Ash-boss

Ash-boss
Surrounded Them.


The morning was cloudy when Laras was just about to enter the classroom area after tired of waiting for Eren who did not come to the school parking lot. Yesterday was a really fun day for Laras. Still lacking it feels Laras said thanks to Eren so he was determined to wait for the young man figure to come this morning. The thumping feeling when going to face Eren made Laras seem to lose consciousness for a while.


“ Stay away from Eren. ” says Aksara so Laras pass through it on the end bench. That figure was an unusual figure of Aksara. A figure dressed in all black with flapping wings in the form of bones that vaguely look like stretching themselves to show their power to Laras. This was the first time the wing had been seen gritting unusually.


Laras did not not listen, but the figure of Zara who noticed him when going to answer Aksara made Laras reluctant to respond to the young man with a figure that would not be seen by Zara.


Unlike the characters who understand the attitude shown by Laras, Zara even blatantly shows herself by patting the shoulders of the characters so Laras will put her bag on the table that just left her friend. The sight of the two women meeting then throw each other a smile without leaving any awkward feeling.


“ Are you able to stay away from me? ”


“ The answer is no. ” answered Laras casually with a gust of raucous voice ringing in his left ear.


“ Aren't you scared? I can lead you to eternal death. ”


“ If it's time, I'll definitely come with you. ”


“ My time is not much..”


Blowing breeze wagging hair Barrel. Marking the figure of the guard had disappeared from his side.


“ My time is also not much..” muttered Laras took out his black-coated old book. Sighing after looking at the front cover page of the book, Laras recalled his dream that felt so real after going through such a pleasant day with Eren's figure. The figure of Eren who is really Eren behind a Kenanga tree in the backyard of the school hill. “ Dreams are not just dreams. ”.


“ What dream? ” the smile knots Eren welcomes the look of the laughing Laras with the greeting he suddenly receives. Though the figure had seized his mind all night until the morning. Whether in the real world or in his dreams that really makes Laras want to meet that figure today. Just to see if the dream was not a dream. But the real reality he experienced last night.


It was already late at night when Laras opened the door of the house after being driven home by Eren yesterday. Before actually entering the yard of his house, Laras boldly looked at Eren's departure in the third street of his house. He stared at the figure of the young man walking leisurely towards the darkness. Though the street lighting was lit but the road that Eren passed still looked so dark. A very thick night. Eren's figure is increasingly noticed the more it looks swallowed by the darkness. Not seeming to be away from where he stands now.


Immediately running to ascertain the truth of what he saw, Laras continued to follow Eren's steps from a considerable distance. He continued and continued to follow Eren without thinking he had gone well and in which direction. He only saw the back of Eren's back that he was following. Never too close nor too far away. It's like it's gone a long way but it's not.


At the end of a gate so high. Baras was stunned by what he saw. A place so sad. He made her shed tears without even knowing it. The wind blew as soon as Eren entered the place.


It was unclear with some things that happened after, Laras only remembered seeing a different Eren figure after removing the hood from the maroon red robe he suddenly wore once he entered the gloomy place.


“ Yes. Then where do I go if not go home. ” the answer is relaxed. This time the wrinkled maroon-robed old figure showed itself while still looking overshadowed the figure of Eren who was sitting casually before him.


“ Home? ”


“ According to loe? ” the maroon-robed old figure stood over Eren. Like looking for a gap or looking for something that feels different from Laras who now boldly stares at him instead of looking at Eren directly.


Eren's knot smile broke the Barrel's gaze that felt different. He snapped a finger and made Laras focus on him again.


“ Is anyone bothering? ”


“ Hmm... ” Laras shakes. “ Lessons will begin. Sit down properly.” Said after that.


Laras put in his black-coated old book and took out some textbooks for him to put on the table. Noting Eren who just shrugged his shoulders and allowed him to sit facing his front.


Throughout the hours of the lesson, Laras was fixated on another Eren figure who reappeared and disappeared. It appeared again a moment ago and disappeared. Every now and then the figure was like a bored and uninspired snort. Then it disappears and comes with bluffing.


“ Is it true that everything yesterday was not a dream? ” Mumbles Barrel.


“ What kind of dreams? ”


The script that had been sitting on the bench next to him made Laras close the book he opened reflexively. Laras sighed then looked confidently towards Aksara as well as Eren who had now turned his body to hear the answer from Laras.


“ Dreams that require me to keep an eye on the three of you. ”


Eren. Aksara. And at the front of me, Zara smiled meaningfully.


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