The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 09 | Small Things Trigger Big Explosion | edt

Grief Eater, chapter 09

"Huhh. In the end, I brought her diary again out of curiosity.." Inner girl who was running.

His breath hunted as his steps came to a halt. Full face will sweat, he rested himself by sitting under a tree watching his classmates take the practice exam. A woman came to see him.

"Racid?" He said while offering a bottle. "Not to pay.."

"Ah, thanks.." Widya. "How much? Then, it's not your turn to be tested."

This girl stopped drinking. He looked at Widya with a smile. Talk when he is sick, but Widya's eyes find no signs of pain. His words do not fit into reality like a mere conjecture.

Ignoring this, Widya deflects her views. Behind the school has become a place of sport, which was found by students once a gathering for the bullies and now the situation has reversed. Kids are hard to understand now.

"When our upperclassmen want the condition of the school as it is now." complains Widya in heart.

Often his earlobes catch the conversation of the upperclassmen, they want a school facility that now exists unlike their time. Almost the entirety of the former disciples were annoyed the moment they saw the new disciples ditching.

Learning is like chasing light, and shadows follow everywhere. However, sometimes a fool chases after a shadow until it loses light, along with its shadow.

"What are you reading? Here look!" Suddenly the woman beside him snatched the book without warning. "Well, whose book is this? Whoa!" His voice hardened attracting attention.

Instantly Widya gasps in shock and pounces at her classmate, she snatches Fadly's diary despite getting an elbow hit. As a result his friend fell into a puddle of mud while Widya was able to return Fadly's diary.

Widya took back her possessions. However, the unexpected made his face water very shocked. This book is torn in two parts. The friend by his side stood up, he cleaned the dirty clothes due to the mud.

"Curtain!" This girl is upset. "Look, my clothes are so dirty! Because of the book I've done so, too. huh!"

"Start..!" Widya clasped her hands stopping her movements before leaving. This woman turned to face to face, she frowned along with biting lips similar to anger.

"What?" He said while releasing the hand. The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Widya gulped before saying, "This isn't mine, you should ..."

"Huh? That book, you can change too, right? Was ah! I want to clean my clothes!" Cut it while going away from Widya's place. While this black haired girl sat down with an anxious face.

'Small events are capable of triggering big events'. The ninth title on the first page of Fadly's diary listed that sentence, Widya was afraid this little thing gave birth to problems. Moreover, this object is only limited to books written by him, even up to hundreds of sheets.

Something that has no price in the eyes of people is very valuable in the eyes of its owner. Even though it's disgusting. Everyone has different taste senses are not the same, but it takes mutual respect to feel it.

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"What's this?" Widya looked up at the table with a blank look. "Why in these moments.." His eyeballs rolled to the right side of the window.

The bell rings to mark the time to return home. All the students left the class, Widya came out even though friends called. After throwing a piece of paper into the trash can this girl left.

Widya. He turned to the 3rd classroom where there were schoolgirls he knew, their eyes met each other and after a wave of hands became a sign of the beginning of the conversation. This girl is short in height, sometimes she wears a blue ribbon on her head and wears star-shaped earrings.

"What's wrong?"

"Sir Nisya. actually.."

While stepping Widya told everything to her upperclassman. Rice has become a porridge. There was nothing he could do but to be honest, Nisya left him after giving advice.

Widya touched her forehead while bowing after speaking, "What should I do?"

Suddenly, Fadly was in front. The girl's lips trembled, her eyes constantly turning but her face never looked the other way.

As usual he wears all black clothes and a mask, the goal is to buy things and meet someone. The reason it was in front of the school was just a one-way coincidence. Although a cynical look was found Widya, her direction to one room was the room of the teacher BK.

Not consciously Widya lost Fadly who walked away. This girl followed the half-run step. He was stopped in front of an apartment, after moving very quickly and sweat poured down his cheeks.

"You coming? But maybe you'll get bored" asked Fadly. "Well, you better come along. It's already gone, anyway."

They went inside. Someone called the arrival of guests, the girl who looked the same age as Widya used a white dress, a beautiful face, so she was a bit tall, and lime green hair became the main attraction. There was some kind of red flower earring she was wearing.

"I'm sorry a long time.." Fadly said to a halt. "Why are you wearing that kind of dress?" Ask while looking from top to toe.

"Uhhh. We just go straight to my room yuk!" Take it while pulling a hand. "W-You too, Widya!" Toleh Alya on the female opposite-face Fadly.

They go into her room and Widya watches her confused as to why she can know her name, but the first thing on her mind may be Fadly telling her about herself. What does this have to do with Fadly? He seemed to suspect something.

"We're just starting?"

"Yes well," a sigh accompanied the speech. "Widya can you?" Ask Fadly to come closer.

"Can what?"

"Fadly, help me.." call Alya by the bed. "Replace the sheets dong!"

Fadly asks Widya to wait. This man came to her and helped her. Published a number of guesses in Widya's brain, she saw the two teenagers smiling small and seemed very close.

"Dating?" Widya shook her head, "where might Fadly be dating. ahahaha.." that wry smile did not come off her face.

"Yes okay..The city started making the short story, then you want what kind of story?" Fadly asked him. Alya said nothing. The response to his words was just a head bob.

Fadly returns to his place. Inviting him to move, the three of them into the living room and the first time he saw Fadly laughing with others. This girl stared at Alya for quite a while. He took a deep breath and then let him go to the toilet.

Widya goes into the toilet and is delivered by Alya. He touched his chest, felt something strange. Thousands of questions arise. However, the answer is still difficult to get despite thinking hard about the question.

"Why am I not comfortable." slowly. "Where might I be jealous or jealous of Alya, they're just workmates!" Unknowingly this girl bit her lower lip.

Hose long enough. He raised his face, finding a mirror showing a girl shedding tears. Both cheeks blush red. His mind wanted to create a factitious state, but sporadically it was opposed by the circumstances and conditions it was experiencing now.