
The room was still as dull and
boring as Derrick remembers. If you want to make people depressed
just bring that guy here
guaranteed in an hour the person will need a psychologist.
Well, maybe Derrick is too.
exaggerating. But look, there's only one seat, a sofa
three seats in the room. The sofa was very old, the bus went in,
the wrapping cloth there are some parts that are torn, the original color is already
it doesn't look like it was ever white or cream. If occupied will sound
kriyat kriyut as if it will collapse at any time. The wall of the room
it's dull, the paint peeling here and there. No pictures or paintings
the hanged. A table with a drawer is in the corner of the room.
Actually if not because of the force
once, Derrick was lazy to go back to that house. Needed an overnight flight
for ten whole hours to reach this place. Derrick has already
the fastest among daemons. Sometimes if you want to prank it
deliberately boarded a human commercial flight, where he could feel the service
first class. But this time the order is clear he must immediately give
the investigation report tonight. And soon the sun will rise,
Derrick had to rest before flying back home to compound. And
unfortunately, it turns out that the great HE is having business in another so he must
giving his report through this old man.
Harvey....
The man who took care of her. Derrick
feeling astonished at once there is a sense of awe even though only a little.....
sedikiiiiiiit. Maybe more precisely at his stupidity.
How could there be such a foolish man, who would be enslaved
lama only in exchange for the promise that one day it will be made a daemon as well.
But according to Derrick, no daemon that is still sane anywhere will be
willing to unleash his power to make Harvey a daemon, let alone DIA
the great. Harvey was just an ordinary man without any power.
An ordinary human who is willing to be made a daemon may not necessarily be able to become
daemons. So zombies for sure. Only those with power or what they call
that talent if willing to become a daemon would definitely turn into a daemon.
Because daemons are not stupid creatures, ordinary humans are super rich or
only high position that they will consider to be a daemon.
While Harvey, poor, no possessions, position.
where perhaps his dream of becoming a daemon would come true. But, look
until now he is still faithful waiting for the realization of the promise.
He directed his gaze to trace each
that part of the house. Everything was still the same, just as dull and seedy, Derrick shook
her head. The house was very simple, if not minimal, only
there is one room, next to the room there is a bathroom. In the back there is a kitchen
small with a folding table used for eating. Definitely not a reward
the material Harvey had received to become a great slave of the DIA. If
told to mention what he likes from this house may be only one, namely
the curtain of his window was a hundred percent able to withstand the sunlight so as not to
barged in. And Derrick hates the sun.
“Hallo.... is still a long time?”
“ Eh...eh no... this is done.”
From the kitchen, Harvey is seen
tergooh-gopoh out carrying a jar containing pineapple cake and boba milk tea
still in her sealed plastic cup packaging.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?”
Derrick's mad, if not
restraint already thrown this old man out.
“Eh here...kkuu ..kue and.
mi...miinum ..an your favorite du.duudu.lu.”
Impatiently, Derrick stood up
and the jars and drinks came out of Harvey's hand. The jar fell
to the floor, the pineapple-shaped nastar cake was scattered on the floor, temporarily
boba tea was splashed where when the glass was thrown hit the wall.
Unfortunately too..eh...no not.
“YOU KNOW I DON'T NEED TO EAT!
UNTIL WHEN CAN YOUR IGNORANT BRAIN NOT UNDERSTAND THIS?!?!” derrick shouted in annoyance
standing tall in front of Harvey.
“Ttta... taaa.. pi... ka.ka,
hhh..aab...haab..bis teerb... terrbbb... fly lll....lla.......laamaa....”.
Nah
stuttering out is disgusting. Harvey's. The old man stood up
bowed and trembled all over his body. I want no pity
arise in Derrick, uh. uh wait a minute..
Poor thing.........?
No.no..
A daemon will never
feel sorry....
“I'm not a fool like you. I
there's a meal on the way here. There are many stupid people who can
kumangsa.” Derrick looked at Harvey's eyes
saddened towards him, but Harvey quickly fell back down.
“Let's just make sure they are
won't turn into a zombie.” One thing Derrick is proud of
against him is a neat man. The prey will never
found to be zombies, he always made them seem dead because
drug overdose. Only a careless daemon left its prey just like that,
without reabsorbing substances from their saliva that can make humans
it became a zombie.
