pancason

pancason
Part 191 Hans and Jean


Everyone gathered by the lake. Paying attention to the clingy direction of the whirlpool that initially looks tight, but now it has returned to calm. On the other side of the lake there is a family that is still hysterically pointing into the water. Nayla decided to come closer, and asked what was really going on.


"My son! Dragged the lake currents!" said mom with blonde hair. He looks very sad and sad.


"Drawn?" tanya Nayla repeated the words earlier. The man with the bald head who had been standing next to the woman, then explained the fateful thing that befell their son.


Before long, a police car and ambulance arrived. They started walking down the lake at night. All the police officers scattered with small boats used by tourists around the lake to look for children from married couples who live not far from their home stay.


Nayla invites others to join her. There was something strange about the lake. Desas desus began to sound, if there are dangerous aquatic animals. This made some visitors scared. Some of them were still curious and stayed around the lake. Some others chose to return to their homes.


A car came, the driver immediately came out and approached the police officers who were there. A man in his 50s wearing an ash sweater. Staring into the middle of the lake with a nanar gaze while continuing to nod at the police explanation. He approached the two parents of the victim.


"I'm sorry, I'm the owner of this home stay. I am sorry for what happened to my father's son and mother" he said with a sad face. He felt guilty with a frightened face.


"What's really going on, sir? What's on that lake?!" asked the mother while pointing to the middle of the lake. "Why can my son be dragged to the middle of the lake there! The water here is all calm! See, right? There must be a beast in there!" whining the woman, while gripping the sweater worn by the man. He just kept quiet and was treated like that. Staring towards the lake with a blank look.


The police began to order the visitors to return to their respective inns. The sweep continues even if everything feels free. The depth of the lake is quite deep in the middle, making it difficult for them to find the body of the drowning victim. And finally, the search was stopped because all the members on duty were exhausted as well.


The victim was pronounced dead because the time he was lost was long enough. And no human being can survive in the water for that long.


The hero kept staring towards the lake. Where flickering lights from police cars look striking. Moreover, the atmosphere outside is still crowded with searches that have not found any results. Arya got closer to the man. Take a look out the window, revealing the curtains that cover it.


"Try if I still have my strength, surely I can find the child in just seconds," muttered Wira without taking a look from the lake outside. Arya who understood the condition of Wira, then smiled faintly. "It's not your fault, Ra, that your powers are gone. After all, this is God's destiny" Arya said wisely.


"But ... how do we deal with our problems later? I'm sure we'll face some serious trouble later. There are 9 more keys, yes. And I've lost my power!" cetus Wira with full of emotion. Highlight his eyes that were staring at Arya were full of anger and despair.


Arya's hand patted Wira's shoulder, trying to strengthen the man. But he felt like he was electrocuted. And back the silhouette shadow of past events flashed in his memory.


"Yes? Aryan?! Why?" call the Hero who is now even worried about Arya's situation. Arya who seemed to return to her consciousness, then looked at Wira who was staring at her nanar. "Why?" ask the hero again because he did not get any answers from the man in front of him.


Arya took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. He felt staggered, to make the Hero more anxious to see the situation. "We sit down first," asked the Hero and then sat on the sofa closest to the window. Their other friends are in the lounge because they are excited to watch their favorite movie. After sitting down, the two of them turned their heads towards the friend who was boisterous watching the movie. It felt like a joy in itself when they saw the smile on their lips that were there. What is in the mind of Arya is certainly the same as what is in the mind of Wira. Especially after they experienced the thrilling events yesterday, it felt like seeing that smile expanding between them was a happiness for Wira and Arya. The hero who feels fully responsible for their safety must feel the weight of the burden after the power is lost.


"Last year I noticed you're quiet, huh?" ask a serious hero. He looked at the young man near him. Arya stared back at the sharp eyes of Wira.


"Eum, actually I .. I'm late this often gets some kind of memory," explained Arya rather doubtfully. But precisely that sentence makes a great curiosity from the mind of Wira. "Remember? Meanin?" tanya Wira asked for a more detailed explanation.


Arya corrected her sitting position. He looked again at his friend who was still busy watching in the living room. In this house all rooms are not given a partition, and automatically all the activities of the occupants will be clearly visible. Except room.


"Some of the shadow silhouettes are unfamiliar to me, Ra. But ... Even if it's not clear, the shadow will be clear if it's actually you."


"you guys? I mean ... I, Nayla, Abi, Gio? That so?" ask the hero with an exact guess. Arya immediately nodded in spirit, correcting the words of the Wira just now. The hero is more enthusiastic. He brought his body closer to Arya, then turned to look at his friend. "So you remember everything?" ask the whisper. However, Arya shook her head. "Not everyone. Just a few. Especially .. when you die first. And Nayla cries all the time" said Arya. The hero was silent for a few seconds, then laughed loudly, making their friend turn their head and looked at the two men who were chatting together, strange. Arya hissed, and told Wira to stop her laughter. "Okay, sorry, sorry. Wait a minute, so you're jealous?"


"..."


"Pantesan only. You've been a little cold lately. Moreover, Nayla end of this often help me, right? Jesus Arya, sorry. I don't mean anything. Really," explained Wira.


