Niken Areline
Anger

    Alan's roman fur creeped out looking at him. Glucose, he swallowed his own saliva.

     “OOi” shouted Alan with a pale face.

    Like lightning, adrenaline quickly penetrated Romi's body. His killing instincts just came. He pulled Alan's body, dragged him into the bushes.

    Very strong, Alan felt the energy of a foreign man who had been considered a criminal. Romi threw Alan so easily into the tall grass behind the bush. Alan's arms began to scarlet red scratched by the surrounding spines or twigs. Alan lay facing the man who had been standing before him. The glazed sharp gulp in the left hand grip was the center of Alan's attention.

    Don't be sad, I can take care of you, suddenly he remembered his own sentence spoken last night to Niken. How could I? Alan was deep in thought, thinking about how scared he was right now. Faced with a foreign man who would obviously kill him.

    Without a word, Romi swung his machete at Alan, he pointed it at the head.

*

    After passing the turn, Niken was still running. However, he had not yet found a single person who could be asked, where was the tire patchworker? Along the way there are only trees and rice fields. The first house was a little far away at the end of his view.

    Suddenly his heart ached and his head was dizzy. “Arrggh,” Marbled Niken. He stopped and fell. Then out black smoke from the heart of Niken which then enveloped his entire body. Glass ball magic? Her thought.

    The slap! Niken turned into a small circle of red light, then flew back towards Alan. Fast as lightning.

*

    Trang! The sharp and cold machete's eyes snapped instantly at Alan's head. Alan who had closed his eyes, re-opened his eyes and was amazed by what happened. However, Romi's face was more shocked. This is not the first time Romi has fired a machete into a human head. He was struck by a small red circle of light that floated on the side of Alan's head. That light that fended off his attack? Think Romi. Romi panicked and took two, three steps back, instantly seeing the light grow and turn into the figure of a woman.

    Niken, stand staring at Romi. Romi dropped his broken machete. Niken looked at him fully

anger, implied from his yellow-colored eyes lit up. And expression

the upset.

    “Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Romi screamed like a woman and ran down the algal ridge through the bushes.

    Srak! All the nails in the fingers of Niken's hands extend sharply. Alan looked at it carefully. Then suddenly all the roots of the surrounding trees moved, like a rattlesnake with a large number. The roots were moving after Romi.

     Alan felt something bad was going to be done by Niken. He immediately grabbed Niken's ankle.

    “Udah!” said Alan.

    Niken looked down at him, he looked at Alan without changing his angry expression. Alan let go of his hand grip on Niken's leg. Alan did not feel sure that the figure who was looking at him was Niken.

    Then Niken turned her body to Alan. Niken's attention is now on him, he strangles Alan and lifts him up.

    “Argh,” loudly Alan shouted while holding Niken's hand that was so strong.

    Alan was desperately trying to let go of Niken's strangulation. But he felt the strangulation was very strong. So strong that Niken can lift Alan's body just by strangling him.

    If they're still bothering you, then that means they're bothering me too, I'm going to try to protect you, the memory of what Alan said at the party that night, suddenly popped into Niken's head. At the same time when Niken kissed the lips of the man before her. It then made Niken's strangulation in Alan's neck weaken. Let go and make Alan fall sitting on a tree.

    Then the yellow lighted eyeball became dim and extinguished, becoming black. Niken's fierce face camouflaged like a confused person. Niken also had noticed the long nails in all her fingers, now has returned short to its original shape. The woman held her own two heads, cried and fell down to her knees in front of Alan. At first glance Alan was aware of what had happened. The curse is upon Niken, Alan thought.

    Niken was still crying, she buried her head on the ground, no matter which hair and clothes would get dirty. While Alan, he still managed to catch his breath and heart rate that was not because of it. One thing they both realize now is: That the curse in Niken's blood becomes a scourge to worry about in the future.

*

    Tonight, the two sat on the roof of the house, a place that is also commonly used for drying clothes. Alan and Niken sat on the floor facing each other. Niken was wearing a white kebaya, while behind her, half a moon was visible from behind the blaring dark clouds. And, Alan was wearing tangled blue pajamas, while behind him, there was only a slightly red overcast sky. Of course there was something to talk about between the two after the incident earlier this afternoon.

