The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 15 | greed Love caresses | edt

Grief Eater, chapter 15

Widya looked around at the market, her goal was to buy groceries and other objects. Before the return of his parents he must welcome. He likes to get news, if they don't forget or throw it away.

"Fadly, why did you buy a knife?"

"It looks like the knife in the house will break. Just make a backup, all right."

They both buy different types of goods. It takes up to half an hour until the shopping is over. Alya was suddenly in front of Fadly, she appeared as if she had the ability of space and time.

Fadly gasped in shock in front of the cafe shop. He knew that when Alya came out of the cafe, because his position was right near the door he suddenly appeared just like that. This man stroking his chest seemed to calm down, as long as these two girls stared at each other intently.

"Can't you just show up all of a sudden?"

"Sorry.it's a habit."

"What's wrong with you, anyway?"

"Nothing, whatever happened, really!"

His arrival reined in Widya as if she was not allowed to speak. Though such a thing did not exist, this girl only locked her mouth due to the inability to communicate with others and other small reasons.

Fadly still heeded his presence by trying to start a conversation for him, even though Widya could not go with the flow. He only listened to the man who was chatting, the light talk seemed pleasant.

After resting on both legs for a few minutes, Alya's first steps attract Fadly to follow while taking the girl who has been with him for a long time, from a small course.

"You are still.." - said Fadly, turning to the person in question. "As before we parted," his inner self in heart.

"Oh there's a garden, you like flowers, right?"

"Can't really?"

Alya clasped his hands and took him, while this black-haired girl watched the girl holding the man with her. Like the stems and leaves of the rose, green and red flowers are very harmonious, even the behavior is very charming.

Widya lowered her head down, a look of disappointment revealed out. And when sad he raised his face to the sky, so as to prevent his tears from coming out. Repeated mesem to cover the pain, even though the eyes closed again.

He got the blow of an uncertain inner state, for him it was kudamama. The feeling of no name accumulated in the heart grew. Now, this girl walked up to Fadly and stayed behind, the container had not fit so much that it exploded.

"Fadley? What--!!"

Suddenly Fadly's body loses control, he is captured by Widya before falling. His body is leaning on the front of his body. This girl blushed red, for a few minutes the two held on in that position, with Alya looking in front of them. Not as well as air.

"I think I'm lacking breakfast." slowly disappearing. "It was so bad," he began to make a loud noise. Even though it looks like the face says it is not okay.

"What if we rest there?" Show Alya under the tree. The leaves were so much scattered like no one was cleaning them.

All three sit. Fadly was in the middle, on the right side of the lime green haired girl now taking her first steps and leaning her head against her shoulders, Widya also did the same.

Fadly did not want them to sleep nearby let alone in public, for her Alya was already used to being treated this kind of thing. If she turned her head towards Widya, Fadly lost her mind and her mind froze when the eyes of the two met.

Fadly shook her body fast enough that the two of them moved away from each other. He said, "my shoulder is a little sick. and don't sleep in this place."

"Widya, do you know that the flowers in Fadly's yard are all flowers from here.."

"Eh? He moved it from here.."

"Yes, because even though this park has benches and swings no one has them. You could say the flowers here grow on their own, it seems.."

Widya was a little surprised, she still remembered if this place had been bought by her father to build a hotel or something. Given the nature of uncle he would definitely take this place, it was frustrating to buy memories with a piece of paper.

"I won't take flowers from here again, the last time I picked them up my body immediately hurt. Looks like someone's using a spell or some kind of magic?" The mind in the heart.

"Ah, instead of watching Fadly! Let's play, yuk!" Invite Alya to pat the shoulder of the girl on the side with a handbook.

"Main?" Widya raises eyebrows. "Fadly wasn't invited either?" He continued asking while turning his face to the right side. His cheeks immediately fainted red before nodding softly.

"Yes, Fadly's going along too!"

"What kind of game.: like gambling, right?"

"I don't want to hear it from people who wear closed clothes, can you not look like a criminal in broad daylight?"

Alya's call was ignored by Fadly. However, another girl asked him to come along with her timid face making this man nod involuntarily. He sat in front of Alya, they did a game of paper stone scissors.

All take out paper for first kal. Afterwards the two girls use scissors, while Fadly papers. Rushing Alya's facial expression changed drastically gaining victory. He asked the question, who loses should answer the question.

The look of this man hardened. He took a breath before speaking, "You're just giving the rules."

Alya puffed out her chest, whereas the man in front did not see anything to be proud of. He was waiting for questions from these two women. It took them a few minutes until they finished thinking, while Fadly was playing the phone.

"What do you want?" Widya asked as she lowered her head to play two index fingers.

"The world."

"Ehhhhh.." Widya was gaping for quite a while. "Why does your request always make no sense?" Widya said in her heart.

Of the two girls, no one was aware that this teenage boy was sweating profusely with his eyes down. He felt both of his cheeks warm up. A few moments later, he cleared his throat slowly and raised his eyes.

"Then, what's your question?" Ask Fadly. "Then, why don't you continue the game with Widya and instead you ask me? Not that this is unfair!" The complaints in the mind.

"If all the flowers in this garden could you have, how many would you bring?"

"All."

"... Please answer seriously," Alya said showing a flat face. He really wanted to get an answer.

"Ah, I once heard that flowers are like affection. Hm.. Fadly, you're so greedy for such a business."

Words overlap. Fadly understood every sentence, from the beginning since he remembered who he was, the greed for affection appeared overflowing like cooking water. The steam will become a cloud and then return to its initial form, a perpetual repetition.

The same thing is remembered again, when about to sleep imagine something that is not likely to happen. Imagining father stroking cheeks before going to bed, smiling from the door slit, though the shadow disappears replaced by a night dream.