DIFFERING
Chap 20 (The World Is Back)

...The space is full of color. The blue brings happiness. The dark ashes shed tears. However, the dark felt calming....

The space above is beautiful, but the real space for him is much more beautiful. Seeing the way he smiled felt so happy. Moreover, seeing how he had re-discovered the warmth within those shady eyes. Really, he had found his place to go home. And-in this week, she's back to finding her world. Yes, he loves space. A space that has many colors. Space that easily hides his identity. If his heart is good, the sky above looks very bright with a blue color that stretches. However, if his heart deteriorated-space would shed its cry to Earth. And the mysterious space when night comes. There is only a dark color will be dark, yet soothing.

"Varo and Vero want to be brought with them what tomorrow?" asked the middle-aged woman.

"Not bother cooking Mah. Later buy aja," said Varo who is still faithful to pack the completeness of his tent for tomorrow - as well as his twin sister.

Yes, Miranti had returned home one day ago. Not only did Miranti return, but within a week the warmth of the family returned. Since both of a mother's eyes were opened from her long stern. Changing the stretch of distance that almost made the little family messy.

"No hassle. Bi Narsih was also helpful. Besides, if you buy is not necessarily healthy, it is better at home cooking, right? Hm, what to cook?" said Miranti. Swiping the Twins' heads in turn.

The sound of the advanced square object became a fairly long pause. Before Varo finished his activities, then sat on the sofa with Miranti. He leaned his head against the woman's boat.

"Judah if Mama maksa. Varo wants chicken flour, let it be simple."

Miranti smiled as she stroked the leaning head of Varo. Then looked at Vero who was sitting on the floor next to him, still busy putting some snacks into the backpack. "If you want what?."

"Same on Mah."

"Seriously? Not that you don't like chicken flour, huh?" said Varo.

"Not liking doesn't mean not wanting to."

Varo's laughter exploded. While Vero stopped his movements, staring at the brother cynically. "Is something funny?!."

"It hurts my stomach.." racau Varo held his stomach.

"Abang, it's not good like it's ah!."

"Yes Mah, the kid is funny! Where does anyone not like to mean to doyan?."

"Ck, love me! Who ate me too" replied Vero. Finished with his busyness, he carried his head over Miranti's thigh. Until the body was completely comfortable sleeping on the lap of the Mother.

Varo will reopen his voice, but stopped when Miranti opened her voice. "Ventolinnya has been brought, right Varo?."

"Udah Mah, everything is ready. Just leave."

"If it's not weird in there, don't talk dirty. Hm?!."

"Varo Mah likes to get dirty by the way!."

Plastered

"Have a son to say!."

Vero stroked his forehead.

"If there is Mbak Kunti do not need to cry linger lo! Basic indigo cemen!."

Varo glares. Snarling does not like, until the next second the house was filled with laughter Miranti when the two children fought each other throw pillows. Running here and there until Varo managed to catch his sister who immediately laughed when the tickle was legged from the Big Brother made him beg for forgiveness.

And-that night, was the night where all the worries that both of them had felt seemed to just disappear. The laughter of the two, really came back. And from where he was sitting, Miranti could see how the two children had re-discovered their world.

"This is yes, coming home from work directly can be a spectacle of wrestling directly."

That heavy sound made them shift attention. Where a tall strapping body figure wrapped in Jaz slowly stepped up, sitting himself beside Miranti.

"Bah, this one child does not need to be given pocket money next month! Cook with your own brother if you like it really."

"Surge lo! Heavy knows!."

Varo stands up from Vero's stomach. Still with the sharp look it made. He walked back to the two adults sitting down.

"It's a real thing."

"Indigo coward! Wllee...."

Vero ran up the stairs. Without knowing there was Varo who was about to throw a flower vase at him.

"Tuh son so more restless yes. Though his son was very pendiem loh Mah, Pah. Uh, now add more nyebelin than in the past so ice cubes."

The couple looked at each other. Then, both pull the corners of his lips.

...)(...