    “It feels like something that can not be rejected by me,” said Niken, he told me something about the power that had affected him.

    “What made that come? That's a real horror.”

    “Come,” answered Niken turning his face away from Alan's gaze. “What are you worried about?”

    “Ya,” replied Alan doubtfully. He was afraid that his words might sound as though he was judging Niken.

    “That curse?”

    “Yes, the power of the curse,” he said, then Niken looked back at Alan. “So when I came to, I was afraid I had changed in front of you. I was really afraid to cry,” his face was sweet, a little faint.

    “Then how can the curse stop your influence?”

    “I'm not sure, maybe because of danger or something,” he replied.

    “But, are you doing anything?”

    “Yes I'm fine,” replied Niken. Even though you were in danger at that time, you son of a bitch. He's ingrained.

.   “Thank God,” then Alan stood up and stepped to the edge of the roof. Looking at the street in front of his lonely house. There's Vivi's black matic motorcycle in the yard. Alan was sitting on the outskirts. “Sister Vivi, she's the only family I have. I'm afraid to harm him,” said Alan without looking at Niken, two seconds later he just looked at Niken who was still sitting staring at him.Seeing it very deeply with meaningful sentences.

    Niken scowled, she was confused by what to say.

    “I also thought about it,” said Niken. “Do you want to stay apart with your sister?”

    Alan was still thinking about it, about ten seconds until a gust of wind hit his bangs, Alan turned to ask something.

    “People on earth are different, we don't have the magic ability to guard yourselves like you. I don't want to be away from my sister. Especially she's a girl. What if the incident like the arrival of Yudi Malem repeated again?”

    “Iya,” Niken realized it as well as felt his idea of living apart was the wrong thing.     “Kalo so, I want you to do something if the curse controls my body again.”

    “What?”

    “Injury yourself, use something to injure your body.”

    “Hah? What do you mean?”

    Niken stood up, walking closer towards Alan. Her long dress swept away the dust on the floor. He sat next to Alan facing the courtyard below, the scene Alan had seen. While Alan was still staring at the princess's face, waiting for his explanation of the thing that might sound ridiculous. Injuring themselves? Think Alan.

    “Magic glass ball,” said Niken without looking at him. “The magic of the glass ball that unites me and you. The effect will continue to work as long as we are together. Last afternoon, suddenly the magic came and forced me to turn into light and fly to save you from the evil man. Although I was out of control, but in the end I still can not lukain you,” Niken began to look into Alan's eyes. “ From there I assumed that, if you were in danger, or you hurt yourself, it would be the same to hurt me. And, the effects of the glass-ball magic will force me back into your body. Preventing you from harming yourself, injuring us.”

   “Kalo I hurt, then you will get hurt too?”

   “Ya.”

   “The horror is not bad, but I also can not rely on the safety of my brother based on that assumption.”

   “Why do we practice?”

   “Trained?”

   “Yes, try to hurt yourself, see what happens.”

   Tick, tick, tick, drizzle touch both.

*

   “We must be crazy,” said Alan. He folded his pajamas long arm and then pointed the blade at the back of his arm.

   They both sat face to face in the room. The door is locked, considering that Alan has not told his brother about Niken so far. Then Alan noticed Niken, he had not turned into light at all or anything he had explained.

   “You are not serious,” accuse Niken. “Lakuin aja, scratches are not okay-why.”

   My injuries healed when I was attacked by a strange cat, but I was sick. Alan sat up and looked back at his arm. Gathering courage while trembling. Quiet for a few seconds, the tremors in his arm holding the knife had already stopped. Alan was beginning to calm down. His gaze was truly solemn looking at the back of his slightly hairy arm and the sharp, shiny blade.

   Alan did so, he moved the knife into his arm. However, before the knife could scratch, Niken quickly turned into a small circle of red light and darted blocking the blade's sharp eyes.

    Alan realized, everything Niken suspected was right! Think Alan.