(In class)
Hikshiks.. Hikshiks...
There's a crying girl sitting alone in the back seat of the class.
TAP TAP TAP!!
There was a faint sound of footsteps approaching her, but the girl sitting down didn't even listen.
Whispered the girl who had the meeting again covered her face with her hand.
"Who is that? Why did he come after me?"
The word in her mind was the girl's having more meetings cover her face with her hands.
"I beg you, do not come near me now!" cried in her heart while holding tight to her chest.
TAP!
The unpleasant sound of footsteps would actually stop right next to her, and then gently stroke the girl's back.
"Hiks.. Sniift.. Don't you know that if I'm being like this I won't raise my head, I won't open my arms, and I don't want anyone else to come near me.. I just want to be alone, so please leave!!" Ask the girl for help in her sorrow.
"Dara has, has multiplied Don't be sad anymore, okay? A person like that is not worth your tears!" Said the person who just came counseling the girl.
At the sound of the people's words and voice, the girl immediately stood up and hugged the people tightly.
The tears flowing without control caused her blurred vision, not to mention her sobs becoming increasingly violent, adding to her chest shortness of breath. Her lips felt heavy even if she could speak fluently.
"Hiks..I can't believe it! This guy, he's a prick! Kiki, what is my fault?" she asked haltingly.
"No dara, you don't have any fault! You're just so naive, so trusting! So they enjoy playing you!" Answer kiki as she caressed her Dara's hair.
"It's done..! Why do you bring tears to a boy like that? That should make you feel even more relieved now that you know his true nature? I'm here anyway, I'll always come after you. Well, you don't have to depend on him anymore, do you?" Kiki says she's trying to keep her head down.
After listening to kiki's words, Dara quickly learned that what her friend had said was true.
Now, that girl before her had looked like those cloudy days, was now starting to come back as bright as the morning sun. Her feelings of anguish had already improved and calmed. Despite the heavy trauma, the warm drops had also begun to stop flowing from her beautiful eyes.
Slowly, the two of them shook each other's arms. With her lovely smile, kiki gave tisue to Dara so she could wipe away the remaining tears on her cheek
"Dara, you must be strong, you can survive this! (cheering) Hmm.. How about now I take you to the toilet? You have to get fresh and wash your face, and I can't bear to see you with that guy, because it will make him proud when he knows that you're crying because of him!" Kiki's persuasive intent is to strengthen her heart, and then the passenger just nods her head while picking up her handkerchief inside her purse and quickly slips into her pocket.
With a tissue in her hand, she covers her nose and lips during the trip to the toilet.
Because for her, crying is such a devastating disease! Because in the middle or after she finished crying, she was most unhappy and didn't even want to be seen by other people, because under the circumstances she would look like a cow with her eyes and lips all red and swollen!
Hence, she always tried with all her might to suppress the sadness of her goal is not to cry in public.
And because Kiki knows too well about Dara's current condition, she's got to rush alongside and protect her friend along the way, so Dara's face won't be seen by others. "It's a good thing the school is quiet now, so we don't have to play hide and hide from others!" Kiki said to ward off her worries.
But of course, they're washtuple!
Quickly, Dara turns the faucet that drains the cold water from the inside, the coolness of the water makes her smooth face stop feeling sticky and hot like before.
She immersed herself in every drop of water that swept away the dust and thundered the air.
"Well, are you feeling better?" Ask Kiki with a smile.
"He'eh!" answered Dara felt relieved.
Feeling refreshed, she dried her face and hands with the handkerchief that had already bagged her.
However, both of them had heard the sound of a group of girls laughing loudly approaching the toilet door where they were now living.
Immediately, the starting nervous Dara looked at Kiki from the mirror's reflection that lies in front of her. Pointing to the face, she gave her misbehaviour for meaning:
"Does my face still look like I've been crying?!" looked at her anxiously.
Kiki, who is very familiar with what Dara is, immediately brandishing her thumbs as if to reply to her gestures with the answer: "yes, that's enough!"
But I don't know why, but Kiki has to say so, but her confidence hasn't fully healed.
She still had tears in her eyes that looked still blushing "Well, hopefully no one notices!" Please Dara's in his heart.