Map of 7 Souls
(Hakiki Hulmi) Episode 32

Sweet Night's

november 27, 2011 -

The tall skinny young man in black clothes and pants jumped from one roof to another in the housing complex. His clothes were tight, clingy on the body. His face and head were covered with a cloth mask. On his back was embedded a bow and arrow with a container.

He jumped agilely and nimble. It seems to have been very memorized by the ins and outs of the route passed, at this time.

Taps.    Taps.   Taps.     Crackling......

His slender body entered into a grove of tree foliage that stood upright and lush in front of the True Home. Position half squat. , The right leg becomes a pedestal, the top , The legs are docked to the chest. , The right leg is folded.

"Hopefully the child is asleep" he whispered to himself.

"Yes, you must have slept. It's 2pm now" he whispered to himself, of course.

"But normally, he wakes up and sees the Crescent Moon". Talk to yourself again. Staring up into the sky, trying to see the Crescent Moon from the lush leaves on the tree.

"Where's the Crescent Moon? Did I have the wrong schedule?" ask again.

"Ah..why do I feel like a madman talking to myself. Shucks," means. Of course for himself.

The young man was Artha who every month, twice would come to the True home the moment the Crescent Moon appeared. The beginning of the month and the end of the month are based on the Hijri Calendar, not the Gregorian Calendar. He had to check the True at the Crescent Moon each month because of his prediction, the True power would come out at that time. But it had been almost a year that Artha was lurking patiently, the strength of the young man had yet to appear. Still visible signs.

"I have to get closer, look from the terrace" he said. He only needed to jump once, exerting force onto his , Right leg, bulging once then it had already reached the terrace. That's the plan he had in mind.

"May he fall asleep" he whispered. Take a run.

Suddenly beside him came the voice of someone.

"Where are you going?

"Aaaaaaah.., O Allah.." cried Artha behind the mask. Looking to the right side. His eyes were glaring as if they were going to come out. His face was surprised. The mask of the cloth seemed to want to be released from the front of the mouth. His attitude from earlier was shattered instantly with his hysterical scream that was this second.

The voice came out of the real mouth. It turns out that the one who asked was the truth. He sat about 10 feet away from Artha. Sitting on a tree branch, relaxing, second, his feet protrude down and sway like sitting on a swing of a children's toy in the Kindergarten. Her face was flat looking at Artha.

"What are you doing here...?" shout Artha. His voice sounded loud in the middle of the silent night.

"Loh... I should have asked, , Brother what are the nights here?" tanya Hakiki flat. His voice was slow and relaxed. Still sitting in the same position, staring at Artha with soft eyes, not moving one inch from the previous position.

"We don't know each other, don't get along" Artha exclaimed. Still making a panicked voice. His face was deliberately turned in the other direction. The cloth mask is tidied up so that his face is invisible.

"Who said we don't know each other?" challenge the Truth slowly. Relaxed.

"I. I'm. Akuuuuuuuu, who just said that we don't know each other" replied Artha. The tone of his voice was still high and cautious. Head swaying. His heart was extremely irritated from being trapped by the young boy who was three years old beneath him.

"Sir Artha, right? Alias Archer Fire?" hakuok Haku. His voice and gurgle were also still relaxed and still on the branch. Now... The real laugh. The sound that was issued was very short.

"Waaaah... You know!!!!" artha. His voice and tone increasingly did not indicate that he was an authoritative hero. Plus a ridiculous head movement. Necklaces.

This time I laughed with Artha. Shown in his mind, the first meeting with Artha at Arini's house was a few months ago. Wibawa who was carried by the young man in front of him, made him very reluctant. But on the other hand, the young man who helped him in his childhood, his behavior is ridiculous, right now.

"Don't laugh. I feel played at the moment. You set me up on purpose?" ask Artha. His voice is a little shrill. Both of his eyes grew bigger.

"No. I'm just..... Aaaghhh...." Hailing. Holding his chest with his right hand. "Baaaaghhh.... This time I screamed louder.

I still hold my chest with my right hand. Face pale. His balance began to falter. The left hand holding on to the branch could not hold the body. His body felt weak and began to slow down, falling down.

"Kikiiiiii..," cried Artha. Quickly jump under the tree.

Taps.

Put horses on the ground, steady , Feet and catch the body of the Essence that falls like a catapulted bird.

Dugs.

“Aagh...” Jerit Artha. "It turns out this kid is heavy too" he said grimacingly.

It was fortunate that Artha deftly jumped straight down and caught the True Body. Had it been, he had caught another way of trying to catch the True hand from the top of the tree, then it would not have been done, the Truth had fallen to the ground.

Absolute fainting. I don't know what caused this to happen. Artha tried to carry Hakiki to the terrace of the house below. Once there, put the Truth to sleep on the floor. Opening the face-covering cloth mask and Artha quickly checked the pulse on Hakiki's neck.

"Fainting..," he half whispered. "Hakiki, wakeup.... You all right?"

Artha tried to pat Hakiki on the cheek slowly. Do not want people in the True Home to wake up because of this situation and they become suspicious. Try again patting the True cheek.

"Wake up, Ki," in fact, of course in a slow voice.

Artha examined the True Body, looking for something that caused this young man to faint. “Is this kid's head suddenly dizzy?” thought.

Move the right eye a little. Trying to open your eyes.

Artha's face was slightly bright. "Are you okay?" ask Artha.

"Sister, can you please take me to the room. If you're here afraid Father and Mother know our condition," the True Pinta is half stamped. This young man seemed to be aware of his circumstances.

Artha tried to raise the body of the Essence. Carrying her back.

"I can walk, brother. Just open the door, it's not locked 'cause I came out."

Artha tried to establish Hakiki in order to walk and carry it. Walk towards the main entrance into the house. Slowly open the door and slowly carry the Truth, so that there is no sound. Holding his right hand on his shoulder.

Artha tried very hard not to make a sound, from the entrance to the stairs. Next up the stairs are shaped L slowly - land so as not to cause a loud sound when it has entered the room. Paying attention to Hakiki who occasionally held his chest and heard a little groan of the young man who had been stalked all this time. Maybe I intentionally endured the pain.

About 15 minutes, they tried to climb the stairs slowly. Not far from the top of the stairs, Artha saw the True room. Directly to the door painted in white. Bringing the Truth in, this time no longer carry it on his shoulders, but directly carry the Truth on his back to quickly enter the room.

Of course I was surprised.

Artha did not care about the expression of the young man who was carried. Open the room door slowly and try to move with heart so that the True head does not hit with the door or wall of the room. They went into the room. Artha went straight to the bed made of iron, laying down the Divine Being that was on her back onto the bed.

"Aaaaaah.." when putting the Truth on the bed. Turn around and improve the position of the True sleep. Putting the two, the young man's feet into the blanket. Sitting on the bedside, looking at the pale True face. Looks like I fainted again. Artha occasionally held onto the young man's forehead, she wanted to feel his body temperature. "Normal," he said.

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