
Wuush...
Artha immediately ran when stepping foot first on the asphalt Tukad Bangke. Seek - look for something with anxious feelings. He looked around, ran a little to and fro and turned around.
"We're late...."
That said was a man of great stature, standing upright in the position of the fork in the road in Tukad Bangke.
"No. Don't say that, Pa. don't...."
Artha spoke softly in response to the statement from the man who was standing not far from her. He still ran a little to and fro, looking for something and hoping to find what he was looking for.
"Artha. forgive papa. Papa didn't realize this could happen. All this time Dapi can solve problems on his own and he always tells you about his problems. So Papa wasn't focused on him. Again forgive papa. We're too late, son."
Hearing the sentence uttered by the man who was big was none other than his father, Bagas Wicaksana, a thin-bodied young man dropped half his body onto the asphalt slowly. He knelt on the asphalt of the road in Tukad Bangke. His body which was now half standing, was bowed staring at the asphalt of the road.
The young man with the child and the dart on his back, put on a gloomy face. He was down for a long time. Both hands were limp, regretting what had happened with Dapi.
A few hours ago, Artha received a telepathic notification from an unknown person. At the time of the incident, he was stalking the sixth member to be recruited, in Jakarta. While he was lurking in a large tree, suddenly there was a shadow that entered the brain, showing pieces - pieces of the battle Dapi with Big Boss.
At first he felt like a piece of his mind was just a hallucination, because he had only experienced something like that first. But the shadow that displays the battle in his brain that is the young man who is in Bali, cornered repeatedly made by the enemy, goes into the mind many times.
He rushes to contact his father again in New Zealand and asks to take him to Bali to meet Dapi.
By the time Artha contacted her father, in New Zealand it was morning, Om Bagas Wicaksana asked for half an hour to get ready. Since the man thought Artha's request to meet with Dapi, not an urgent matter then he was in a relaxed state at the time. After he finished preparing himself for the morning routine, he teleported to Jakarta - still at 02.00 Wib in Jakarta, Jakarta, because there is a difference of 5 hours back from New Zealand to Jakarta - the next will take Artha to Bali, of course by teleporting as well. The man who has excellent teleportation knowledge, thinking that Artha and Dapi meeting is just a meeting as usual, might just want to discuss the problem of kidnapping his sister.
When her father meets Artha in the big tree in front of the house the sixth member to be recruited and tells about the shadow that goes into his current thinking, the big man immediately teleported with Artha to Bali without further ado. His father felt a great mystical air when reading Artha's mind. As it turns out, Artha's shadow regarding Dapi is an ongoing thing right now. The two of them teleported to a location within Artha's shadow.
Now, they're standing in Tukad Bangke but they're not meeting anything. Only dark night thick on the island of Bali, remaining mystical air that just went from a place that can still be felt by Om Bagas.
Now, Artha shed tears. Clear details flowed down his cheeks, then fell onto the asphalt of the road where he was kneeling. He recalled the last piece of shadow that went into his mind - but was struggling in front of the black hole, being above his body that floated horizontally. The body of the young man who was already helpless with so many injuries, would be put into the gaping black hole that flashed wide back.
A very sad young man was seen from his puffy face, picking up the arrow that was on his back. He put an arrow into a bow, then stretched the bow straight up into the sky. He shot an arrow with all his might. When the arrows shot up into the sky, the young man who had straight hair and covered his forehead, let out a long scream as powerful as he could. His head held upwards. He vented out a pique through the arrows that shot rapidly into the sky. Tears fall from the corner of the eye to the ear. The sadness in his heart was unbearable.
From the tip of the darting arrow, out came the form of a huge fire dragon. The red-colored flame dragon form pierced through the dark of night, darting at high speed and lost in space. The sky that displays the Crescent Moon and full of stars tonight is a witness to the frustration felt because it was too late to help Dapi, a young man who often makes him laugh, only known in recent months, only known, but it was considered like his own brother.
Om Bagas Wicaksana just stood up, silent not warting from the original place. He let the treated boys from the age of 3, venting emotions in the psyche. He was also very sorry with the loss of a member who would be recruited to fight Big Boss later on.
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- July 06, 2011 -
Kinnara was stunned to look at Jarsi Beach this morning. He stared at the sun coming out of hiding, deep in the sea off Jarsi Beach.
The Half Bird creature had heard Artha's explanation of the battle of Dapi and Big Boss last night. He doesn't know about it either. Usually he is always called by Dapi if there is something very urgent. But last night Dapi didn't call him.
Kinnara turned her head towards Artha who was sitting on the left side. He saw the face of the young man from Jakarta. Looks like she cried all the time last night feeling guilty about losing their friend.
"I'm sorry, Brother Artha, I can't take good care of your majesty."
Kinnara said that sentence really - really. He also lost Dapi.
Kinnara still looked at Artha who was at the side. The white man did not act at all. He only looked at the slow morning sun - the land rising at the end of the high seas.
Kinnara turned her face forward. He had promised Artha to accompany the young man during his stay in Bali. Artha will figure out how to get Dapi out of the black hole created by Big Boss.
The Half Bird creature did not want to disturb the young man sitting beside it. He drowned in the sad atmosphere created this morning.
"Lord.not to mention I'm done looking for my twin, why are we overwritten again with the problem of losing His Majesty. Give us a lead, Lord."
This morning, in Jarsi Beach it looks lonely because the people of Bali are busy worshiping and gathering with family because today is Galungan Day which is celebrated every 210 days based on the Balinese calendar.
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