Diary From The Past
Chapters 2. The diary was finally read

"Sir, try yuk.." Astri asked.

Alea refused the bespectacled girl's invitation. His mind is not focused. He has not yet decided whether to read the book that Kavindra has sent.

The man seemed to know if the friend did not open the file he sent. It had been three days since Alea discovered a square stone containing a recording of Raseyan's voice that could be transcribed into written form.

Alea again peeked at the book that Kavindra had sent. He also cursed the beauty of Kavindra who deliberately printed a large sketch of Raseyan's face on the cover of the book.

"Diary from the past" as the book's title suggests.

"Something Mahesa cannot say.. continue if I bring this in the bag... did he think one day will not be caught wet?". Alea now doubted Kavindra's intelligence. Couldn't that man's intelligence have only happened in the past?

He let out a long sigh, hoping that one breath could take him away to a world where he could forget his guilt towards Raseyan.

Alea looked at the sketch of Raseyan's face. Her tears almost spilled. The sketch of the face was very similar to the man who had married her.

"Sir... really don't want the bob?" ask Astri again. He is ready to make an order with his phone filled with stickers of various shapes.

Alea shook her head.

He put Kavindra's book in his sling bag. The girl moved the chair and directed her gaze to the office PC screen.

Today he had to complete the translation of Kavindra's proposal for a leading media company. The man wants to sell his documentary rights to Starflix, one of Indonesia's rising cable TV companies.

"And he can speak English, why is he also difficult to write using Indo language continue to tell me who translate?".

Alea corrected Kavindra's messy line-up.

"Ih, the Indonesian language is smitten... This is the guy who knows me or what the hell?! Isn't he more gape in English? Why also write self-nulis using Indo language that can not be understood by normal humans" Alea said again.

"Boy, is it busy?" ask Milky. The curly-haired girl had just joined Global Connection. He came in to replace Alea who will quit next month.

Nazaxenna asked Alea to join his new office called Zen Design. The former sky emperor had already designed his new life as an earth man. Although Alea did not have a background design, Nazaxenna asked the girl to become the head of the design division.

"What design?" aela asked half in disbelief as Nazaxenna offered her a job.

"The design of life." the laughter of the god that made Alea's heart melt.

"Mr.." call Milky again.

Alea's daydream stopped. The sweet face of Nazaxenna can indeed make him forget the land.

"Help me review the results of my translation..this has been combined with the video Mas Kavindra".

Alea's body shuddered. It's disgusted with the way Milky calls the friendly Kavindra.

"Mas.mas, Om brewok tau" he murmured inwardly.

In front of her office friends, Alea was still keeping her distance. He has not yet shown the changes in his nature that occur due to "miscommunication" with men from the world of gods and the past.

Yes, the workers at Global Connection still know Alea as a shy and quiet girl.

That image that Alea wanted to maintain until the end.

Milky took an extra seat so Alea could sit next to him.

He swiftly moved the cursor and turned on the play button .

"Mbak nih... ".

Alea listened to Milky's first work. The girl has a pretty good sense. Some of his sentences are good to read and he knows how to use the right idioms.

But if Alea can be honest, she would prefer that Kavindra's face not be shown in the documentary. If only he had never spent time with the man, he would have been dragged into the charms of Kavindra as well.

Alea secretly knew that Milky could not take his eyes off the figure of Kavindra. How not, Kavindra's imaging is so perfect. Handsome, young, smart, and rich.

"Wait until he sees how fast Kavindra's feathers grow, bah, and wait until he is dragged by Kavindra to the brink of death just because the man can no longer eat yams!" omelette Alea growled. In his heart he condemned all the desperate actions of the Cavindra while they were in the time of the early civilization.

"So what is the real mystery behind this megalithic site? Is it true that the civilization on Mount Padang is much older than the pyramids of Egypt?". Kavindra's voice sounded convincing.

Milky squeezed her skirt. He seemed to have been caught into the man's charm and could not escape again.

"Well.." Alea snorted. His eyes stared at the face of Kavindra that appeared on the Milky PC screen.

Alea suddenly fell silent. He saw a black silhouette that appeared behind the andesite rocks.

"Eh Milky. sorry, please don't. Call Mr. Bono dong, ask him to make hot tea for me in the pantry" Alea's pinta.

"Oh no order in go-food aja mbak?".

"Ga do.kan we have stock in the pantry. Say yes. thanks". Alea lied. He accidentally asked Milky to find an office boy who was responsible for making drinks for workers. Alea knew that at this hour Mr. Bono must be drinking bitter coffee on the ground floor. The mode is clear, approaching Tini mbok who sell food and soft drinks in their building.

Alea did not want Milky to see the silhouette that appeared in the documentary. He hopes his lies can make Milky go away for a while.

After the beautiful girl left, Alea hurriedly rewound the second where the black shadow appeared behind Kavindra.

Pause.

Alea squinted her eyes.

He took a picture of the black shadow with his cell phone.

Alea secretly sent the video file to her PC. The cold sweat is down. He hopes Milky hasn't found Mr. Bono.

60%....

70%...

80%....

90%...

Complete transfer!

Alea breathed a sigh of relief.

Milky also came with Mr. Bono who was struggling.

"Tehnya abis neng... have not bought again".

Sweat filled Mr. Bono's face. He looks tired after forced Milky to climb the stairs to the sixth floor, where the Global Connection Office is located.

"Yes sir. ntar please refill again yes...".

