taya.

He saw a little girl in her ballet dancing on a crescent moon.

Taya's eyes sparkled at the picture Maran had made.

"The teacher told us to make a picture of our dreams when we grow up. So Maran this picture." Taya was silent for a moment, a fact that he just knew.

All this time Maran never said what dreams the boy had.

"Want to be a ballerina?"

Maran nodded enthusiastically, turned over her paper and looked at her with tabjuk.

"I want to be a ballerina, they're cool, they dance in beautiful clothes. My brother wants to appear before many people with a floodlight that only leads to me."

Maran smiled broadly.

"Can I be like this" he said, showing the picture back.

Taya nodded in response.

"If Maran is serious about Maran's dream. I'm sure Maran can be a great ballerina."

***

"Bang, the day after tomorrow I'll take Taya maen."

"So!"

The beer raised its face as one sentence was spoken. Pulling a chair and sitting in front of the man.

"Why? how stingy!" beer is upset. He pulled out a soda can that Jean would drink. Trying to make the man just focus on him.

"Go back!"

The beer dropped its head violently onto the table.

"Gue's coming home as long as you let me take Taya maen!"

"So!"

The beer exhales violently. He's upset at the moment!

"Why!" his screams even made Taya and Maran who were in the television room turn to look at them.

Beer raised his hand making a gesture that he was okay. His lips smiled with wrinkles around his round eyes.

"Because she's beautiful."

Bie stopped waving his hand. His head turned to look at Jean with sharp eyes.

"Gue didn't like it, thinking there would be a lot of people watching him" Jean said, drinking back the soda that Beer had taken.

"Lo says, you're not in love with Taya."

Jean chuckles, he keeps his soda. Turning it around pointed to a small piece of writing that was on the soda can.

"It's beautiful, and do I love it?"

The beer clucked, grabbed the soda can and drank all the remaining contents.

"Jeano and her madness over beauty!" the word beer presses, the word; its madness.

"Whatever."

Beer ruffled her hair. His eyes turned to stare at a door with the name Emerland's Room.

"Lo permission I make bring Taya maen or I break down the door of your secret room," threatened Bir pointed to the room that he noticed earlier.

"Gue kill you, if you'll admit to it."

The beer smiled obliquely as it got the threat.

"Et! I still have papa!"

***

He got off Jean's car. His eyes unintentionally stared at a woman who had just gotten out of the car. Kanil, this woman is smiling. But not to him, but to Jean who was beside him now. 

Glancing for a moment, he stepped his foot leaving both of them. 

Taya could feel the various gazes leading to him but he tried to ignore it all. Taya exhaled her rough breath. His head lowered as he sensed the existence of someone in front of him. 

"Woy it's me!" 

Taya's head looked up as she recognized the voice of the person in front of her. 

Shaka, a man who for some reason lately always kneels like a hammer. Taya regressed her steps as the man's hand tried to embrace her. Staring at Shaka flatly, Taya passed by the man. He did not want to deal with Jean knowing he was in contact with other men. 

"Hey don't be so arrogant when you fall in love with me!" shout Shaka. Everyone in the corridor looked at the man. And in fact, some have blatantly said; what good is that cheap girl. 

Shaka who heard turning his body looked at the person who spoke. 

"Ye, sirik huh? not pretty?" 

While from the end of the corridor Bir looked at the male classmates with a face of disgust. Her hand held a milk box, with one other hand holding a cell phone. 

"Temen you have Beer." Someone from behind grabbed him. 

Beer turned his head and looked at the man flatly. 

"Gue never considered human calm" said Bir pulled the man's hand from his shoulder violently. 

"Fuckin' shit?" 

"Gue kill you!" 

And laughter sounded. Beer stepped foot, away from the person with the name tag Anggor Casaren Viuviren, a strange name indeed! 

"Et, you're very sensitive." Angor pulls Beer's hand so the boy doesn't stay away from her. 

"Where's your plan to take Taya?" tanya Anggor walks beside Beer. 

Hearing the question finally coming out of Anggor's mouth made Beer's smile visible. 

"Successful! I'll prove that I'm not boong!" 

***

Taya stared at the pool water in front of her, the clock was already showing at three in the afternoon. But he still lives in the pool area. After the gym class, Taya decided to stay longer in the pool. Next to him was beer. The boy had just changed his school shirt with a swimsuit.

Taya exhaled as she felt Beer approaching her.

"Lo know? bang Jean ngizinin you make maen same me," said Bir with enthusiasm. The boy lowered his foot into the pool and swung it.

"Huh, glad this heart. Tomorrow, you go home to school with me, okay! We salonan dandan the beautiful."

Taya exhaled again when she heard the sound of beer echoing.

In the pool there are only two of them.

Byurs!

The beer dropped his body into the pool.

"Let's race!" he shouted from the middle of the pool.

Taya was still speechless, looking at the Beer swimming to the star line.

"TAYA COME!" his screams.

Taya closed her eyes as the sound waves disturbed her innermost ear.

He was forced to drop himself into the pool and swim to the Beer that was in the star line.

Chequek!

The sound of the door opening.

Jean the guy just opened the door. His eyes looked straight at the two women who were at the end of the pond.

Leaving her legs Jean closed the door again, and walked towards a chair that was around the edge of the pool.

In his hand was a camera, sitting on a chair. Jean lifted her camera and photographed the two women who were engrossed in her swimming race, or rather she just photographed Taya.

"Yeah, I know. I'll win."

The beer that was the first person was at the end of the pool.

Beer stared ahead, seeing how focused Jean was on photographing Taya.

Beer raised his expression, he came out of the pool and sat down beside Jean.

"Due-to"

"Diem is there! you're wet!"

Clucked with the eyeballs twisting, it was like Beer threw the camera at the colaam.

"Lo what?" ask Beer. Even though he knew what his brother was doing. But really, the answer her brother gave you will amaze you, and agree to the statement that her brother is a little crazy.

"Make beauty in a picture."

Nah kan!

Bie stands blocking the lens from photographing Taya.

"My body is also beautiful, why not my photo too," said Bir posing sexy.

Jean lowered her camera, her eyes staring at the sister flatly.

"Go away or I'll pull back my permission!"