God's Punishment
chapter 2 Who is He?

On the second day of camping.

I still set all my thoughts about yesterday's events, all the strange events I experienced and the figure of the man who saved me made my head full.

The day passed quickly before the afternoon the lecturer gave the task to capture the moment the water flowed in a small river near the campground.

we all went to the river near the camp. Not wanting to waste any time, I started photographing all the interesting things around the river, until my gaze was sidetracked when I saw the figure of a black-clothed man standing on a hill as if watching us.

Looking at him made me remember that he was the man who helped me from the suction mud yesterday,

I happily rushed to climb up the hill, but my steps came to a halt when one of my friends asked me.

"Lisa, where are you going?" sasa said one of Lisa's close friends.

" I'm going to meet the man who saved me yesterday!" pointing up the hill.

" Nobody there?!" answer Sasa astonished

From the words of my friend slightly answered my doubts during this time, could it be that the man was the figure of this mountain guard, a figure that could only be seen by me as told by the mountain guides. Because of my high curiosity I rushed up the hill to meet him.

When I got to the top of the hill, he was about to leave. Not wanting to lose the chance to satisfy my curiosity, I ventured to ask him.

" Are you the man who saved me yesterday?"

He just kept quiet and walked away.

" Are you going without telling me your name? at least I need to know the name of my savior! To make it easy for me to repay your bud?!"

The man began to turn around while smiling sweetly at me.

Seeing her dazzling smile from such a close distance almost made my heart come out and my knees go limp helpless. Not to have never seen such a handsome man before, but to describe his figure could be said to be a rare perfect good looks like a god.

" Lord brother, may I know what your name is?"

" I'm Yasa, I'm just a mountain guard not worthy of being called a god!"

" To me you are like a god who saved me! I'm Lisa hello!"

I invited her to shake hands slowly she stretched out her hand hesitantly and began to shake my hand, a carefree smile emanating on her face and again making my heart beat fast.

We started chatting casually, he started telling me about his life, he told me that he was a mountain-wearing spirit and had occupied the mountain for about 1000 years. Hearing the story was inconceivable to me how old he was now but looking back at his young and handsome figure the age difference seemed meaningless.

Talking and listening to him tell stories made me more familiar and comfortable with him even though it was only our second meeting.

Tampa realized the sun was almost sinking, we ended our conversation today.

Because we feel familiar, I also invite him to make friends and invite him to meet often, he agreed.

" Yasa, how do I meet you again? and where do you live?"

" I live behind a big tree at the top of that mountain!" show Yasa.

" Can I come visit you?"

" Certainly "smile.

We waved to each other to end our encounter.

Since it was already dark the road was barely visible, I used the light of my phone to illuminate the road by accident I slipped between the rocks while crossing the river when I almost fell and hit the rocks, a pair of hands tried to grab me, I spontaneously pulled myself into his arms quickly he took me to the riverbank.

With her magic, she summoned thousands of fireflies to light our way, the atmosphere of the night being very romantic and silent as we just stayed along the way. After arriving at the camp he disappeared along with thousands of fireflies.

When I went to sleep, I was still thinking about the incident on the river bank, a simple feeling that makes me happy, this is what the girls who were in love felt, he said, am I in love with someone who is not even human?

In the morning

Because of the clear weather we were assigned to capture the shape and movement of the clouds around the mountain, for that we were obliged to climb to the top of the mountain.

Accompanied by each guide, we hurried up to the top of the mountain, along the way I thought of a way to visit Yasa's residence.

Day by noon

Finished with the task, I told the guide to rest for a while, while I said I wanted to take a few more pictures I was trying to get to the place where the big tree Yasa was living in.

Arriving at the big tree, no strange thing that happened only to see the beautiful hills, until when my hand touched the big tree, suddenly Yasa appeared right in front of me with a bright smile.

Then he took my hand and we were in a beautiful and fragrant field. Seen a house with a classic royal style architect at the end of a flowering road, the shape of a simple house and surrounded by shady trees displays a beautiful impression like a painting.

We also walked through a beautiful and fragrant flower field to his house.

" Welcome to my residence" Yasa said as he opened the door.

How surprised when I saw the entire furniture of the house that is not much different from the human house in general, there are only many paintings of walls that are memorable ancient.

" Where did you get all this stuff?" ask Lisa curious.

" I got it while visiting the human world!" answer Yasa briefly.

From the answer I was more and more curious where he got the money, when he was just a mountain spirit.

He also began to explain that in his world there is a kind of magical market that can exchange a little power for anything including human money, because the greater the spiritual power possessed by supernatural beings like him, because, then he will get richer and more powerful in nature because that's why he was nicknamed the king of the mountain because only he has the strongest natural power equivalent to a god.

" I wonder because of your great power why don't you become a god but just a mountain king?"

" I don't know myself either, because all I remember is that I was born to be a guardian on this mountain" Yasa replied

From the first time we met he was very curious about me, why I could see him and even touch him when no one else could. I myself am also curious about it, because since childhood until now I have never had the ability like an indigo.

Yasa took me to his basement and showed me an ancient urn, he asked me to give him a hair to put in it, I could only obey his words unexpectedly the urn emitted a bright blue light after I put in a strand of my hair.

"What's going on? why does the urn emit a strange light?" ask Lisa curious.

" This is a magic urn that can know the origin of a person and blue light comes from the sky, so most likely you are the Goddess's incarnation or the Goddess's own incarnation" Yasa replied happily.

" What is a gift or a disaster?" lisa is confused.

" It could be a gift or a disaster! Since the blue light has been activated, from now on you can see all the powerful supernatural beings that exist on this earth" Yasa explained.

" This is a disaster!" lisa was not happy.

" Of course it's a wonderful gift! Because of this light we can meet and be together like now! And I'll make sure whatever disaster it is I'll keep him away from you!" yasa said while holding Lisa's hand.

Hearing her words, made me turn red with embarrassment. As time grew late he drove me straight home to the camp with the power of teleportation.

After arriving at the camp I just realized leaving the mountain guide at the top of the mountain, what happened to the guide?

Continue with chapter 3....