The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 06 | Glancing At A Glance | edt

Grief Eater, chapter 06

"Eh. Mom and dad are going abroad?" Ask this newly-wake girl. His mother's father nodded slowly in response.

The two were busy tidying things up aided by the waiter. Once heard if it will go far and long, it will even be difficult to contact each other so that Widya is difficult to let go of parents, but she does not want to be selfish.

On a quiet, quiet night, the girl did not close her eyes to sleep and just looked at the ceiling. While still awake he always heard the noise they were packing. Widia doesn't think, why can't she call? raging in his mind.

"There are a few reasons" his father replied to his son's question. "But don't worry, I'll try to be home in three-four months, okay."

After putting a lot of suitcases into the trunk of the car, they left. The narrowness of the house became somewhat relieved. Although Widia considers the silence of the room where she rests the body, she feels the void without them.

His parents' car was gone from his sight. The fear of losing her parents attacked her, every day until now Widia continues to reject and deny the thought of both her parents at any cost.

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"I think going to the stall is better" suggested Fadli as he glanced at the shop by the road near the house.

Widya shook her head, "ah no. Every once in a while we go to the shopping center. There are so many discounts, you know."

Fadly took a breath. He looked up into the sky as he walked, his eyes fixed on the bird that was floating its wings freely in the vast space.

This teenager wears clothes that seem closed. The mask covers half the face, the hat also prevents the eyes to see other eyes. He wore a black shirt and wore all black clothes, except for a dark red watch. In his hand was a notebook.

"So free it is. delicious yes," he muttered slowly not heard Widya. This man lowered his face and said, "I won't understand the thought of the girls being crazy about the word 'discount."

Both go hand in hand. They passed through a rambutan tree that dropped a lot of leaves, leaves scattered on the road and Fadli took one of them. Suddenly Widia like silencing her mouth.

"Don't ask what. I have a weird hobby, you know!" Fadly half shouted. His words were spoken as soon as he saw this girl holding back a laugh.

Want to open Widya's mouth to find someone who is recognized by her. He was throwing out the trash, the woman in white clothes turned to him as well. They stared at each other for a few seconds before turning their eyes away.

"Who is he?" Fadli said after noticing the strange look of the girl beside him. "You seem to want to get close to him" he guessed.

"No. It looks like my parents want to dump me it's really not boho-!" Suddenly his words stopped. Fadli held both of his shoulders slightly vibrating, he shook it quite tight.

"A-What's wrong?" Widia panicked. "Don't make me feel hung," he said slowly looking at her face.

"M-I'm sorry.." she said slowly. "Then we just proceed to the shopping mall you mean," said Fadly moving forward. Both of his legs were trembling as if afraid of something.

At that moment Widya forgot all about her family, even the maid she had considered her second mother had now disappeared. He turned all his attention to this man for no apparent reason. Deep down, he constantly questioned the reason for paying attention to him.

A few minutes passed, Widia and Fadli reached their destination. Full of people. Directly to the place where Fadli had left empty seats near the cafe that provided various cold dishes and drinks, this girl recalled the times when my father brought her here to buy snacks when her mother was cravings.

"If my sister doesn't want to be born into the world anyway," Widya let out a long sigh before smiling. "Well.. Now you want to come with me ?"

Fadli shook his head after speaking, "i'll just wait here. But are you sure you're spending your money on.. things that are not...useful?"

"Yes it's good but not for my dental health, but, I'd better not squander money for the not-so-necessary." he said while glancing at the clothing store. It didn't take long for this girl to swallow.

An hour more passed, Widia descended from the stairs stomping downstairs after circling around on the third floor and the second floor. He opened his wallet to a void.

"I think my wallet wants to cough.." Widya keeps the wallet in her pocket. He set foot toward where Fadly was.

"Eh.." His mouth was gaping. "Why did he fall asleep in such a place. Moreover, her sleeping style is very cool," Widia comments on her response to her sleeping style. Until it attracts the attention that passes by.

"I want to say timidly but. yep no.." a sigh accompanied his words.

Widia came shaking her body slowly and patted her cheeks. It took tens of seconds for his eyelids to open. His eyes look red as if sleepy, enough to describe people who are attacked by lejar and tired.

"You want some ice cream ?"

"No."

"Uhhh. would you like a cake ?"

"No peeper."

"You. uh.." Widya's confused. "I didn't bring anything else but that!"

"I want you.."

Immediately rushed Widya's face red as a ripe apple, her series of words were chaotic about to throw out what sentence. Her shy smile was already splashed in the curvature of cutesy cheeks that coaxed.

"Just kidding," softly shrieked this man. That saved her, Widia now sits with her face still flushed in shame. And they enjoyed the cold dish, although this man was somewhat complaining about the goods.

His gaze was adrift on the longhaired girl to exceed the waist, spilling down and Fadli took the action of taking a quick glance. He did not dare to look at her for long even though he was already a friend.

"Huhh.. Now what do you want?" Widya stood in front. As usual Fadly looked at his face for a while and bowed. "Why do you squirm I snapped and bowed? Why the hell!" His tone seemed so upset.

Judging from the scope of his vision, he considers Widya like other girls but over time. Fadli doesn't know. Is that a girl? sometimes the way he talks and acts is unexpected. This man could not learn from what he saw once about it.

"You see that. Isn't that what your sister wanted?" the voice appeared from behind caught by Widia's earlobe.

"Dad?" Softly flowing. The memories rose in his memory, only this girl was about to forget a little memory awakening.

The shadow of the father disappeared instantly from the sight of his memory. Widia hurriedly went back to the back, not finding anyone she really wanted to meet. He really did not understand properly about his vision.

"Ah, no.." Widia touched her forehead. "Where maybe dad's in town.he's out of the country."

"What's wrong?" Fadly stood up and watched the crowd. Widia did not heed what she heard, it was just one talk that was almost the same when she was with her father. He put emphasis on the self, pinning down the hope that the desire had not yet come.