BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 56 BACK TO KETHILENG HILL
EPS 56 BACK TO KETHILENG HILL
Suddenly the gentle whistling wind shook the leaves. Frida's face looked shrunken, as if in her heart grew a thousand questions. He had never once seen the form of an astral being, whether it was a genie, a ghost let alone a half-stealth human. All he knew, he only believed in the existence of the supernatural as part of the faith. Their existence is also recognized in the holy book of al-Qur’an.
“Who is the enemy called Ken Darsih mas, until even half-stealth man can be defeated,” asked Frida with an anxious face.
He was worried about Dandung's safety. It could be that his lover is facing a greater power that is still veiled. Because no one can ease a woman's anger when she's angry and offended. Especially if it hurts the heart that is dreaming, then it turns out that his love is not connected.
“Ken Darsih never mentioned his name,” said Dandung while shaking his head. “Which is clear he is an ordinary man.”
“Indeed how great is Ken Darsih?”
“You won't be able to imagine Frida. He's so much better than you can imagine.”
“Wow,” exciting Frida slim.
Then silence. They are dissolved in silence, playing with their own minds. Frida's hair feels goosebumps. What could assuage the anger of such a creature, and make his heart turn away? Hmh, his head is dizzy. Moments later, Frida took a glass of lemon and fried rice on a plate.
“Drink first mas. Let your mind be clear,” said Frida. “And this is your favorite fried rice, I cooked it specially for you. Eat, even though I know you don't want to eat.”
“Thanks dear.”
Dandung received the lemon glass, then upheld it until it ran out. After that eat warm fried rice sprinkled with fried onions and thinly sliced omelet. Ah, enough to clear his mind, let alone accompanied by a lover who always smiled sweetly. Even though he knew his heart was being sliced.
“Enak once fried rice. Maybe this is the most delicious breakfast I have ever tasted in my life,” Dandung said again.
Frida laughed, though it sounded discordant. But enough to ease a pretty tense atmosphere. He still has to be calm. So that Dandung does not continue to oscillate his feelings are so worried. Between abandoning himself, or picking up Ken Darsih who was imprisoned in the palm.
“Keep what are your plans this morning?”
Dandung sighed, then looked at his lover's face.
“This morning I want to finish my promise. I will pick up Ken Darsih to Kethileng hill,”, said Dandung with confidence.
Frida nodded her head. He agrees with his lover's mind. However, the promise must be kept, so that no heart is misunderstood and hurt. Whatever happens, whatever the risk. A true man is always responsible for his actions and keeps his words. And he is always ready when Dandung is forced to share love.
“You don't want to go with me Frida?”
“No mas. Finish your business, I don't want to mix it up. Go away, and don't think about my feelings. I'll be fine.”
Dandung hugged the girl's body tightly. There is such a strong guilt. But anyway this is the right decision. Even though it feels so heavy. Even though his breath was stifled. And his feet feel tied.
***
Traveling from Jakarta to Kethileng hill, making his body feel tired and so tired. His two feet one by one treaded the paths that disappeared in the dense forest heap. He relied on his memories when driving Ken Darsih to the top of Kethileng so as not to get lost.
Up at the top of the hill, his gaze turned around, Trying to recall the location of Sendang Kumitir, then down the path that was covered with many dry leaves. Upon entering the forest, he felt familiar with the place and did not feel foreign. A little walk north past the two big Sonokeling trees.
From a distance of fifty meters there was a sound of water. That means he's close to Kumitir's head. There was a sense of relief ambushing even though he remained worried. “Hm, it's still the way it was. Last time I was here met a strange young man who was peeping at Ken Darsih, his inner”.
He remembered when he met Pranaja at this place. The geeky young man was caught peeking at Ken Darsih who he thought was bathing.
FLASBACK…
The girl's plump black eyelashes are sharpened in the recesses of Pranaja's heart. I don't know what magnet attracts it so that it makes it fixated on a point of time. A pot of water and a cool face wash dry in the recesses of the heart. Stimulates the fluorescent taste in each heartbeat. It felt like a storm could be heard from his hunting breath.
“Who is the girl? Her beauty is so perfect,” said Pranaja. “Why is he sitting ascetic at the bottom of this lake?”
The girl sat on a large rock at the bottom of the well without a thread covering her body. His face was so pale and his lips were tightly clenched. Like I was enduring unbearable pain. His chest was blistered black as if it was burning.
“Her cup the girl just got a great punch that burned her entire inner ability”.
His body looked intact, but his soul was shattered. And meditation is the most effective way to treat liver disease and wishful thinking. Because with meditation one can achieve the silence of the soul at the highest level, the highest level. Heals physical wounds and restores their strength. Even if it all takes a long time.
‘This magical girl must have just had a great battle with another swordsman, and she was defeated. That's so sorry that girl. But who managed to defeat such a tough girl? Wish I had known..’.
Pranaja could not imagine the magic of the swordsman who managed to defeat the girl. She is definitely not an ordinary girl. The bright rays that shimmered from his body turned the dark and stiff atmosphere of the lake into light and pleasant. Moreover, his breath ability in the water was extraordinary. Since Pranaja came to see her until midnight, the girl seemed to have not moved from her semen.
“How do I want to get in the water, sit in front of you and enjoy your face. But I'm afraid I'm going to disturb you,” Pranaja's hand with a smile.
I don't know why his heart became so melancholy and poetic. It was not because he was such an easy-to-please young man. But because the beauty of the girl's body so sucked her attention. Every curve of his body was like having a spell that shackled his common sense. Making his heart fall many times with a sense of uncertainty.
Prol!
I don't know how many times Pranaja's heart has collapsed into the recesses of the heart. He obviously refused to leave the place. His sense of well-being became dull, his vigilance was gone and his sixth sense was neglected. He did not hear anyone approaching him. Then attach a blunt object to his back.
Drrt..Drrt..Drrt..
The stick was emitting a high-level electric stun. Pranaja's body was immediately thrown to the ground and cornered. His entire body from the tip of his hair to the tip of his feet experienced stiffness and convulsions. His two beads of eyes became squint, and his mouth gawked with an unbalanced posture of his right and left. In such a state he lost his consciousness and was automatically unable to bring out his ability.
“Basic lewd youth! How dare you peek at my lover's body. Feel the consequences,” umpat the man. “I have never enjoyed it, even you who preceded me. Basic perverted eyes!”