My Soul: Story of Shinigami
Mysterious Man
“Basic queen late.” Complaints Kevin's close friends Prilly. The tall young man, black hair and the handsome face with glasses always grumbled over Prilly's bad habits.
“Sorry sir, late wake-up.” Prilly said casually.
“Lo is late waking up every day. Kayak kebo is semedi.” Hana Protests. Beautiful Indonesian-Japanese girl, her skin is yellow with narrow eyes and black hair that is curled up with bangs makes it look sweet. He was one of Prilly's best friends. The three people have been friends since sitting on the bench of SD.
“Bawel ah.” Prilly covered her ears with both hands. But suddenly he remembered something, “She's been through belom?” ask Prilly enthusiastically.
“Belom.” Hana said casually. Who else if not the big brother super cool, handsome and most diem all school. The classmate that Prilly had been after since entering the school one month ago. Prilly is still in the 1st grade of High School in Nusantara High School.
“Basic chick freak.” Grunts Kevin. “Ngeliat ganteng aja sampe drooling like that. Weird lu.”
“Ehh don't you freak out? Though secretly you are admiring?” prilly Eject.
“Eh who said? It's good.” Kevin dodged.
“Dateng-dateng.” Oxa said a friend of Prilly's who also admired the upperclassman.
Indeed, not only Prilly or Oxa, almost all students in the class even in the school admired the figure of Alian Dovrizachiev, who was familiarly called Alian. So charismatic with the aura of charm that radiates outside inside. But as perfect as Alian, still can not be said to be perfect in total. Alian is the most quiet, cold and never pay attention to the students who are actually bewitched to the limp like mojair out of the water, by his obvious charm. There have been many who approached the handsome guy, rich and smart, but Alian like a tough rock he flurried no matter.
“Cool makes a great nget Na.” Prilly said slowly. While Hana nodded in agreement without being able to speak.
Prilly looked up at the door after you passed. He was fanning the air in front with his palm.
"Hmmmm, the angel fragrance." said Prilly inhaling a deep breath of air.
"Woi for!" Oxa and a group of girls in the class stepped forward and inhaled the air in front of the door deeply and soulfully while staring in admiration at the figure that was walking forward.
The young man's hair was brownish rather long bangs, his eyebrows were black, his eyes were sharp, his nose was sharp, braces were fencing his white teeth, the left ear was given a small silver piercing in the shape of a star, his athletic height with a very graceful and haughty gait. Time seemed to stop when the young man passed in front of Prilly's class. As if hypnotizing the girl in her radiating charisma.
“Eh Pril, so ketoko book right?” hana's tanya breaks the ice making Prilly flinch after the girl is frozen for a while by Alian's charm.
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After school, the three friends walked to a bookstore not far from school. The three sat quietly enjoying the plastered AC and became their saviors.
“I search for books first yes.” Hana's saying attracts Kevin. Prilly nodded and looked at the street. Seemed hot bias penetrated the metropolitan city of Jakarta. Its rays give rise to a mirage on the hot, boiling asphalt. For some reason his gaze was fixed on a body that stood relaxed at the tip of the teroar while sheltering under a black umbrella.
That's the guy this morning. Why stand there.
Prilly's eyes continued to look at the young man in white who had been looking at the car in front of the bookstore. Prilly finally got bored as the young man continued to stand for fifteen minutes without budging. In another five minutes, Prilly still stared strangely at the mysterious young man before Hana patted him on the back and showed a wide sigh over the box of books he had paid at the checkout.
“Me.” He said with a smile showing his teeth wire neatly attached. While Kevin snatched upset at having to bring Hana's book groceries that were as rough as they were
“Go home yuk.” Take Prilly while directing her gaze the collar of the mysterious youth who was still standing firm. They walked out of the bookstore.
“Cowok freak.” Desis Prilly's.
“Which one?” Hana frowned in confusion.
“Tuh.” Prilly pointed at the young man.
“Which one is?” Hana is confused not to see a young man who is as straight as Prilly's index finger.
“Which is Prill?” Kevin was curious.
“That's using umbrella.”
“Nothing. Where the hell?” ask Hana curiously.
Not yet Prilly replied, a clanging voice rang out behind their backs. Just a few meters from the two, a Trans Jakarta bus just hit a black sedan parked in front of a bookstore. The car caught fire and the driver could not survive. But it was not the car that attracted attention but the figure of the young man seemed to walk casually amid the panic of pedestrians and bikers who witnessed the tragic accident. The young man walked leisurely closer to the burning car. As if no one had even noticed it, he was walking among the crowd of panicked people. Before long, out of nowhere, Prilly saw a white silhouette piercing through the burning car, the figure of the driver sitting behind the wheel before the car was hit. The man had his body like transparent and walked through the crowd of people in a daze.
“Gosh.” Kevin exclaimed in shock.
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