"So that's the story?"

"Iy–yes... but I don't mean to be like that."

Like in court. There are victims. The perpetrator, without any witnesses in a conflict. Let's just say that Davira and Elina are high ranking judges, who decide justice. During lunch break. They sat opposite each other. Rena and Elvan seemed awkward. Feeling he was in an embarrassingly stupid place, "I shouldn't have to play with my emotions," thought Elvan.

Under the table. Rena squeezed a pair of hands, thinking hard what to ask again. Once, he turned to Elvan, continued to the two judges, "is it finished?"

Davira and Elina did not answer. Busy glaring at them. Davira was busy chewing gum, occasionally throwing her long hair back. While Elina sat folding her arms observing the defendant's emotional gestures for a long time.

"Tsk! So how's it going Vir?"

"Me? Hehh," underestimated Davira, "I don't want to. Besides, he already apologized."

"But if until you repeat!?" mirror handle in grip threatens male gamers. Then he put it on the neck demonstrating tearing the neck as a threat.

"Van? It's not that I don't want to fight here. But I'm still aware, we're still friends!"

"I forgive you. Watch out for you to do that again to Rena!" After those words were finished, Elina stretched out her hand. For a moment they were confused, "huh?"

"Put, your hands are here!" he snapped. They obeyed, did the same. Arrive the four right hands together. Elina smiled, "Don't be because of this problem. We are separated. Okay!?"

"Just be honest! is that too hard?" turned to the two indictors, "if there is a problem. Stupid story! Not on vigilante!" "You remember that, Van!"

"The hell why, we are both here, if you don't listen to your chatter?" "Well!"

The three of them nodded their heads. Understand with all that, "the problem will be solved, if we are open to each other."

"Uh!" Davira pointed at Rena, "That's true! Speak up! Speak up! girl!"

"We are four teams! Remember?! It's been years since we were friends, but only recently have you both been so cold like this?!" cried Elina, looking at Elvan and Elina in turn.

"Okay! It's safe! So, don't fight anymore!" they all smiled cheerfully. The groans of annoyance have ended on the judge's table. A few seconds later, they stared at each other. Like a laughing stock. One smile pinches the lips. One is not like that, but his gaze is like that, along with a light laugh, "fourteam?" take them. Their hands simultaneously shot up, calling out, "fourteam!!"

Everyone laughed off. Rena had tears in her eyes. Not a sad reaction, but the warmth of this friendship together. He ducked, covering those faces, "awhh...? Oh? My sister crying?" Davira got up from the chair, so did Elina, "eh? Don't cry please!" they both approached Rena immediately stole the cry, "don't give a damn..."

"Fourteam can't cry!" "Four teams?" Elvanpun also got up from the bench, also hugged from behind. Embracing his three best friend girls, "fourteam!"

That hug, it turned out to be powerful enough to stop the tears. Rena laughed softly, while stroking "hahaha! Fourteam!"

They are all in an embrace. Enjoy this warm atmosphere more deeply. Can't describe anymore, this feeling of happiness and togetherness. The mutual cooperation nature of them is still inherent in fending off problems. Each of them smelled good, always painted that smiling face, "after school. I want to go to the mall. Do you want to come?"

"Can't wait!!" cried Davira.

"I want too!" continued Elvan, pouting at Rena, "of course! You all have to come! Because we're going to buy a food party!!"

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Happiness will not stop at them. Could my tears be destroyed, if I were among them? You guys will definitely be worth it. Elina is like a box within a box. Inside his mind, thinking the other side. Could it be because I've never felt love? An emotion of strong affection and personal attraction. Love can also be interpreted as a feeling within oneself towards someone due to its constituent factors, producing a good quality that inherits all goodness, a feeling of compassion.

Yet he was able to shortcut the problem so simply? He admits that he has never experienced anything like this. But he can empathize. Can feel in a position of being loved even loving. But the most important thing is. Don't break the bonds of friendship that have been built for decades, just for things outside.

'Miss so bad eat baso aci.'

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Sraxk!!Plastic materials meet each other in an aluminum trolley. Rena, Davira, Elina, and even Elvan were in separate places. One meat area. Chemical material. Snacks and school supplies. Every one of them, each holding that thing. Pushing and staring at one product after another they want.