The blow that kept echoing had no effect on him at all. The guy who still closed his eyes without knowing there was a voice that kept calling out to him.

"Woy Var's! You want to miss the bus or how the hell?!."

The hand kept hitting the wooden door in front of him.

"Varo wake! We're late. If you don't go, don't mistake me! I woke you up from that!."

Vero exhaled a rough breath. The well-dressed guy with a thick jacket began to spur his feet down the stairs one by one. Until the netraanya can see the Mother and Papa behind the dining table.

"Where is the variety?."

"Still missing Pah," Vero replied as he pulled a chair for her.

"Kok is still sleeping? I want this six o'clock. He said seven o'clock had to be there."

"I don't know Mah. He was the most excited about going to camp. Uh, even molasses."

"Wait, let Mama call."

Miranti gave a sigh, the door of the child's room was still locked.

"Darling, I woke up! Not going what is this? I'm still sleeping."

Miranti repeatedly knocked at the door, but it was free. There was no confirmation for five minutes.

While inside, Varo moved restlessly. The forehead looks soaked in sweat. Until the eyes suddenly opened with a broken breath. His heart was racing along with a feeling of relief that hit him. Rubbing his face rough.

"Good, good thing it's just a dream."

A knock from the outside diverts his attention. Until the next second the two eyes of the child were fusillized.

"Varo wake! It's six o'clock, you're not going to camp?."

In that instant, his body jumped down from the bed.

"Yes, I woke up to take a shower!."

...)(...

The circular watch on the tiny wrist did not escape his sight. At half-time seven and ten minutes, but the nose of the two children was not yet visible. The sun was starting to rise.

"How's this? Less than two doang loh, stay or wait?."

"Yes, don't dong Joy. Play time stay, they've also paid off."

"Wait another five minutes, Zoy. Otherwise, it would be a mess."

"Ready Brother. Shit's gotta come."

Joy nodded, then got back on the bus with the others. Zoya is still standing outside with Hariz and Mr. Arif.

"Try the phone deh Zoy" said Hariz.

Zoya had not been able to answer, the sound of the horn followed by the white car stopped not far from the three of them.

"That's them, you tell them to go straight up" ordered Mr. Arif, then followed Joy into the first bus.

"That's because they're just waiting for us" said Vero who can still be heard by the two upperclassmen.

"Be careful, don't be alone in there! Invite a friend if you want anything, not alone," cried Genandra from the car.

The two children stopped right in front of Zoya and Hariz. Waving a hand when the car that took them slowly went.

"Nobody's left behind, right?" asked Hariz.

"Udah ready Brother. Sorry late, just now."

"Udah yok straight up," always Varo pulled Vero's hand.

"No need to rest, lo" whispered Varo who replied decakan.

"Eh-you guys get on the second bus."

During the two-hour drive, all of the core scout members stopped until their destination where they had to walk to the campsite. Many of the tenth grade or prospective core scouts grumbled when they knew they had to walk ten kilometers.

"Are we really getting out of here?."

"No way hehh?! He's told to walk all the way to the waterfall?."

"It could break my leg if it goes from here to sono hikss."

"So, what really happened when we were just starting to be told to go ten kilometers?."

And blah blah blah.

"It's still good that you walk only ten kilometers. See, you will walk forty kilometers or even more" Joy replied.

Almost all girls drop their shoulders lethargic.

"You can stop from here from now on. Mumpung is not too late. Please withdraw," said Hariz, who was returned with a pair of them all.

"Jaudah, don't protest too much. Let's go, it'll be hot hunting," said Zoya.

Now, everyone began to walk into a fairly steep area. Yes, as is information. That the waterfall they pinpoint last time has a pretty meistreem road. But, still.the beauty after will be the cure of their fatigue.

"Zoy, watch the back with Siska, Nando, and Ardo."

"Oh, yes, you are ready!."

Hariz nodded once before running small following his entourage ahead. Zoya stops, waiting for the unseen rear.

From a distance, his nether was able to stare at a figure he recognized. Until the two meet each other. Then, the figure ran right to a stop in front of him.

