PONDEROUSLY

PONDEROUSLY
Yerim Returns From the River And See the Astral Beings?


The sun seems to be getting higher. Where the shadow of the yerim body, appears parallel to his body. Like the day has come. Seen the blazing sunlight.


Yerim hurried to go up. When he had finished washing his body on the riverbank.


Jerim quickly moved his feet. Walk the path to her mother's house. It takes about 10 minutes for a yerim to get to his house.


When entering the courtyard of his house, Jerim was surprised by the figure of his mother's christine. Christine was standing straight at the door. Looking at the arrival of Jerim. With his body slightly bent. And it looks a little higher. Unlike usual what you see every day. Somehow getting older yerim, he saw the figure of his mother is not like when he was a child. The more days seem to be getting weird but yerim always dismiss the negative thoughts.


It's not just her mother who looks weird. Batin Yerim said that all residents in the village where he lived now also increasingly look strange. Since she was a child, Christine never allowed the yerim to blend in with the villagers. You should not socialize with people who live in the village. Jerim never asked his mother the purpose of his mother forbidding him not to mingle with the villagers.


Jerim briefly saw the citizens passing by near his house.


Christine kept staring at Jerim from her doorstep. Without making a sound to call his beloved daughter. He only looked at Jerim with a flat, empty look.


Jerim stepped his feet casually into the courtyard of his house deeper and deeper. Yes, christine's home page is quite spacious. Yerim used to do his activities every day.


Yerim stopped his steps. Standing right in front of his mother. She gave her sweet smile to her mother. The mother he loved so much. He loved so much. But Christine still only looked at Jerim blankly.


"Mom's home from the garden?." Ask yerim.


Christine just nodded. Not answering with his voice.


"I just got home from the river. This time I got a big fish. It's mom." Jerim.


Christine then took the fish that Jerim had brought from the river. The catch. Then he passed away leaving Jerim alone still standing at Christine's doorstep.


Yerim tilted his head. Seeing her mother walking towards the kitchen of their home.


Jerim then entered his house. Then he immediately went inside his room to replace the wet cloth wrapped around his body, which looked moist.


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The sun seems to be setting. Disappeared from the light blue sky. The light was not as bright as it was this afternoon. But still feels a little warm in the yerim skin.


Yerim was sitting on the front floor of his door. Where the house model Christine is not parallel to the ground. It's like a stage house. So that Jerim can dangle his feet down, while shaking - shake his legs. Enjoy the afternoon weather. While waiting for Christine to prepare dinner for him.


Yerim turned his body. Look into his house. Apparently, dinner for yerim has been served on his national zinc plate. Christine's plate is a favorite yerim.


The pungent smell of his mother's cooking has been inherent in the sense of smell of yerim. Until the belly of yerim began to wriggle. There was a sound coming from the belly of Jerim. Jerim was very hungry.


But yerim woke up. Again he did not see his mother. Jerim did not hear his mother enter their house. From kitchen. When laying dinner for the yerim.


But again - again yerim brushed off his mind. The hunger from his stomach overcame curiosity about his mother's whereabouts.


All he knew since he was a child would eat every meal his mother never to come eat with him. His mother always disappeared from his sight.


If on a clear day he met his mother, he would always ask her. Where does her mother go to fill her stomach? And Christine will always answer, she goes to the forest to find wood. Wood used as fuel for cooking later. But why does her mother always leave at night? Not in the morning or during the day is better. Not at night in the wilderness there are usually many wild animals. Wild animals that live in this forest? It could be dangerous for her mother's safety. But Christine never answered about yerim's curiosity.


Yerim never asked his mother again. Enough to ask in my heart. Until this moment, Jerim never found the answer.


Jerim stood up from his seat. Go to the dishes prepared by her mother. Enjoy the grilled fish that feels good on the yerim tongue. And also a clear spinach vegetable served also by his mother. Vegetable spinach? Where did his mother get this spinach? Is not Jerim not his garden today? He thought he did not bring spinach from his garden. Only the fish he got from the river he brought home. The catch.


'Ah already. The important thing is that I eat.' Yerim muttered.


Yerim continued his dinner. Yerim greedily enjoys his favorite grilled fish. Until the dish in front of him was gone. Look zinc plate that becomes slippery and live bones from fish.


Jerim began to feel full. The sleepiness quickly approached him. Jerim hurried to clean his dishes. Put the dishes - dishes and baskets of rice in the kitchen. As usual, tomorrow he will go to the river. To wash clothes and dishes - dirty dishes that have been used.


Yerim's footsteps stopped at the door of his room. He looked towards the entrance of his house. It looks like the door is still wide open. Yerim had forgotten, he had not closed the door of his house. Because he was feeling very hungry. I can't wait to enjoy the food that my mother has cooked.


Jerim then walked towards the door of his house. Holding the door of his house. Pushing that door shut. But Instantly he saw a shadow standing in his yard. And the shadow became clearer in the netra yerim.


The astral creature. Where his body was wrapped around a white cloth. That tapered over his head. It poked with a bond above the head of the astral creature's figure. Standing up like the ground. But actually the figure of the astral creature was hovering a few centimeters from above the ground. With an unclear face. And red eyes.


Yerim surprised. His mouth looks open. He remembered his dream a few days ago. The nightmare he had.


"That person is in my dreams!." Later screams.


Yerim quickly closed the door of his house tightly - tightly and locked it. Yerim ran into his room. Lying his body on the mat. Closed his eyes.