Alea patted Milky on the shoulder, "I've written my input in the comment section yes...".

"Thank you, mbak...".

Alea smiled faintly.

He immediately cleaned up his things. Today Alea intends to go home quickly. He'll ask Mr. Frederick for permission to see Kavindra.

Good thing Alea's resourcefulness worked. The name Kavindra is very powerful. Mr. Frederick immediately agreed to Alea's request to discuss with the investor.

The girl then immediately ran down. He ordered a taxi service online in a hurry.

In the vehicle, Alea again observed a silhouette screenshot of the documentary Kavindra.

He tried to raise the photo.

His feelings are mixed.

The girl hurriedly opened the diary print that Kavindra had given her.

Alea wanted to make sure that her conjecture was wrong.

"Yes, is there still a mystery left?" muttered fretfully.

He also read Raseyan's diary.

Before any unwanted problems arose, Alea had to uncover the mystery behind the appearance of the black silhouette.

Speaker number one: Ehem...

That way?

"Talker number one?" asked Alea confusedly.

What does Raseyan mean, he asked again.

(Sound speaker number two is heard). by the way Raz, which is natural. later he recorded himself.

Speaker number one: Ah, so if I wipe this stone three times... This stone will record my conversation? What can Alea say in the future?

Speaker number two: read.

Speaker number one: Well, you're really smart.

(Laughter speaker number two and then heard).

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(Sound sounds long enough).

Speaker number one: Hello... is this the way of pronunciation right? Kavindra, my friend from the future, told me that the humans of his day opened their greetings with the word Hello.

Today my wife and I are getting married again.

Finally, he agreed to be my queen.

I'm actually embarrassed to tell stories.

Kavindra is called love.

I can't keep my miss.

Since seeing that woman for the first time.

Her name is Alea. A beautiful name, a name we have never heard of in this land.

We're already married. Andulu and Amatya are doing our first wedding procession. But at that moment, he was not in a conscious state. We were just performing a ritual to keep myself out of the curse given by the Agros Nation.

But today, we're going to do the wedding once again.

Andulu and Amatya have prepared the clothes that are usually worn by the future queen on her wedding day.

How beautiful will it be?

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Alea frowned. He suspected that the tape was made by Raseyan on the day of their coronation as king and queen of Sundayana.

As Alea was about to turn the page, the taxi driver reminded him that they had arrived at their destination. Alea also thanked me. He hurriedly stuffed Raseyan's notebook into the bag. His feet rushed out of the online taxi. Alea couldn't wait to get home.

In the head of the girl there was only one thing.

He had to listen to Raseyan's entire recording until it was over.

Brak!

Alea's body hit Mahesa who was waiting at the door of the apartment unit.

"Well...".

"Ah why? How's that face?".

Alea replied to Mahesa's question with a wry smile.

"Why is he here anyway?". Alea groped the book stored in her bag.

Mahesa has a strange nature ever since they arrived in the future. The god often checked the contents of Alea's bag. He suspected that Alea was keeping a snack pack without her knowledge.

Lately, Mahesa has been eating fish chips flavored with salted eggs.

In a day he can eat up to five packs.

"Nothing.today don't bring it.." cried Alea wave.

Mahesa followed Alea from behind. He pulled out Alea's sling bag and tried to dismantle it.

"Nothing, sayin today don't bring...".

Mahesa looked at her lover's eyes spoiled.

"Why?".

He touched Alea's bag once again.

"This what's hard? Is it a new snack box?".

Alea's face turned pale. He was sure that Mahesa had just touched the diary book he wanted to hide.

"This is. This is a women's kit. Personal items... hus hus. ", Alea said as she hurriedly walked into the room and locked it.

"lea. lea.. what stuff....". Mahesa's voice rang out the door.

Alea hurriedly took out the diary and hid it between the clothes racks.

His little hand reached for the stocking box he happened to buy a week ago. Alea directly stuffed the box of similar size into the bag.

Mahesa's voice grew louder. While exhaling deeply, Alea ventured to greet Mahesa who looked suspicious.

"Show me. It must be pastries...".

"No...".

"Why hide?".

Mahesa pulls Alea's bag. He then opened it by force.

"What'sthis?". Mahesa observed the light brown stocking box strangely.

"And I said... enter again ah!".

"Like this kind of thing. Don't wear an open shirt, I don't like it...". Mahesa criticized the model who wore a net-net stocking on the wrapping cover.

"Well, I didn't buy it for you to see...".

"Keep for whom?" Mahesa was getting jealous. He had not expected to hear such an answer from Alea.

"This is for Nobi, Sobi, Kobi! Make their toys...".

"Oh...". Alea's answer seemed to have managed to calm Mahesa down. The god called out to Alea's three pet cats.

"Nih, a new toy." exclaimed Mahesa while giving stocking the nets to the Nobi brothers.

"yes, thank you, sir...". Nobi and his two brothers immediately pulled the stocking nets happily.

Alea could only smile bitterly. "Stocking my four hundred thousand.." he muttered withholding tears. He deliberately bought the stocking to attend Astri's engagement party which will be held next week.

Mahesa meloyor left with an innocent face. The god then opened the refrigerator and took stock of his lover's spicy toppoki.

Alea fell down. Legs trembling. Mahesa almost knew the existence of her secret diary.

If the jealous god finds out, will it help him uncover the mystery behind the appearance of a black figure in the video of Kavindra?

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