Harvey's still shaking....
“Call everything I'm going to say
to you, and tell the great ONE. Although I could actually
anyhow? Just make a fuss..” Derrick's been softened, but Harvey's been very
good him.
“Say my lord, our communication network
not safe. There have been a lot of leaks lately. The bright fighters
several times we have failed our plan. And from that, my master felt
safer like this. Is that what you're investigating? Looking for a spy?”
“Harvey..... Harvey..” Derrick
take a long breath. “ Where there may be a daemon that can be
spies. Just by exerting a little bit of his strength, the great DIA stayed
read the daemon's mind underneath. And all your secrets will be discovered soon
by him. So how could anyone dare to be a spy. Places anyway
I was assigned, the head of this Indonesian state received a direct award
from the great ONE, so he will not dare to mess about because of his grace
can be taken at any time.”
“Then what are you investigating?”
“You're ready to take note?”
Hurriedly Harvey stepped towards the small table
in the corner of the room and picked up the pen and the notebook I had already written.
“Eh but Derrick.
spy how can those bright warriors thwart our plans?”
“It's still in my investigation.
This is the result of my investigation.so the head of daemons in Indonesia is a lot.
recruit and create new daemons, besides it seems he also
gathering an army of zombies. I don't know why. Maybe he wants to do it
coup...”.
“Coup?” Harvey gawking, “ How
maybe a coup if being a spy alone is impossible...”.
“ Hmmm.
controlling other daemons was only a daemon that gave him grace. So then
like the great DIA will not be able to control the new daemons
made. Especially if the new daemons also create daemons again.
The increasingly distant relationships make it increasingly difficult to control and
read their minds. Although we know that dealing directly is not necessary
it is denied that the great ONE will be able to control them with his power
the amazing.”
“Then from that, it seems he tried
create many new daemons by recruiting teenagers who are still
labile and easily seduced by the lure of fame without reporting it on
HE is great. In addition, the compounds in Indonesia have
one thing in common. Many children can wake up on their own, without us
which makes them wake up. There's one of the strangest, out of my compound even there
who are up and have talent. In front of my eyes, the boy transformed
being a cat.”
“HAH? Talented kid from compound?”
“Magful right? I'm also very
surprised, but from my investigation only R3 is the only compound result
have talent. In any other compound both in Indonesia and in the country
another I did not find any reports of similar incidents.”
Harvey gawked, his mouth agape
width reminds Derrick of hippos.
“Darling the boy managed to escape, p
this is not a single daemon that knows. I don't know if there was a similar incident but
kept secret but I'm sure he's the only one. Because of my informants
which I've spread no one finds the same incident.”
Speaking of informant Derrick
remembering Rakhta. He smiled to himself, that one daemon really knows how
satisfy it. Derrick was astonished at the humans who refused when recruited
becoming daemon. They had not yet sensed how good it was to be a daemon.
In addition to eternal age, position, and power will be given to them. Sex,
treasure, handsome face, fame, lust whatever you want it can be
sated.
Uhh.he couldn't wait to want to.
have fun with Rakhta again.
At that moment Derrick realized....
“WHY DON'T YOU NOTE WHAT I SAID?!?!”
“Eh... uh. I lu. luu.
..pp..pa...”
“CATET WHAT I SAID! DEMI
WORD!” Shouted Derrick with super annoyance.
In a hurry Harvey looked down to try
wrote what Derrick said, but not a word he wrote.
“But brain base. I'm not finished
thinking how the great DIA could patiently face you all this time, you
super duper gobs...YES THIS DOES NOT NEED TO BE WRITTEN KALIIIIIII..........WAT DE PAK'S
HARVEY!!!!!”
“Ta...taa.. yes... ka... ka...
he said kat..kat..kata demi... ka..kata...”.
Derrick's no longer in charge
his anger. He quickly snatched away the book and the pen from
harvey's hand. Tearing up the page with Harvey's chicken claw. With
full of emotion written his own report, it will be faster this way.
He can't wait to get back to
compound.
Rakhta was waiting for him.
I don't know who he's going to be today,
he knows how Derrick tastes.
While Harvey was standing in the corner
with trembling and head bowed, shrinking tried to be as small as possible
maybe maybe.....