"Yes. Tau," said Arya ketus. He turned back to the lake that was starting to deserted, because apparently some of the police who had served around the lake, began to go one by one. This case seems to take a long time to investigate.


"Maybe, tomorrow the search resumes again. Poor mother, she must be really hit," said the one-thought Wira with Arya now.


A black jeep began to enter the asphalt road in front of their house. The car stopped, and parked not far from their inn. Two people got out of the car. The man and woman, wearing luxurious suits, resembled an investigator who was usually in the movie movies they had been watching all along. The woman, who began to feel pain in her stomach, again stroked the bandage that had just been replaced two hours ago. Arya was still paying attention to the two people who had just come. They were talking to some policemen who were still outside. But when one of them turned to the inn, Arya immediately stood up. His heart felt unruffled. The hero turned to Arya who looked strange. He looked out the window like Arya. The hero glares when he sees someone he knows.


"What?!" pekik Wira could not believe it.


The door was already opened wide, the departure of Wira and Arya came out, attracting the attention of their friend who was inside. They followed until they got to the front door. The wind felt bone-chilling. The air at night was much cooler than before. Gio glared as he also recognized the two people near the lake.


Gio's legs seemed to automatically approach. Like a magnet that finds the opposite pole, it keeps coming closer in the footsteps of the two friends. Both of his legs were trembling. His palm felt cold, especially at the tip of his finger. Gio clenched both his hands on the side. His eyes began to grow blurry, as his tears began to pool in both of his eyelids.


"Hans? Jean?" calling Arya, the two people he called immediately turned their heads and were shocked when they saw Arya was in this place. Hans and Jean then smile to welcome Arya, but suddenly his smile fell instantly, when he saw Wira was behind Arya. Their bodies seemed to be fixated, unable to move or react to anything. Arya who felt the attitude of her two brothers was strange, then turned to the direction they looked. It was Wira who made Hans and Jean dumb.


"What are you doing here?" arya asked as they stood close together. Hans, who was initially still dumb, then answered Arya's question. But Jean immediately rushed to embrace Wira accompanied by sobbing cries. Arya was certainly surprised to see Jean's strange reaction. It was as if they had known each other for a long time. Arya pointed at Wira and Jean who were still hugging each other, letting go of the longing that had already arisen. Hans cleared his throat, due to Aryan's attitude which still demanded an answer to what was before them. Not yet Hans replied, Gio appeared and immediately hugged Hans tightly. This made Arya begin to understand. If it turns out two people he knows as brothers so far, also part of his past. And Arya needs an explanation now.


***


Everyone gathered in the middle room. The arrival of the two people who had just appeared certainly needed an explanation for all of them. Especially for Arya.


"So you're actually my brother or not?" ask Arya seriously.


Hans and Jean looked at each other before answering the Aryan question they had feared for a long time. Jean took a deep breath, Hans nodded. Jean cleared his throat, "Look, Yeah. Genealogically, we are not really a family. But we brought you to your new family. So we were assigned to look after you all this time" Jean explained. The woman looked at Nayla, and smiled faintly.


"Wait on! Meanin? Guarding me? And who are you?! Take me to my family?" arya asked somewhat emotionally. Hans and Jean looked at each other. Hans replied. "I'm sorry, Arya, if possible this explanation from us would take you by storm, but maybe it's time we told you all your secrets all along."


Arya is a baby born from the womb of a woman. Her mother died shortly after giving birth to her. His father also died on the way to the hospital. Hans and Jean are assigned to look after Arya and Nayla. Also Hero. But there are some events that make them unable to track down the three people. But Jean and Hans are able to find Arya because of a birthmark that is on her palm. Those who are looking for a baby with the palm of the hand, immediately find Arya in the hospital where Arya was born first.


Hans and Jean are forced to take Arya's baby, and find a safe family and need a child for them to foster. Finally Arya lives in a simple neighborhood, with her adoptive parents.


The birthmark cannot be seen by ordinary people. Nayla and Wira also have the same sign. A sign that indicates they are angels. The sign is also a symbol of their strength. But for Arya and Nayla who still bear the status of the banished angel, it will not be seen clearly, and they themselves do not know if there is a mark on their palms. And now, the mark that was in the palm of the Hero's hand was also somewhat fading. Because of the power that was lost because of Galiyan yesterday.


"So who are you?" ask Arya.


"We're the maid of archangel."


"Huh?" some people stared at Ellea, who used to be called an angel maid. But in the end he was a nephilim.


"Seriously, Hans? Jean's? So if that maid of archangel, you are... Eum, not a human?" asked the similarly surprised Gio. Because they used to be pretty close, and Gio had absolutely no idea that Hans and Jean were not human like him. Gio, who now reads books more often, does know more about strange things and not known to many people.


"Yes, that's kind of it. We're not like you. Well, there you have it," explains Jean who is actually not so clearly explained.


Hans stared at the Spirit intensely. There was something strange inside the man. "Your strength, gone?" tanyakanya. The hero nodded, lethargic.


"Who took it?"


"Galiyans."


"...."


"You got a way I can get it back?"


"Hm, can't, Ra. Because only Galiyan can give it again."


It's getting harder for Wira to get back to what she used to be. But at least, the sentence gave a speck of hope, if his strength could return. How to find Galiyan.