My Love From The Sea
Not Human

Belva sat on her bed holding a pillow. His mind was stifling, imagining how strange the bruises that suddenly disappeared on Sagara's cheeks were. He was still inexhaustible with what he had heard from Sagara's mouth. It is completely absurd and impossible.

" all right. I'm not human" Sagara said seriously. His gaze still made Belva intoxicating even though he was frightened, "you already know everything, Belva. Aware."

Belva tried to remember, but nothing she remembered other than a few shadows that suddenly appeared in her head. Ah, forcing herself to remember made her head even more throbbing unbearable pain.

" What is the word of the crown prince of the wise ruler of the sea?" Belva is so innocent. He can't think anymore. For him, losing a bruise within a few seconds of being wiped with water is not logical.

" right. That's not bullshit."

Now, the memory of what they were doing in the golden-walled room made sense. Belva thought it was just a dream. When she woke up, Belva was in her room.

" Is that your room?"

Sagara nodded, "Belva, I'm trying to dig into your memory again. You already know so much about me, my world and some of my friends."

" Friends?"

" yes. I don't want to call them. Because, one of them will screw us up when we get here."

Uh! Belva slammed her body on the bed. Now, his eyes looked at the low ceiling of the room. It is as pure white as freshly repainted. Not when.

Closing her eyes, Belva saw a tall wooden roof. He was sleeping in a wooden bale. Next to it was something circular. Blacker. Then move slowly. As Belva regained consciousness, she was startled and screamed in fear at the snake next to her. The snake escaped so quickly. When Belva felt that the snake had completely escaped, Belva lowered her foot on the wooden floor, looking for Sagara. However, suddenly the snake wrapped around his feet and slowly moved up into the bertis. Belva is startled and reflexively cries out for help until Sagara arrives.

" Aahoo!" Belva held her painful head. Her pain was twice as bad as usual. What memory is that? Where is belva? But, the shadow felt so clear and real. It is the longest of all the shadows Belva has ever seen before. But, the effect is so unpleasant. I think Belva's head is about to break.

Closing his eyes, trying to fall asleep he suddenly remembered a name.

" Bhumi?"

Belva opened her eyes again, "Bhumi?" he tried to remember the name again. However, he did not get any answers.

" Bhumi who? aaagh!" Belva covered her face with a pillow. Dizziness itself. The name suddenly appeared in his mind. But Belva still doesn't know who it is.

Trying to fall asleep again, Belva's phone suddenly vibrated, indicating there was an incoming call. Grabbing her phone, Belva sees the caller. Sagaras. Suddenly Belva gets goosebumps. He becomes horrified after hearing Sagara's confession if he is not human. So, what should Belva do now?

Call ended. Belva did not answer.

Then, a message came in. From sagara.

Sagaras

You called him?

Belva. He read the message repeatedly, but still did not understand what it meant. Then Sagara called him again. It seemed important until she called many times and sent Belva a short message that her brain could not digest.

" Hello, Belva. You, all right?" sagara's voice sounded panicked.

" yes. I. ng. ng. no problem," Belva was nervous, a little scared.

" Belva, did you call him?"

Belva frowned not understanding, "he? who?"

" Hello?" Belva makes sure Sagara doesn't fall asleep. Besides, it's already quite a night. Nine o'clock. It could be, Sagara overslept due to fatigue after a day of sightseeing.

" You should remember, if we don't sleep, Belva."

Belva's eyes widen. It was not Sagara's voice that often made his chest flutter. Not the voice of Doctor Tirta. That's another man's heavier voice and it sounds very macho.

" Who are you? Sagara where is it?"

There was an unclear noise. That is, Belva heard a voice that was not heard clearly on the phone. But he was sure, it was the macho voice just now and the voice of Sagara who was fighting. Gosh darn. What the hell are they doing?

Was that Sagara's friend's voice?

Suddenly, Belva remembered Sagara's words this afternoon. If he knows some Sagara friends. But Belva did not remember it at all. Was that macho voice the voice of Sagara's friend he knew?

" You should remember, if we don't sleep, Belva."

The sentence was suddenly twisted again in Belva's head. Repeatedly like a playlist that is deliberately set to repeat one song many times.

They don't sleep. Sagara is not human. Meaning... Belva doesn't care about their unfinished roots. That is, Sagara's friend just not human either. And. one question Belva has in mind now. Is Doctor Tirta human? Didn't Doctor Tirta introduce Sagara as his sister?

Aarghs! Belva got frustrated himself thinking about such absurd things. Why would he experience something mystical like this? What happened to him when he disappeared and everyone was looking for him? Is he stuck in the ghost world and friendly until his courtship with ghosts?

" Belva, have you eaten?"

Belva surprise. Maya was standing in front of her bed. Belva didn't even hear a knock, an open door or footsteps. Belva is sure, he's in a mess today.

" Mom buy spicy chicken, if you're hungry the chicken is on the dining table huh."

Belva changed her position to sit, "Mom Maya is busy again?"

" So, I'm looking for Hana with PR, what's wrong?"

Belva thought for a moment. But his head could no longer be used to think, "ng... Maya believes in ghosts, doesn't she?" hesitating, Belva finally asked.

" Mom believes more in Jin. Why are you doing that?"

Belva shook her head, then smiled clumsily while scratching her head which was like tingling, "nothing, really. Duh, Belva laper. I think I want to eat spicy chicken that Maya Ma'am bought ya."

" Yes already. Let's go out together."

Belva nodded, then grabbed her brother's hand and walked arm in arm out of the room. However, when she reached the middle room, Maya approached Hana who was struggling with textbooks and Belva went to the kitchen.

Although there is one of his favorite side dishes, but it feels Belva does not want to eat. He even sat while propping up his chin with two hands while dumbly.

Genies. As Belva knew, the Jinn belonged to the class of subtle beings as well.

" Din.. cih!" Belva squeaks, on her own contrary. Why does he remember the face of one of the Korean boyband personnel?

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