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Part 189 Lost

Galiyans. A fallen angel who is also cursed. He was cast out of heaven and became a follower of the devil. Become one of Lucifer's brave dead army, which makes a ruckus and trouble on earth. Taking the souls of human souls to be made their slaves later.

"You're the mastermind behind all this!" cetus Wira who stood in front of the creature with black wings widened to his right and left side. His eyes were black with black veins all over his body.

Everyone who still lingered there, only gazing at the two creatures that were almost one race, tensed up. The one in their heads, if there was going to be a big fight between the two men. Black side and white side.

Meanwhile, on Vivum Vunus aka human without a soul the villagers began to thin out. Some have died and some are still trying to rush in and attack humans who enter their villages. That's how it works. Any human who enters this village intentionally or unintentionally will become one of them. Their souls would be snatched away, and their bodies left to wander around for no apparent purpose. There is only the desire to kill and bring more souls to accompany them in hell.

The hero, better known by the sky as Samael, pulled out a sword that came out of his hand. Seeing his rival pull out his flagship weapon, Galiyan also pulled out a huge, and heavy, mace. The hero turned a little towards his friend. "You guys get out of here! Let me take care of this demon!" said seriously.

Without being told twice, they began to break through the crowd of monstrous creatures outside. Re-slash the head or stab the heart if anything gets in the way.

This house, it's fucked up. All the furniture broke, the chairs overturned with pools of blood in several corners of the room. Bodies are falling apart with nothing intact. His organs were cut off, crushed and even crushed under terrible conditions.

Now there are only Samael and Galiyan. Two figures whose beginning was one stronghold, but now opposite the road. Choose each life path. With the consequences to be accepted.

Samael advanced, raising his sword towards Galiyan. Galiyan who had absorbed many souls in his body grew stronger, making Samael several times overwhelmed. He was wounded, bleeding, although the wound eventually closed again because it was Samael or Wira was an angel. Until one moment, where Galiyan's hand had penetrated into Samael's body, reached into that heart. Samael screamed in pain. His face was pale and withstanding the pain of the rada hangs terribly. Galiyan's hand came out from Samael's body, carrying the angel's innate power. Galiyan laughed in satisfaction, while swallowing the power of Samael.

Now the body is weak, helpless, without the basic strength of the so-called angelic beings. And Samael is now just an ordinary man. Hero.

He coughed while holding his chest which was hot and painful. The surrounding situation was already deserted. All of his friends had left, and Galiyan had also disappeared after snatching away the power of the Hero. Wira's palm continued to grasp, he held onto something that he managed to take from Galiyan.

The woman staggered out of the house. Passing through several corpses, ah not just a few corpses, but dozens of corpses that were now lying just below.

The atmosphere of the village was now completely deserted. It seemed like Arya, Abi and the others had managed to kill all those soulless creatures. Samael, who is now truly a true Hero. Because the gift of his strength had been snatched away by Galiyah, he walked straight towards the exit of the village. He hoped the caravan that had taken him was still there. His friend is still waiting for his arrival.

"Wira how, Yes. He's okay, if we stay in gini?" nayla asked a little worriedly. After all, abstain for him to trivialize the enemy.

"May he be good. Let's wait another 10 minutes, if he hasn't come back, let me suck him up" Arya said. Everyone was still not okay after the long and heavy fight.

"Where is Hidayat, huh?" ellea asked while looking around, hoping to find and know the news of the person.

"Survived the most. A selfish man like him is usually doomed!" hardik Gio, pissed.

"Then about the key we're looking for ... How's it?" ask Nayla, slow down. Look at his friends one by one. Hope to get answers.

Arya took a deep breath, Abhimanyu swept a glance into the dark and silent village tensely. But apparently from a distance there was a movement that made Abi screech. "Om Hero!"

Everyone stared in the direction Abi was looking. Abi then ran closer to Wira whose condition was very alarming. They tried to help the man, blood was in some corner of his body. Especially the face, his clothes were several torn with deep and gaping wounds. Belly's bleeding. The hero continued to hold onto his stomach which continued to drip fresh blood throughout his walk.

"Good, Hero!" jerrit Nayla. Arya who ran first along with Abhimanyu then caught the body of Wira who almost fell. He's really dying.

"Ra! Why?!" arya screamed while patting the cheek of the man on her lap. Wira looked at Arya with a sad look. He smiled as he stretched out something from his right hand. The hero then gave the object to Abhimanyu who was beside him.

"This?" ask Abhimanyu with a question that he already knows the answer. "How did Om get this thing?"

"Udah! We'll take the hero to the caravan first. We have to go to the doctor!" sergeant Nayla. Arya then raised the body of Wira alone, but when she was about to walk to the caravan following the others, the silhouette of the incident was again visible in her memory. He stopped moving, and was immersed in a new memory still pictured in his mind.

"Aryans! Aryan!" call Gio who is already at the door of the caravan. Everyone has gone up, there are only three of them left. Gio then approached and awakened Arya from her daydream. "Why?!" asked Gio with a serious face.

"Ouh, sorry. Come on!" Arya then memapah Wira assisted Gio. They entered the caravan and left the village.

The words of Hidayat who now figures out of nowhere, is not entirely true. Because they had managed to leave the village without having to turn around again. Perhaps it was because of the key that was now in Abhimanyu's hands, which made them manage to leave the village immediately.

Gio drove his caravan as quickly as possible. Abhimanyu who was sitting next to her, continued to stare at the thing with a strange symbol in his hand. To get that thing, they almost lost their lives. Even now the hero is dying. One of the only angels in their group almost died fighting Angikuni village guard creatures. Surely Galiyan is not an indiscriminate creature. That is what is in Abhimanyu's mind. He looked back, where the body of the Hero was placed. Nayla and Ellea try to provide first aid for the man. The buttons of his shirt were opened, until the chest of the hero was clearly displayed. Of course the wounds on his body were now also able to see. Nayla panicked, seeing the belly of the Perforated Hero. "You're on the other side, Ra!"