"Why is this yourself, brother? Tired huh?."

"No, wait for the others."

"They're still far away?" continued Zoya.

"It's also visible soon."

"Where, would you like to continue with the Scouts?."

The sudden question made both of Varo's eyebrows raise. Then nodded many times. "Still dong Brother. The new time of confirmation is about to back down."

"Good, don't mess up later but."

"No way!."

"Certainly, Vero where? How to do it yourself."

"Ck, the old road is just a child. Like a snail."

"It's so bad! He joined Scouts also because of the insolence of you, even playing lo live alone. If he's why what's wrong?."

"There was Siska also behind. Be safe," replied Varo lightly.

...)(...

The song that had just been performed by Varo and Vero was received a boisterous applause from all the lives that were there. The space tonight feels soothing with the campfire as well as the sound of the twins who have just sung the song Beta so dear who knows what the title is.

As the stage was completed, the event continued with various events such as corn burn and other game games.

"Rei, come with me yuk!."

"Where?," Reihan replied slightly shouting as the thunderous clapping dominated.

"To the bathroom, to the keblet. Nature's call."

"Can't be arrested what Var? Again, that's exciting."

"You can't stand this, come on!."

"Ck, yaudah come on. But don't be long."

Varo cleared his throat, got up followed by Reihan. The dim light from the lantern lights did not fully illuminate the road they were about to go through to the bathroom that was located a little far from their tent. After getting permission from Siska, both are now right in front of the bathroom.

"Don't you go long!."

"It's baffles!."

Reihan crows crabbing, the state of tamaram around made him shudder in horror. His hand quickly blocked Varo's arm which made the master go inside.

"Followed? I can't stand this!."

"Gue's coming inside, huh?."

"Huh?! Don't bother you! Just wait there."

"No! I came in, but I promise I won't. I will make a wall. Yes, yes please!."

"If you're afraid to say it. You coward!."

"It's like you're not afraid! Watch out if you see anything inside don't yell at me!."

Reihan took off the rough arm of Varo, then stepped quickly to leave Varo there. Want to catch up, but there is something else that asks to be issued immediately. Without a second thought, Varo lets Reihan go and himself inside.

"Ah relieved," murmured Varo after he finished shitting.

10 Minutes later

The girl was running small when something inside could not be held back. However, his steps had to come to a halt when he saw Nando and Siska running with unusual faces.

"Why are you running?."

With a broken breath, both of them pointed towards their origin earlier. To make a confused wrinkle on Zoya's forehead. "Calm down, what's up?."

"That's something that's possessed hah hah..."

"Gue called Mr. Arif first," said Nando then ran away the two girls.

"Heh Sis, who is possessed?," asked Zoya in a panic. Siska who still felt the thump on her chest, can only megap with the index finger pointing to the initial destination Zoya.

"It is not clear if you are asked," furious Zoya then ran followed by Siska who grabbed his hand to hold.

"Where's Sis?."

"So here is his son" replied Siska. The bodies of both of them stiffened when they heard the shrill sound of crying from behind them.

"Sis," said Zoya who was exactly a whisper. Clasped his friend's hand.

The crying had not stopped, his voice was getting clearer. Sounds pretty awful.

"Gu-I'm not strong Zoy."

After that, Siska's body was broken. Sitting on the ground with a great begetar body. Zoya can only follow Siska, sitting down. His legs and knees were no longer able to support his body.

"Prayer Sis, Prayer!."

With our mouths still together, Zoya and Siska still heard the cry. But, after that the sound of footsteps being dragged really makes both of them unable to continue their prayers. He wanted to run away but his body felt dead.

"Zoy hikss I'm afraid..."

"Don't cry dong Sis."

Zoya's mind grew increasingly confused, plus Siska cried and the sound of the move drew closer. Ah, just this time he's having a bad time right now. And- I don't know what to do now other than to ask for help in the heart. Praying to read the verse of the chair will only be in vain. Because he was so afraid, he forgot to pronounce it correctly.

"Zoya Siska!."

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