ORION
Accidents are Non-stop
Dusk at night. It did not feel that time quickly passed, making Orion and the others have to rest for a moment. At least not until too late, they sit in a tavern while enjoying the food that has been served.
“I'm so confused. Why is Phantom Gank everywhere?”
Orion did not know. That the Phantom Gank had come after Orion due to the request of Saint Ken directly, the Saint or NED Fighter that Orion had met before. The Priest Emblem.
“That's why I don't know either. But they also caught me,” Endaru said as he put his chin on the table.
“After all, where have you been captured by them?” ask Orion.
“I was pushed back until I fell onto the train tracks. And when I realized, I was in the middle of the many railroads,” Enderu replied as he recalled the incident.
“Well, whatever it is has passed. But I wonder why no one is struggling against the Phantom Gank. Even the train attendants and others to be made to pee in the pants because of their arrival.”
Orion downed his drink, then sighed. For a moment he felt relieved but also with a feeling of worry. Because the bad premonition was pointing at the Phantom Gank, yet somehow the premonition still held true while they had already managed to escape from them.
For Orion especially, fighting with them would be a waste. They will waste the time they have today. Therefore, avoiding is the right way to shorten the time. After all, their group did not seem to endanger the surrounding population, much more than just damaging property.
Even so, Orion remains wary because if from the behavior and direction of their conversation it is like targeting someone.
“Either why do they seem to be after me?” orion said a little doubtful of himself.
“They're really after you, Orion. You didn't know? I heard it from their talk, that dead-eyed man who was none other than you Orion, who they were looking for.” Dr. Eka.
Orion chose not to reply to Dr. Eka. Although what he said was true, Orion felt that there was no need to take care of the Phantom Gank.
About 1 hour later, the sky began to darken. The three of them finally called a taxi passing by there. Soon they will go to their destination, but Orion just stands in front of the vehicle door.
“What's up?” ask Dr. Eka who came in first.
“I.” Orion glanced at Endaru and continued his words, “It looks like it won't go up.” Orion's face was agitated.
After a while, Orion turned around. Dr. Eka confused, he got out of the taxi and asked if there was anything wrong with the taxi.
“Don't say you feel it's Chameleon just because you keep feeling that bad feeling. Basic, whereas I've told you not to rely too much on instincts or premonitions or abilities that will actually dull and weak.” Endaru.
“It's true. Or is there something else?” ask Dr. Eka thinks that something else is troubling Orion's mind.
The taxi driver then drove his vehicle. Then they don't ride it.
“Well, just a bad feeling. Somehow ...today I feel weird.” Orion scratched the nape of his head that was not itchy, he was also very astonished at himself.
But not after the second taxi showed up. Orion entered in a calm and relaxed state. It was clearly different from his previous attitude.
“You are like a woman who likes to be picky,” taunted Enderu while closing the door.
“Sorry only. This is weird. But before I die, I've never been like this either. I have a hard time controlling myself,” Orion said of his weakness.
Problems continue to occur over time, as Orion feels a bad premonition. As this city is cursed, there may be no more so-called escape. During the trip did not encounter obstacles, but after a few more meters to get to the opera house, the road was hampered. Jammed.
“It can't move anymore. We better just go out,” Orion said while giving the fee. Then left the taxi.
Clap up!
As he closed the door Endaru asked, “Isn't it a problem?”
Being on the side of the road. It is clear that many four-wheeled vehicles crowded the highway. A few meters away, they'll make it to the opera house.
MAAM!
Whether intentionally or not, as someone flashed from the opposite direction, his elbow punched Enderu in the face suddenly. Endaru who did not accept then pulled the shoulder of someone.
“Why did you hit? Sorry no, hey here!” amuk Endaru while pulling the shoulder of the person until they exchanged sharp looks.
“Endaru, stop ..”
“You shut up! This is business among men!” sahut Enderu.
“I'm also a man. And don't hit him, because he didn't do it on purpose. It's possible that he was unconscious,” Orion said trying to mediate.
However, the man laughed as if mocking Endaru who almost threw a fist into the face in retaliation.
“Sir!” The city police officers came, approaching Endaru.
The officer explained that the man had a mental disorder. Although it does not look because it looks very neat, but it is true.
“Tu-wait, Orion. What does he mean he's not sane?” Endaru asked Orion and did not really understand the conversation between them.
“Iya. That's why I said don't hit just anyone. Although I didn't know the guy had a disease before,” Orion said.
Bad luck doesn't lead to him now. But Orion thinks that the bad luck that befell Enderu this time because of Orion.
“This is my fault,” muttered Orion as he stepped back.
***
Arriving at the S-Frans city opera house. At 6 p.m. The sky has darkened.
“Orion, have we finally got it right? I am so impatient,” said Endaru while lifting both arms forward with a firm fist. He was very excited, his face was bright.
There were two guards outside the opera house. They asked for a ticket so they could go inside because the opera was about to start.
“Wait a minute.”
Orion groaned all over the pockets in his clothes. Other than the wallet, Orion found absolutely no invitation letter in exchange for a ticket.
“Gawat, where is the invitation?” Orion broke out in a cold sweat and the letter he was looking for disappeared. Though it has been included in the wallet correctly, but still does not exist even in all existing pockets also does.
“Doctor, did you keep it?” asked Orion, thinking that the letter was kept by Dr. Eka.
Dr. Eka then shook her head. And said, “No. I didn't save it.”
“Orion, did you lose it?” asked Endaru with a disappointed face.
Endaru's happiness is only limited to want to see the opera show immediately destroyed, snatched like a wave sweeping the gravel on the white sand.
“Sorry, Endaru.”