
Along the small road leading to the main street towards his school, Laras continued to imagine what he had experienced this morning. Sometimes he shakes his head. Half of him hoped that what happened was a dream, the other half Laras was happy to accept the reality that happened.
The speed of his bike is already approaching the main derivative road in the housing. He stopped right at the end and looked towards the descent where he saw the first shadow he had met the young man who had shaken his heart and mind this morning.
The barrel prepares to slide. He inhaled the air slowly then released both hands from the handlebar of his bicycle. But the hand was pulled again to regain control of the bike handlebar once Laras glanced at a shadow. The barrel stopped the speed of his bike right in the middle of the road. Looking quickly towards the sidewalk where there is a figure of Aksara sitting on the guardrail of the road and staring at him by holding a black-bound old book that makes Laras focused on the book.
Aksara did not let go of his gaze even at the middle Laras frowned. Especially with his figure who uses an all-black suit with wings in the form of bones behind his back. The script jumps down from its seat on the curb divider. He again looked at Laras, then faced the opposite side of Laras and stepped slowly ignoring Laras' residence on him.
Not with Barrel. The girl turned her body looking towards where Aksara was going with her appearance. And another memory shadow appeared at a glance.
It was the meeting of the first glance of Laras's eye to Aksara. In the same place with the same script position. What the characters wear and carry is the same. Only this time Laras responded in a different way.
Barrel closed his eyes tightly. Opening and closing both ears because they hear the clinking sound of small bells that occasionally carry a loud buzz in their ears.
"What the fuck!" complains Laras because it still can not remove the humming sound and clattering sound from his ears. Several times Laras shook his head slowly.
Thiins. Tiin.Tiiiiiiii.
The sound of the car horn broke the noise in the ears. Laras looked in front of him and found a car that was very familiar either in his memory or the shadow of the memory he had.
The young man behind the wheel opened the glass. He raised his head to the left of the wheel and looked at the girl with an unusual look. The gaze that Laras had gotten this morning from the figure of the young man.
"Who are you really?!" those words came out of Laras' mouth without him noticing.
And that question made Eren inevitably look back at him coldly. Stealing a step from Laras, the opportunity was taken by Eren to approach and look into Laras' eyes. The gaze that Laras did not realize and had made his heart so pounding.
Just seconds. Something happened and made Laras go silent.
"I am yours. "a kiss was obtained by Laras for his words that came out without him knowing from the figure of the young man named Eren. "And you're mine too!"
That look really has a lot of meaning. There is a very serious. A dubious smile. But Laras was unable to lie to his feelings after that. His heart was like it was jumping out of place, his stomach felt a tingle that made him slightly in pain.
Laras.
Given the events and words of the young man who is now behind the wheel of his car, the darkness. His heart beats unbecoming. His face was immediately red. And Laras immediately looked down embarrassed. He immediately pedaled his bike back and avoided the young man by cornering quickly in front of the young man's car.
From behind the wheel of his car, the figure of the young man, Eren smiled with a timid response that Laras showed to him.
Eren drives slowly by picking up the girl's bike. He enjoyed every upset the girl showed in front of him. Sometimes Eren also seemed to smile because he saw Laras a little misbehavior.
On a stroke that somehow to how much, Laras realized Eren's car had not passed him at all. When he looked behind him, he found the car was close to the pedal and saw the smile of the driver who seemed to enjoy what he was doing.
Embarrassed, Laras turned his bike on a small, translucent street in the parking lot behind his school. Hoping that he would be able to avoid the young man who had to park his car by circling the main courtyard of the school to be able to precede or at least be in front of Laras faster than the shortcut taken by the girl.
The barrel had just come out of the bushes so greeted by Eren's strapping body.
"Akh!" squealed Laras after crashing into the chest of the youth field. He looked up and again met Eren's eyes, which this time were really staring at him with ignorance.
"Why avoid me?!" greet Eren lightly. The barrel shriveled and felt itself shrink as Eren tried to get closer to Laras.
"How did you get here so fast?" hiss Laras by trying to find a gap to escape from the figure of the young man before him.
"Why indeed?" Eren leaned back his body. He was like bending over and talking near the ear of Laras.
Laras. The cheers of the classmates are reflected in Laras' memory. The cheer was aimed at fitting himself who was being seduced by the actions of the young man.
"When did all this happen?" muttered Laras hesitated. The more he wanted to forget, the vague shadow began to clear to Laras. He now Laras looked into Eren's eyes and all the shadows repeated on Eren's black eyeball shadow.
What a day he had forgotten. That's his memory of the bus accident 16 years ago. How he was guarded by Eren in the figure of a ragged ash-robed guard camping. How was the beginning of his introduction and journey on the path of the red brick with Aksara. How he ushered in some souls locked in his body and memory. How he started to have feelings for Eren. How he passed the time after the departure of his grandparents. And lastly How a moment before he fell into the valley of tribulation.
All the memories that attacked Laras instantly relaxed his entire body. Dissipates his firmness and makes him lose his balance. The body moved behind him. Laras nodded once more.
"Do you remember everything?" Eren had already propped up Laras' back with one hand. It was as if he realized what kind of body Laras would respond to all that was in nature.
"Yes!" Laras nodded slowly. He adjusted his breath that felt tight because of all the mixed feelings and attacked him at the same time. And from all the memories that came, Laras was finally able to smile happily knowing Eren remained with him. "Thank you."
The girl looked at Eren with a happy face that made Eren unable to withstand the turmoil that was on him for Laras. He drew closer to Laras who was smiling so happy with the reality he received. Feelings reciprocated.
Eren who did not say anything else, again stole a kiss from the tiny lips. Just a flash and Eren's eyes turned cold and cruel towards the back of Laras' back.
From the bushes that suddenly emitted a dense smoke and an ominous dimension of time, a black-robed creature with all its pitch-black eyes spouted a hostile smile towards him and Laras. His hands looked old and wrinkled but more like the bones of a human skull that was only wrapped in a wrinkled layer of old skin. The pitch-black air that was not wearing attacked the girl's back. That made Eren standby and Laras shudder in horror.