
" Yahoo! The snake!"
Belva reflexes screaming. He just woke up and wanted to get off the bale. But, the cake stepped on something rude. Then he heard something he accidentally stepped on hissing and coiling at his feet. Looking down, there was apparently a jet-black snake like the one he saw last night. The snake coiled and twisted at his feet.
Belva shakes not play. Especially when you see the tongue sticking out as if you want to eat it.
" Sagara, help me!" Belva yelled again. But this morning it was quiet. Sagara who is usually busy sweeping or plucking the grass in front of not heard the activity. The snake was getting up to the calf. Makes Belva goosebumps and does not dare to move his body. That woman, clenched her teeth. His mind has gone everywhere. If the snake bites him, it's dead.
" Bhumi!"
Suddenly, Sagara's voice penetrates Belva's ears. The woman opened her eyes slowly. Feeling a little relieved because Sagara is already here. The man walked in with an unusual expression. Angry, maybe. Belva sees Sagara as angry. Then, the snake stopped, two seconds. And slowly wriggling back down to the floor.
Sagara sat next to Belva. Hugging Belva's body in shock. The man calmed Belva who drowned her head in the chest of her field. Every now and then Belva breathed a sigh of relief. Grateful that he did not die by the creepy black snake.
When viewed from its shape and color, the snake was like an earth snake. Wild and venomous. It is inconceivable that Belva died from the venom of an earth snake.
" You're okay, right?" Sagara whispers. Slowly and gently.
Belva nodded, feeling slowly the fear was gone. The question now is, why is the snake always here? Did he really leave last night? or maybe Belva slept with the black snake all night? uh! imagining that, Belva became amused himself.
Pulling the head from Sagara's embrace, Belva was struck by the figure of a man sitting cross-legged, tall, body-bodied no less athletic with Sagara sitting under a dead lantern. The man wears a green headband and wears a black cloth sewn to resemble silat trousers. Just like Sagara the man was bare-chested. Shows his body like a torn bread. Her hair was dark brown, matching the color of her eyeballs.
" Sagara, who is he?" Belva who did not know since when the man came and sat cross-legged there.
" introduce. My name is Bhumi Dhanya, Belva Anindira."
Belva blinked her eyes. Be aware if the man mentions his name in full. Belva glanced at Sagara with various questions swirling in her head. However, seeing Sagara glaring like making Belva undo his intentions.
" Why are you bothering my lover, Bhumi?"
Belva is shocked to hear Sagara's confession. Belva felt Sagara pulling himself closer and wrapped his arms around Belva's waist so that if Earth suddenly attacked, Sagara could protect Belva.
Bhumi was heartbroken at how scared Sagara would be if Belva was harmed. His voice was heavy and loud, "just want to test you, Sagara," he said, then laughed again.
" Stop laughing. You better go home."
" Why are you kicking me out anyway?" bhumi's tone sounded unacceptable.
" You can scare Belva, Bhumi."
" You should tell your boyfriend to be more careful!"
Sagara glanced at Belva, as if asking what her lover had done. However, Sagara did not get any answers. Apparently, not being able to connect with Belva's mind was quite troublesome as well.
Seeing Sagara look stupid as well as understand the meaning of his friend, Bhumi laughed again, "just free. He won't understand. Let me tell you..." Bhumi stopped his speech. Waiting for Sagara and Belva to look at him. Sagara looked very curious, while Belva looked rather scared.
" ... Your boyfriend stepped on my tail!"
Belva gaped in disbelief. What did he say? a tail? where there are humans with tails! that's right. suddenly... Belva shuddered in horror realizing that he had accidentally stepped on a black snake. Holy hooch! Belva looked at Bhumi closely. From his body and face, he looked normal. In fact, perfect. Then Belva whispered to Sagara, "Sagara, is he a snake?"
" Stop being so gross!" sagara's voice sounds dislike the way Bhumi bragged. For Sagara, Bhumi is just a magical creature that is misguided because it likes to disturb and mislead people.
Bhumi looked at Sagara's dark blue bead while laughing, "Sagara, be careful what you think."
Sagara looked at Bhumi not like it. He then empties his mind, and locks it so that Bhumi cannot read his head.
Bhumi is indeed the only creature whose magic exceeds all creatures of the like. Because, in addition to the ruler of the land where many humans ask for wealth against him, Bhumi also has a great responsibility towards other earth creatures. Starting from the subtle creatures, humans, land animals, trees and everything on land is his responsibility. Bhumi's knowledge will be increasingly powerful when there are still many people who ask for property, throne and popularity to him. Their nature is a strength to Bhumi.
" What do you want, Bhumi?" Sagara asked. Who knows Bhumi's wishes can be fulfilled and Bhumi wants to go home.
Bhumi smiled, revealing a sweet dimple, "I just want to know more about your lover, Sagara."
Sagara frowned, the more tightened the grip on Belva's waist that felt already trembling, "don't mess with him. You hurt him a little, your business with me."
Bhumi nodded, "just calm down. I'd be nice to, Belva," she glanced at Belva, "I just want to get to know her more closely. Not more. Nor does it intend to snatch him from you, Sagara."
Sagara does not believe one hundred percent. But, he knows. If it had a desire for something the Earth would never give up until it reached its destination. Expelling Bhumi would be meaningless for now.
" okay. But, I have a condition."
" conditions?"
" You've only got a day."
Bhumi shook his head, "don't want to."
" Two days."
He shook his head again, "Seven days."
Sagara glanced at the frightened Belva, as if to say, "quiet, he won't do anything as long as you stay near me," while rubbing Belva's waist affectionately.
" Three days," Sagara made another offer. If it could be shorter, why would it be that long?
Bhumi still won't, "seven days."
Sagara gave up, then nodded, "all right. Seven days. But, you still exist like this."
Bhumi. Then stand up. The man reached out to Belva, hoping that Belva would reach him. However, instead of having her hand grabbed, Belva hugged Sagara in front of her face. Drown that sweet face in the chest of Sagara's muscular field.
Bhumi looked disappointed, while Sagara reviewed a thin smile that mocked without saying anything.
" You..."
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