Come Here Datu

Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu


      The man laughed, the wound on his chest tightened back. The floating black aura, from the knitted cobwebs turned red and nourished his blazing green robe. The man's steps towards Bart along with the movement of Ricard's head spitting out blood, his body looking unsettled and staggered backwards. Heavy pressure makes the legs slip and the body fall. Bart stared coldly, the black mist speeding up his body movements, and quickly pulled Ricard's left hand. The man called Bart, Barol. Holding Ricard's right. The two stared at each other in a ferocious chant of wind as the falling body slowed down. Blue and black fog were on both sides.  Before the body hit the ground, the red rope pulled Barol up the building and along with it the cutting whip headed towards Ricard but Bart let part of his lungs get hit. The man still pulled Ricard so that the two were in a standing position when the foot touched the ground.  A few seconds on the ground Ricard's body fell, Bart crouched down in front of him, and ambulance sirens and police approached.


      "What did that man tell you?" Ricard smiled at Bart as the man's wounds docked.


      "You ask a dying man!" Ricard.


      Bart takes the glasses out of his pants pocket and puts them in his eyes, "no need to chase!" Stare at Ricard's unconscious body.


      An old man appeared from the black circle beside Bart, bowing his body, "master!" The black fog slowly disappeared. Bart is seen crouching and holding onto Ricard's head.


      The sound of the forest groaning and rough. Ricard's body was found leaning against a fence, and the medical team was left to take him by ambulance to the hospital. The police line was allowed to close the area of Tebu Hospital.


      Time passed, Pangarawahan Hospital, a giant mushroom-shaped building made of wood and brown imitation.


      A doctor was seen talking to Jean Kee in front of Ricard's room.


      "We only found the usual scraping wounds, looking around the blood-soaked head and in the abdomen of Ricard's brother but the result was no serious wound there. The bone examination we did also had good results. You take it easy sir, your friend is in normal condition." Pat Jean Kee on the shoulder and leave.


      "Wanna eat?" Offer Jean some porridge in front of her.


      "I'll let the sick in need!" Sitting in the chair beside Ricard.


      "You're too late here." At a glance, smile, "it's not your fault, I barged in!" Smiling while patting Jean on the shoulder.


      "I just wanted to apologize." The cute guy looked down lethargic.


      "Buying coffee in a sales machine, one person always smiles at you and then nudges you. Hacked without cause but has consequences. I forgive you." Laughs.


      "It looks like my guilt is more than that!" Take an apple and cut it and give it to Ricard.


      "The first cut is always better." Blink.


      Gather treasures in the peatland and you will see irresistible treasures standing majestic.


      "When hunting you will only get the hunt according to the ability of your eyes to stare, the rest of the hunt is not in vain because the one who will get it is the right hunter. We hunt for food and have fun." Ricard ate his apple cut.


      "Advice on the forest?" Jean cut off the second apple.


      "It is good to express such creatures, they are hunters in different fields!" Take a second apple.


      "Very good, piece of your third!" Put in Ricard's porridge bowl.


      Plant until rooted. Understand forgiveness, they are ours. When rooted only one thing I can do, unplug and pile on the fire. We'll see if your weapon is destroyed or mine.


      Good afternoon to stop yourself from the word, the work. Enough rest for tranquilizers. Recover yourself for repetitive things.


      Cafe door locked by automatic card. Cerel half ran towards Rey. His hand held the man's right hand. A glance from the owner's hand.


      "We're going to buy a cake order, brother!" Cerel smiled sweetly, the girl layered in a yellow knit dress to the calves and grottled platfrom shos.


      "Can I ask for a package?" Staring at the sticky Cerel.


      "Sister loves cake, but he loves coffee!" Rey turned around and looked ahead.


      "We'll buy in Illa's shop!" Cerel followed Rey's steps, the man wearing an anti-fit-style green t-shirt, anti-fit-style skirt-shaped woven trousers, and paired with a slip on the leg. The man's hand was still in his grasp.


