
Wandering around the city of J-Karta, which in the end Orion always gets bad luck. Every time he gets into trouble especially when he is chased by people who used to also have time to pursue him.
Somehow their identity used to be but for sure they were known as big-time thugs. Targeting the rare blood, is his activity during his life again.
Orion's stomach has been raging since, so he headed to one of the closest stalls. Standing on the door leaf, he reached into something in his pants pocket.
“I still save the rest of the money. Well, at least I still have those earrings, ” muttered Orion who found some money in his pants pocket.
He sat down and ordered lunch.
“Rarely ever have kids come by here. What's the matter? Don't tell me you're a beggar,” cerocos the owner of the stall.
“Not. I'm not a beggar!” deny Orion firmly.
“Hahaha, kidding, kidding. All right, I ordered a suitable one for a child like you yeah.”
It's as if talking. Orion shook his head and frowned, hoping that things like this would no longer happen.
Once the order is ready in some time. Orion immediately sipped it deliciously. Feels delicious.
“Seeing you so voraciously, does that mean the food here is so good, huh?”
“Of course. This is my shop. Why think long too? Because I knew from the beginning that the food here is good,” said Orion.
“What? You ever been here?”
The aunt was surprised to hear that Orion claimed to have eaten at the stall. At once Orion realized that he was still in the form of a child. Not when he was 30.
“Uhuk! Uhuk!”
Until he coughed and made all the customers there surprised. They watched Orion in wonder and pity.
But no one helped except the shop owner's aunt.
“Gosh! Here, here, drink the water first.”
Orion hurriedly downed the white water. That way he felt relieved, his throat no longer faltered food scraps.
“Ha, I forgot I wasn't the Orion I used to be. It would be terrible if this aunt knew that I was coming back to life,” Orion's inner self while turning her eyes away.
Shortly after Orion stopped eating it. There came a burly man, familiar in Orion's eyes.
“Mahanta?” orion was surprised.
Orion then moved from his seat while offering a piece of money as payment for his food.
“Loh, already want to go?” The aunt asked and Orion just nodded and left through the other door.
“Orion!!”
Mahanta, who knew the little back, called out to him in a loud voice. Orion was surprised, as soon as he ran out without looking back.
“Hey, you! Chase Orion!” shouted Mahanta gave orders to his members.
“Good!” they said simultaneously and rushed after Orion.
The drap! The drap!
Orion ran as hard as he could, occasionally glancing slightly back. There were about 7 people chasing him fiercely. They even looked seriously ahead, and of course they focused on Orion up ahead.
“I feel like a fugitive of criminals only!”
Thinking that they were only behind, yet suddenly there were quite a few people in front of Orion. Huddled in the middle of the road, then after a while they turned their heads towards Orion.
“That's it!” shouted one of the men in black while pointing at Orion.
Taps! Orion stopped running. He then glanced around and found another way.
“Road to the left,” muttered Orion after finding him he then ran avoiding them all.
“Hey, what are you doing?! Quickly bring the boy!”
The look on his face was upset when he saw Orion running. But he did not pursue but other members.
“Huh, basic. That kid always makes trouble,” grumbled Raka.
“Problems? Wasn't this originally because of you!” sahut Mahanta from a distance. He approached Raka.
“Ah, sister! Sorry, depleted because ..” Raka became stuttering in an instant.
“You were the first to give a task without our knowledge. It was the biggest mistake you ever made, keep it up!” firmly Mahanta looked at him sharply.
“After all who told a child as small as he should be accepted in the Main Organization? Doesn't Miss Gista usually always make children of the same age or below will still live a normal life without knowing the world of NED?”
Raka looked at him without looking at Mahanta.
“If I had known, I would have told you too. The problem is Orion is also not a careless person from now on, the inner” of Mahanta.
***
Running and hiding all the time. The exhausted Orion still forced themselves not to be found by them, especially Mahanta. His sweat was pouring profusely, he was panting on a lonely road.
A few moments later, they reappeared. Orion rushed and sped up. Stamina that should have been drained quickly and made him unable to run, but when he forced it increased his strength.
“Good! Keep running!”
There were even around insolent people who were cheering on Orion in the middle of the escape.
“They think it's a running race huh?” chirps Orion in the fog.
Arriving at the busway stop, I don't know how many meters he ran all the way there. Luckily there was a bus that just arrived, without knowing the purpose of the bus, Orion then just entered.
Clap up! The bus door closed and left the men in suits.
“Huh, I'm really lucky.”
Finally Orion was able to breathe a little. He fell asleep without knowing where the bus was going.
“Dek, wake up deck! Why did you get on this bus? You get out of J-Karta. Hey!”
Plaque! Plaque!
The boss driver woke Orion up by slapping him in the face several times. Orion is so hard to wake up.
“Dek!”
Plaque!
The slap this time was pretty loud. The screams of the bus driver finally woke Orion up in shock. His eyes widened, he turned to his right and left.
“Yes!”
“You wake up too. Deck, it's early morning. You get to the city of Y-Karta. Well, what the hell are you. Play nyelonong aja,” Ketus Pak Driver.
“I'm sorry. I was not accidentally, sir.”
Orion clearly panicked because when he woke up he had already reached another city. Not to other areas. He was shocked but did not know what else to do but apologize to the driver and get off the bus.
“But I also intend to go to this city, anyway. Because he said the Eternal Flame was gone, I became doubtful and wanted to make sure if it was true.”
The bus then left Orion on a street with lights on. Actually the driver was very bad to leave him but his job was a priority.
“Well, where am I now? I don't have a cell phone so I don't know. Hah.”
Orion again breathed. One time he was walking without direction on a starry night, a voice quoted at a moderate tempo from the left.
“You again?”
And it turns out it's the voice of the harp player again.