Map of 7 Souls

Map of 7 Souls
4 O'clock: Ep. 42


When Hakiki had approached Arini's body, he took the girl's body from Artha's lap. My skin color is back to normal. His white skin that was exposed to the Crescent Moonlight, seemed to brighten up again. His chest that field was very different at the moment compared to before gaining strength. More heavy and full. Her hair was back to normal, black a little curl. Her front hair covered her entire forehead.


The real holding on to Arini's drooping body. Look at Artha who is in front.


Artha shook her head. The young man could not hold back the tears that came out. This time, he let out a liquid of sadness for so many times.


I truly understand the meaning of Artha's head movement. Holding Arini's very cold hand. Her eyes were fixed towards Arini's neck wearing a necklace from her as a 16th birthday present. Hugged Arini tightly. The lifeless body of his best friend clung to his shirtless chest. She cried. His crying voice was held back. His face seemed to be in pain from enduring the emotion of sadness and his face turned red.


Right now what is truly regretful is the loss of someone who is very loved and has never expressed the feelings that are in his heart at all.


At first, he is friendly with Arini, trying to hold the principle that their relationship is pure friendship. Don't want to ruin a relationship that's been for years. In her mind, if she expresses that feeling and Arini refuses, then the friendship that has been lived together will be destroyed. Keep to the principle that friendship is pure without love as a man and woman. But that feeling keeps growing when they are already in High School.


Actually trying to stop it. Also try not to express those feelings out of fear, what he thinks will happen. The friendship relationship will be destroyed just because it wants to have Arini completely. He keeps the love.


But this time, he was very sorry. Regretting that Arini was involved in their battle and regretting not having the time to reveal what was in his heart.


The young man continued to tightly hug the body of the girl in white clothes. His face grew red withstanding the cries and sadness. Tears dripping on the cheeks.


Artha who was at the side tried to calm down by gently stroking the True's back. However, his heart was broken to lose someone who was very dear. This is the incident he feared.


When Hakeel hugged Arini's body tightly. He felt the warm air touching his chest. Stretching a hug from Arini's body. He looked at the girl's body. Crying ceased.


Artha also felt something strange and noticed her sister's body.


Arini's body shimmered, emitting an overall white light. The white light seemed to come out of the pores making the eyes glare. Within seconds the girl's body clad in white clothes was split apart.


Sreth.. sret....


In the True Lap, the body was split into small pieces and turned into hundreds of white butterflies flying upwards.


Hakiki and Artha looked up in astonishment. Dapi who had finished putting out the fire also saw the incident in the distance.


The flying white butterflies numbered in the hundreds, now gathered above the sky. The group of beautiful beasts stopped about twenty meters above the sky and formed the face of a smiling girl. The face looked at Hakiki and Artha, then within seconds the group of butterflies scattered and flew into the sky forming a spiral-like circle that extended upwards.


"Arini..," sighed Right slowly.


"Yes. That's it, real” Artha.


They were both stunned by the miracle. What exactly is going on? Why did Arini turn into hundreds of butterflies and leave them to the sky? New questions, re-emerging in the True mind. Looking at the sky with a broken feeling but with question marks.


In the palm of the True hand, a silver necklace was embedded with the head of a girl. The necklace was given as Arini's birthday gift a few months ago. He lifted the necklace and looked attached to the teardrops that fell onto the cheek.


The earth feels unsteady again. Destiny does not seem to be on his side. A broken-headed feeling - the puck will somehow recover.


Tit....


Artha's watch sounded. Artha raised her left wrist, looking towards the watch on her hand. The black digital watch is 04:00.


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