Ellea took a towel and basin that was given water. He cleaned the wound on the body of the hero slowly. The hero said nothing, just staring at everyone around him who looked worried about him. Arya just sat down, watching the helpless body of the Hero. He's still confused. Because the shadow of this late past kept popping up in his mind. All were only silhouettes, but the shadows of the person in the silhouette were the same as the person who was now with him. Originally Abhimanyu, and now Wira. Making all the explanations about who he used to be is real.

The silhouette earlier, illustrates when Arya helped Wira with a situation that is almost the same as now. However, in the shadow was Nayla's cry and also the moment where Nayla cried over the death of Wira.

Arya silence. His body felt weak, suddenly he became uninspired.

"Oh, the wound is deep. We need to get to the hospital!" peeked Ellea while looking at everyone around her.

Gio increased the speed. It was midnight, and the traffic was gone. Here's the good news, the hospital isn't that far away.

"Wira? No, are you an angel? I thought you had the ability to heal yourself or something?" ask Nayla, astonished. The man he spoke to was getting worse and worse. He was unable to answer the question, although he could actually hear Nayla's words. But all his energy seemed to be gone. His eyes began to blur, his eyes felt very heavy. And finally he closed his eyes accompanied by the screams of Nayla who kept calling her name.

Tonight they are forced to stay in the hospital, sleep in the waiting room chair, or relax like Gio. Take a few chairs for himself. After all, the state of the Hero really made them very worried.

***

The footsteps of some people disturbed their sleep. Ellea and Nayla, who had been awake for an hour, were now holding a coffee cup in their hands. The two of them chatted lightly in the corner of the other chair. The smell of coffee near Arya made him start to squirm. He began to open his eyes, and immediately saw the figure of the woman he loved was near his head. Nayla was sitting, playing Arya's hair that was right next to her. Arya pulled Nayla's hand that was on her head. Making Nayla a little surprised, the two women then turned to look at Arya who had awoken from her sleep. He smiled, as soon as Nayla who also displayed a beautiful smile on this cold morning.

"I went there first, Nay," said Ellea while carrying two cups of coffee that he was about to give to Gio and Abhimanyu who began to wake up as well. Nayla just smiled and now her gaze turned to Arya who was already sitting next to her.

"Morning," said Nayla with a bright look. Arya turned her head while throwing a faint smile. He sat on the back of the chair. Her face did not show the happy expression Nayla had expected. This made Nayla start looking at Arya with a confused look. "Hey, why?" he asked her to bring her face closer to Arya. Nayla also offered a cup of coffee that was still warm for her lover.

Arya did not look back at him. Just receive a helping of a coffee cup from Nayla, and play it for a while before she sips a few sips of the light-feeling coffee. His coffee mixture is not like what he used to drink, actually he misses the house a little. But he can't go home now.

"Aryan?' call Nayla again, because seeing the young man's reaction just smiled thinly, without any intention of answering or behaving as usual. Arya took a deep breath and drank back her coffee.

"I got that memory memory, Nay," Arya muttered without looking at the girl beside her.

"Remember ... when our life was yesterday?" tanya Nayla confirmed the intent of Arya just now. Arya nodded slowly. Staring at the floor below which he was peeling. His shoes were originally white and now began to look dull, because he never noticed again the cleanliness. "What do you remember?"

"some occurrences. Like last night. We lost a hero like that. You cry, Wira died and I who was not who you were, can only give you a hug. There I really felt the pain, seeing you cry. The old me" explained Arya.

"You mean you can feel your old feelings?"

"Yes. It seems like I used to like you when you were dating Wira. Huh, that's funny." Arya forced her widening smile that did not look sincere at all.

"What true? Did you like me for a long time? But, what didn't you say to me, huh?"

"Make what, Nay? You were Wira's boyfriend."

"..."

Arya turned to Nayla who was silent without responding to her words just now. He smiled, then hugged the girl who still looked stiff. Nayla feels guilty for being between two men who were actually friends a long time ago. He who did not remember many things, could only stare at Arya nanar. In the depths of his heart kept asking questions, since when did Arya have more feelings for him.

"So we're really cursed with a love triangle that keeps repeating itself throughout our lives?" asked Nayla who was still in Arya's arms.

"But now, right, no." Arya tightened her embrace to the little girl's body.

"Hey! Conscious hero!' said Gio who arrived there was already in front of them, then walked into the room that last night was where the Hero was treated. Arya and Nayla then followed them. Abi and Ellea also followed and they all went inside to see the state of the Hero.

The woman who had just been examined by the doctor then threw a smile at her friend who had just entered. Now they look relieved. Seeing the condition of the hero has improved.

"Where's he doing, Doc?" ask Gio.

"It's fine. The wound's been sewn. Fortunately, not too deep. And the patient should be careful, do not move too much," the doctor advised.

"I can go home today, right?" tanya Wira. The doctor was silent, then nodded. Since he was examined, Wira continued to whine asking to be allowed to go home. And now the doctors can no longer hold it.

"Ra, are you sure? Just get a little mending here first," persuaded Nayla.

"No, Nay. We need to continue the journey. We have to keep moving."

The doctor resigned to examine other patients and also invited representatives from the family to complete the administration.

"Ra, why are you gini? Not that you can ...." Nayla did not continue her question. He was sure that Wira understood his point.

"Actually my strength ... It's gone."

"I mean lost?"

"Galiyan snatched it!"

"What?! Keep now you ...."

"I'm an ordinary man."