      Music echoed slowly, in Eli's house, Emon seemed to arrange their wedding dress long. The beautiful man was wearing a reddish-green long dress, and barefooted. Eli sewed part of the long dress and Lenia sewed the diamond carefully on the sofa. After a while his body was stuck on the back of the sofa, "I really feel dizzy and nauseous again. The music and the smell of parfume stung once." Sweat on his forehead, even though the air conditioner is on. As his footsteps quickly reached the toilet, Emon and Eli stared at each other.


      "I can't say." Eli stopped the sewing machine. Shaking her head as Lenia rolled on the sofa.


      "Darling, we'll wait a few more minutes." Emon remembers the word slowly. Lenia stopped rolling and sat neatly on the sofa, "i'll continue my work, I don't know why I'm emotional now?" Take the diamond again.


Sewing with silk thread.


      The door is knocked, and it opens. Rey and Cerel stepped towards them. Lenia seemed to be displaying a sweet smile. Cerel put the box containing the lamang and cream with durian cake. Lenia took one piece of the hammer and bit it. But his face again carried displeasure and cried.


      Cerel took water from the kitchen. Rey sat down next to Lenia and patted the girl on the back. Signal Emon and Eli, 'why?' They answered by shaking their heads together.


      Cerel gave Lenia water to drink and the girl drank it slowly. Cerel remained standing beside Lenia, while Emon and Eli approached, both looking like envelopes attached. Emon hugged Eli from behind.


      "I want to eat with that son of a bitch!" Rey frowned, a question mark from Lenia's sentence.


      "His husband is what he means dear!" Emon answered.


      "You want to marry him again?" Eli seemed to think.


      "I'm married to him why am I doing it again?" There was a sound of grimacing, wiping away tears and biting again.


      Emon approached and Rey moved away. The beautiful man hugged Lenia and Cerel did the same. Eli sat in the hand of the sofa, his body leaning against Rey's shoulder. Emon was speechless as he hugged Lenia, the man stroking the girl's hair with a smile. Lenia forced a hammer into her mouth.


      Hospitals still plant the eardrum in the ear. The chaos was clearly visible in their respective positions.  Bart's face is shown on a blue LCD screen in front of Ricard's eyes from his slumber screen on a blanket.


      "I don't accept thanks." Bart fixed his glasses. The screen from the glasses bounced itself.


      "I'm sorry." Ricard smiled cynically.


      "I'm not happy at all?"  The women's hand gave Bart a cake.


      Ricard bred next to an eyebrow, "you were so romantic back then!" Little laugh.


      Bart took one piece of cake, "i feel offended." Replying with a cold smile.


      "I organize my parts and you organize your parts!" Ricard drank milk from his glass.


      "May you grow up fast, I feel like I bought your pride!" Bart bit the cake.


      "I'll shrink, you don't worry, I never trade self-esteem for money. I'm the one who's never felt like living on the street how could I possibly be afraid of losing money." Laughing, "even if you're on top, you can never influence a stand based on humanitarian benefits. I'm in love with my job Bart." Continue with a cold smile.


      "I'll threaten you with the closest people!" Finish the cake, lick slowly the tip of his thumb.


      "Then I'll keep winning, my family doesn't like families that destroy others for personal satisfaction." Blink.


      "You're the worst human being." Sipping coffee.


      Putting a glass of milk on the bedside table, "he won't kill me because I'm an attractive person to him!" Smilingly.


      "She, you can hold that word because there's evidence of it." put the coffee, "interesting topic, you live without weakness, do you think everyone is weak?"


      "I just think of myself as a weakness, so I think whatever happens I have to protect it." Ricard laughed again, "I am a man who believes in God, therefore I believe in the side next to man that I cannot see. Metaphysics outside of physics, maybe!"


      Bart looked at her with a slanted smile, "keep on being an attractive human being, sometimes words can be advice and a time bomb!"


      'Never kill yourself for anyone, the person you leave behind will be greatly lost in guilt.'