PATNION

Chapter 1

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At that time the sky was showing its gray color. Maybe the mark is holding a very heavy burden. A few minutes later the cloud could no longer support the burden, finally the rain water started.

Someone is sitting in the garden alone. Seeing people running for fear of getting wet. But someone doesn't care. Seen from the look on his flat face, he was crying. His face was swollen and wet with rain. His heart was broken after seeing with his own eyes that the lover had a mistress. The damn man kissed her forehead mistress. Making someone named Fiat shed tears.

Wet fiat body. The rain has begun to subside. He wants to go home, wants to see his mother. Tell him that he is tired of all this. He walks unsteadily. The street atmosphere is still crowded. Many puddles of dirty water are seen on the streets. Fiat doesn't care. He continued walking until he reached the front of his house.

Day after day he passed sluggishly. Many of his friends were worried about him. How come? A person named Fiat is famous for being friendly but a little self-closing. This beautiful man does not have a tall body. Yep he is short. But even though he was short, many said it was his attraction. He is still young, 17 years old. He attended a school specifically for men in elite areas in Surabaya.

"Eii fiat ... wait what are you waiting for!" Ask a close friend.
Fiat is lazy to answer. The pain from his boyfriend still hasn't healed. The wound is still wide open. He was still unable to tell his friend.

"I don't know," he answered weakly.

He did the activities in school with no enthusiasm. Usually after school he goes to the dance studio to practice or just meet his dance friends.
Because now he was a little weak and tired, he went to the studio just to calm his mind. Fiat is a dancer. He likes music. He was very interested in cool dance dances. Since entering high school he began learning dance in one studio near his school. In the studio there is a kind of modern dance association / community that also has a leader as a teacher for children "who will join. They are taught how to do basic dance until he can dance in a freestyle style.

"Hi fiat, it is very rare to come alone. Where is your boyfriend. Usually it is anchored until it enters, how come it does not seem like the nose of the nose looks like it"

Hey dude !! It's enough for you to ask all this. I am tired
Fiat Inner.

He also ignored questions from one of the employees of this dance venue. Fiat only entered in one of the rooms he used to use for training. He sat down, holding a can of soda. He opened and straightened it up.

The atmosphere in the room was lonely because the friend "hadn't arrived yet. He always practiced on his own before they arrived. Fiat stood up, took his cellphone and put the connected cable in the sound system of the room. He pressed the shape of you song he had been training for the past few weeks.

Fiat is a little upset. He danced randomly. The tempo also changes. He is tired. He fell and cried again.

"Haha ... where did you come from. How can you move to Surabaya?"
"Yeah ... incidentally my father moved to work in the area here. Well even though it's big but my parents still treat me as their little boy. So I moved here even though I initially refused"
There were voices of several people who were about to enter the studio.

Complex
Some people enter the room.
"Oh hi fiat ... it's been here long?"
A friend greets happily.

"Okay, all of us ... we have a new friend, Oaujun. You guide him. Don't be ignored. Well, you are already in our little family. If you need anything, call me or ask friends for help. said goodbye first, because the boss called me from before. Bye bye semuaa "
The Leader introduces a new child. His name is Oaujun. Fiat's friends greet him kindly. They want to talk a lot. Fiat just doesn't care. He took the bag, stood up and left the room.

That's not the usual fiat.

"Why is that child, he looks sad. Somehow I want to comfort him" thought Oaujun.