Don't forget that the cellphone is connected to four, "Ren? This is serious Temefos, is there in this mall?" asked Elvan, rereading the purchase list. Take a bottle of insecticide poison. And put it in the basket.

"Seriously, do you have that on your list?" wonder Davia.

"Oh! Sorry I forgot to revise."

"Yeah? Alright, I'll just choose the one that's right for the house, okay?"

A moment later. The basket is now empty. Start full, with the desired item. Various types of meat and preparations. Environmentally friendly pesticides and chemicals. Types of snacks to milk variants are on a pile of trolley types. Of course confusing. For we have dry bag. From the pile of products in the basket, it is clear that the costs will be very, very large to be paid. But they are used to Rena's extravagance.

"Surely make bazaars practice Ren?" Elina asked, "wait? Guys? I'm near the ice cream pantry! Do you want some ice cream?" interrupted Davia.

"Good idea! But it was bought, it's over. So it doesn't melt," Rena replied. And Elina's question was left behind. Keep stroking your chest, continuing to push the heavy trolley, while spilling all the snacks inside.

"Ren? This is wipol–"

"Sorry Van," Rena held back. Continuing on with Elina's previous question, "That's right, Elina! This week, I will be holding a charity bazaar near the school. You must participate when distributing it!"

*****

Short of all that. They were already at the cash register. They line up in row number two. The cashier gaped, saw four people standing with piles of products. It's not their turn yet. There were still two customers standing, also with shocked expressions like the cashier. Just imagine. Four wheelbarrows, filled with mountains of groceries, exceeded the height of the average man.

They smiled at the audience. Because this is a common thing to do. Looks like you need an extra cashier?

*****

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"Four teams!!" they shouted, snapping the edges of their glasses. Everyone gulped down their soda water, like high-class drunks. Everyone laughed, dancing to the rhythm of the electronic song so booming in their ears. Don't worry... they're having fun in Rena's room, so. No one would be disturbed, even if it was only Jovin downstairs. He didn't mind either.

In a dark room. Only laser disco lights, making them feel like they are in a night club. Rena is silent. He didn't know things mixed up like this. He sat on the bed sleeping among other cool swinging the body. The sound of happy screams, still boisterous praising one another. These eyes, witness things beyond humanity. Dirty language, clearly audible ears. Rena was still clumsy with all this neon, "Is this what a drunken place is called?" he thought inquiringly, seeing the two girls swaying in some sort of manic charm.

"Owh..? Come on Ren?" Davira started coming towards him. Her body hit on the shoulder, then started to take a large bottle of soda "ni Ren," she poured, right into the glass in Rena's hand, "drink again...! You only live once you know!" Davira said, raising her glass.

"But, it's just soda. Why are you guys acting–"

"Sssttt!!" fingers, suddenly covered the lips, "ah ah! Not that... but the music!"

"Feel the beat."

Rena doesn't care about that. He drank a glass of soda, and witnessed further sarcasm. He looked at Elvan, then moved on to Elina. And turned to Davira next to him, also shook his shoulders holding a glass above his head, "Come on Ren! Life is only once!" they shouted. But what a fool for the trio.

Naturally. Life is indeed once, but need to know. Life is not just for fun. It doesn't matter. They drink soda. Yet this depraved dance. One of the actions against state decency, which can be punished. Yeah? That's for the "Archipelago" countries. Not for "uncle sam" countries and others.

If you guys know. From the intention of the three of them like this. It would be easy to dabble in something that Elvan does when he's in the school bathroom. Already know? Narcotics. Those melded things are what will happen, if they continue. Rena's heart is fed up. Rising from the bed, after so many hours he sat looking at them like rotting meat covered with flesh-eating green flies. Putting the glass glass on the edge of the table, waving his hand above his head, lowering the touch from his head to his chest. Feel the meaning of, "you only live once?"

That's not enough. Right and left shoulder, also slowly rhythmic. Then stare at the disco lights. The colors red, green, blue flow in the instinct of life. Everything is related to life, "what is this?"

His gaze was straight, acquiring a brief meaning, "white heaven?"

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