Candra Kirana

Candra Kirana
Demit village


Kiran and Candra also left the dining table after feeling quite full. They sat in the living room to talk. "Your father hasn't come home yet?"


"Usually if going to the village does take a few days, especially if you have to take care of guests."


Kiran was a little grateful, at least she was not caught sleeping alone with Candra by her future in-laws. "Hm, why don't you wake me up anyway? I slept all day, crazy!"


Candra chuckled, "You sleep like a dead man, who would bother you to try?"


"Yes yes, it feels very good, did not wake up at all lol I was during the nap. Though usually when sleeping after staying up late only lasts up to four hours."


"Sometimes while exercising, it's natural that it's exhausted!" timpal Candra ticklish. Spontaneous sentences made Kiran rub her hot, blushing cheeks.


"Walk yuk, I want to see your village at night before you go home!" invite Kiran to divert the subject. Clumsy and afraid of his chatter with Candra heard someone else in the house.


"Would you like to go home?"


"Well, I didn't come here with Septi. He must be berserk at my nyariin!"


"Oh yeah, if you want to be here next same as me!"


"Now not now, Can! We're not married yet" Kiran protested in a gesture of shame.


"Trus when? Why don't we just marry if that's the case, after all we're both adults, have pinter make children also hehehe …!"


Kiran hits Candra on the shoulder, "You're this …!"


Candra catches Kiran's hand, smelling the little fingers and flick it full of affection. "Let's go around, you don't know if there's another village behind?"


"Huh, which is true? Why don't you tell me anyway, I guess there are only four houses in the same forest here!"


"The south slope of this mountain is a lot of hidden villages, Kiran! You'll have heard the voices of people talking when lost first," said Candra who had stood up, preparing to take her lover around. "That's the sound of the mountain dwellers!"


Kiran turned her memory which only vaguely remembered, "Let's go now so that she won't return home! The walk is the story?"


"You wanna jump around?" ask Candra half-dry.


Kiran is rattled by Candra's silly idea. "Your ngaco!"


Impatiently, Kiran preceded Candra out of the house towards the courtyard. Thin fog covered the long-distance view, Kiran blinked several times to adapt to the fog and dark of the night. Even without the light, Kiran could somehow see the path in front of her.


Kiran stepped confidently down the path towards the neighboring houses. His eyes caught many shadows moving as fast as light, flashed in front of him, breaking through the fog and shaking the air. Kiran.


Passing through two houses, Kiran was startled by a real figure, the crumpled-haired white-clothed granny masai, a scar covering her wrinkled face fluttering. Kiran took a step back as the granny's giggling laughter sounded extremely loud, shrill through her eardrums.


"Mazur!" Kiran's chest rumbled with fear, but that horrifying and unusual sight no longer knocked her unconscious. Kiran tried to master her fear, as well as her body, but not once did she see an apparition.


"Why? It's just old grandma! Try to pay attention again the right, certainly not much different from what you ever imagined!" Candra rubbed Kiran's head, laughing at the overreaction from her lover. "I know you're one of the strongest people to see the apparition!"


Kiran rejected the argument in a light shakes. But on the other hand, his heart wanted to challenge his fear. Kiran's adrenaline begins to work to subdue the fear, it feels almost the same as when she attempts to conquer a mountain storm that traps her twice on the climb.


Entering the first village, Kiran was amazed by the many activities carried out by the residents. Kiran was difficult to follow their movements. But Candra helped him to focus, so that after quite some time, no movement escaped Kiran's eyes.


All the good looks of the building and the life inside were clearly visible to the demit Kiran's eyes. From one village to another, Kiran finds not so much of a difference. They were all busy at night that sunny day, just like normal humans who were active during the day.


And finally, who would have thought that Kiran had even spent a full night with Candra in the mating villages scattered throughout the southern area of the mountain?


Kiran's fear eroded away, Kiran felt nothing more when she saw the appearance of the magical nature villagers. Ugly and terrible is the main feature attached to the face and body of the inhabitants of the southern mountain under the leadership of Candra.


However, they had no evil eyes on Kiran. All lowered their heads as Candra and Kiran flashed. Kiran could even draw the conclusion that Candra was truly respected and feared in the area.


Kiran was indeed dizzy seven circumference, but not out of fear. But because his brain is no longer able to logic his journey full of peculiarities. How not, other than Candra and her family, she did not find another human face in those villages.


"Can ... is this really what the motorcycle taxi driver means as a demit village?" ask Kiran lirih. The number of memedies living in the area was completely unexpected. Incredibly many, and Kiran only knew that the south side of the mountain was a very large area. "They're all mediocre, right?"


“Iya their nation medi.”


“Kirana ..” Kiran turned her head left to right, looking for a mystical voice that came back to call out to her. Last night before dissolving into the union with Candra, the voice also appeared.


Now, that voice echoed even bigger inside his head. Kiran could almost guess that the owner of the voice was a young shaman from Jombang. Kiran did not like it much, but somehow she had a hard time resisting the magical air that came along with the inclusion of the call into her head.


“I have to go home, Can!”


"Okay," replied Candra without objection. "Would it be morning, we should go home now!"


Kiran responded half in a daze, "I want to go home to the boarding house, I haven't talked to Septi about playing here. My phone's dead!"


"Well, I'll take you, rest properly, don't forget to eat! When do I pick you up?" Candra embraces Kiran's shoulder in a difficult situation controlling logic and mind. Yes, occult travel with physical does often bring difficulties.


"At ten o'clock tonight, I want to do college work first!" Kiran was twitching on Candra's arm, not meaning to be spoiled, but her legs were limp and her head was spinning. His physique seemed to run out of energy after going around with Candra. His perfectly open demit eyes drained all of his energy. "Can ... I feel so tired, not strong way anymore!"


"Sleep now!" Candra raised Kiran who had closed her eyes, held her princess style and moved at the speed of light across dimensions, chasing dark time which only left a few eyes.


Like a hypnotist working in his subconscious, Kiran sleeps undisturbed by his magical journey. In the next second, Kiran had already hugged her bolster, covered in a warm cloth with a picture of a forest mountain. Lying firmly on a soft mattress in his boarding room.


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