The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 28 | Sarwa Comparable Conditions

Chapter 28 | Sarwa Comparable Conditions

The father decided to leave his son to his childhood friend, the man picked up his wife at the airport. Previously, he witnessed when his daughter was independent left for several months and the school remained smooth without obstacles like ordinary days.

"Must ask the grandchildren to see their affection" guessed this man. He said, "i won't give you my daughter before I'm sure that feeling will last long or not."

"Sir, why did you let Miss be with a man? Home with a man who's nobody, it feels like it ..." The driver commented.

"I know. They've been separated long enough, just ..." Mr. Arya sighed while not continuing to say, "anyone will know when he saw the hug yesterday and his quarrel."

Widia turned her eyes on the street of the black car that belonged to the father moving, the daughter returned to the residence to find Fadli was limping towards the door. The girl said nothing but her hand.

After the case the other day Widia and Fadli sometimes silent, both difficult to communicate directly. Fadli was seated under a tree, leaves fell on his head and Widia picked up objects on his head.

"Speak if you're sad again.." Adi took off a sweet smile saying, "you know I'm greedy .. So, your sadness will eat really."

"You're talking stupid stuff again, I'm not sad anymore, you know!" Dya pouting. Now Dya lowered his gaze and said, "it seems that I am really sad again because you don't have time for me."

"The reason time exists is not so I can spend it in vain with you, boy like I need to eat and sleep. Anyway, find another friend and instead of me I want you not to play with me anymore. If only ... how would I die? You're definitely not going to keep talking in front of the mound of earth that's hoarding my body."

Adi who nyerocos even Dya did not have time to interrupt his words, let alone answer back, this girl was silent in silence. He was now wiggling the hand that was turning to each other, clinging as if his departure was a confusion.

In fact, Dya won the first champion of the race to receive a reality blow, Adi hurt fragile girls with his sentence. At this time, all the feelings of Dya stirred satire decorated with fear should lose the light of his eyes.

"Although so ..." Adi stopped his words before continuing, "anyone who dares to hurt you, I will point my knife at him!"

"Lantas, what do I do to make a friend besides you? I don't know anything!" Dya swings Adi's arms getting stronger. When this child is confused he will play a finger or hand, Adi also immediately knows to see his actions.

Dya raised his eyes and said, "there's my brother, but, he said he's going to school abroad far away my father said."

"You're obviously just making excuses, that's not what you really want. Very twisted once," Adi smiled thinly in response to Dya's mouth-throwing reply.

They approached the other children, Dya's frightened eyes appearing after the others looked at him in astonishment. His behavior is severe, although Adi accompanies, his heart is too bright to face others and the cause of the consequences is unclear because of what.

The help of Adi's hand grips gave birth to a hint of serenity, as the light of her eyes recovered Dya raised her eyes and met children of her age. Their reactions vary, ranging from resentment to fond of his arrival.

An hour later, the two leaned against each other under the tree, one of the dry leaves fell and placed themselves on Adi's head. Dya who obtained the leaves moved all over to the ground, while staring at his sleeping face.

"Just this time I saw the face of a sleeping man who I watch mulu deh," Widia said to find a beautiful view in the middle.

After cleaning her head, Widia tendered and held firmly reluctant to make it easier for her to escape. This boy fell asleep, though Widia's fever and dizziness knew that if he knew Fadli well, he somehow felt that way.

After the kiss, he attached the left side of his head to Fadli's shoulder and closed his eyes. He felt the cold as the wind brushed their hair. The usual Thursday, although Widia is absent today is tired of the current position and family reunions, and the conditions at this time are as deep as for her.

Widia felt lejar pierce herself during her melt achievement, drowsiness had come and her yawning had grown stronger from the snarl. Although the hustle and bustle of the vehicle caught hearing, they still snore.

A series of noise surrounded, both of them did not wake up as if the noise was leaving from Fadli and Widya. Gradually Fadli's petals revealed slowly, the sunlight met his eyes until he woke up.

"Wikipedia?" This man found his face close to her. "What's he doing? This shoulder feels sore," complained Fadli reddened.

Fadli touched his cheek trying to keep the sleeping girl. From the whole Fadli felt anxious looking at his cheeks, while remembering Alya, Fadli tried to wake him up. Reluctant to jerk, this man kept touching his cheeks.

Over time this girl slowly dabbed her eyes, her net gained the look of Fadli's tired face and sweat pouring from her cheeks. He was still in pain, not yet recovered from the tumultuous times.

"Why did I move the position to his thigh?" Widia asked herself. Widia smiled as she continued to deepen, "yes even so .. I will pretend not to know and enjoy this moment as much as I can."

"You can make out when there are your mothers" said a woman watching them both. "How are you, Widia?" Ask his mother to add to his sentence.

Surprised, Widia boughtak eyes to meet her beloved mother who missed by her all this time was standing next to her. This woman squatted close to the distance between their faces, except for Fadli who threw away his face.

Peparu Widia felt heavy, her net crackers dropped tears as she met her mother. Mother held her daughter's ananda to avoid the rush of longing. The two men looked at each other, the glasses man stretched his hands, but Fadli refused to wear a headband.

"Why are you guys so long? I feel like when dads dump me!" Widia said, asking him a question. After the question grew, the mother was only dumb to listen to the utterances said her daughter.

Father let out a long sigh as he had not spoken, "When you are not this dramatic when you meet father, it feels like discriminating."

"Yes is stupid. The child wants to be hugged by the mother rather than the father, come when the time is right."

"Are you angry because I disturbed your romance? What's more, why still meddle and speak up .. confusing."

"Be quiet, Adi, let this child fall asleep and maybe better sira also recover," Widia's mother pinta with a gentle smile.

"Sira's? Why do you use the word classic" asked Fadli, taking an interest in his mother. She now gulped and said, "like a runaway mother and the power of learning, it would be too tempting to marry Widia."

"Cool! Pakanira certainly must have a kawula baby," replied his mother raised her thumb.

"Mixing words into words is troublesome, why do you make Adi like you? Get him now!" Complaints his father holds his forehead enjoying the dizziness.

Inner Fadli quite gasped in shock, Widia's parents still recognized him even though the years of the soup passed. In her mind the powerful longing vein was still alive, despite having been with Widia, her presence did not feel exactly her friend Dya.