PONDEROUSLY

PONDEROUSLY
On The Floor Right In Front of the Door


Back, the moon has returned to the contest. Replaced by the sun that began to shine its light.


But today Yerim had woken up earlier than the usual days he went through. Maybe because his sleep is not as good as usual. Because there is a sense of burdened with yesterday's events. Where her mother's guests were staring at her intensely. And as he knew that his mother never received any guests in this house. Of course, it makes Yerim think strange. What else two of his mother's guests who threw strange sentences to him yesterday. How not to be a burden of mind to jerim?.


This morning, Yerim was seen sitting on the floor of his house. At his door. Yerim's legs are seen swinging - swinging. While his gaze was still staring at his courtyard. Seen a lonely atmosphere in the neighborhood of his mother's house.


Jerim had no intention of wanting to do any activity today. But he would still go to the river to wash himself. Kira - I guess it's a little afternoon he'll be heading to the river.


A shadow of the people who visited her house yesterday. Passed by the questions - questions that seize the brain of yerim. Who are the people who visit their mother's house? This house. What purpose did they meet their mother for?


Jerim could not find the answer to the insistence of the thought of his brain. And why could two of his mother's guests utter such strange words to Jerim? Human boy? Wangsits? What does all this mean?


Yerim's facial expression looked tight. Looks tense. Like thinking hard. Forcing his brain to get answers from his curiosity. But still nothing. Yerim had not yet received the answer he wanted.


Yerim took a long breath. Her hands touched the wooden floor of her mother's house. While his eyes look empty. Like a reverie had seized his consciousness.


'Should I ask mom?'. Yerim muttered softly.


Christine arrived - arrived present behind the yerim. Look at her favorite princess. Where her daughter was seen sitting on the floor of her house, near the entrance of her house, while staring at the atmosphere in front of her house.


Christine then walked over to Yerim. He sat behind Jerim.


"Son." Call christine.


Yerim was immediately flinched. Then he turned his body position. Facing back. Still sitting on the floor.


Netra Yerim caught the figure of his mother in front of him now.


"Mother?." Jerim.


Yerim looks confused. Because from the beginning he woke up earlier, he did not find the figure of his mother. Indeed, every jerim woke up from his sleep, the first time he did was to look for the figure of his mother. But as usual, his mother was never home. It was rare for her mother to be home if the weather outside was very bright. Christine is usually in the house at night. It is rare to be home on a bright day like this. And he always told his daughter that he was going to the forest. To their garden or their fields. But even at night he was only briefly at home and would go again to the forest to find wood. Jerim always believed in his mother's words. Never had a negative thought in his brain.


Christine smiled at yerim. It was rare for Christine to smile like this. I don't know what today he gave a smile to his daughter.


"Why is mom home?". Tanya yerim arrived - arrived.


There was no anger on Christine's face. Like yesterday. Where he showed a creepy facial expression to his guests.


"Why can't you be at home? Don't you like son?". Christine threw the question back to jerim.


"Of course it can be mom. I'm happy." Answer yerim.


Yerim smiled with excitement. I want him to hug his mother. Christine likes to be touched the most. Even if that person is his own daughter.


"Aren't you going to ask Mom?". Ask christine.


Jerim scrunched his forehead.


"That means? What should I ask my mother?". Ask yerim.


"Hm... About the people you were meeting yesterday." Answer christine.


"Huh? Why is it mom?". Ask yerim again.


It feels heavy that Yerim wants to throw out the sentence he wants to say. About the questions - the questions pressed by his brain. She was afraid that her mother would be angry with her. But it turns out that even his mother offered first. Isn't this like a collapsed durian override? Is yerim too much if you think like that?


"They are the psychics." Christine breaks the sentence of Jerim.


Jerim narrowed his eyes.


"Darling? Whatisit?". Ask yerim.


Christine smiled horribly. But in the eyes of Jerim it does not look like that.


"A human being who is able to understand things that are invisible." Christine.


Back yerim scrunched his forehead. He was confused by the words of his mother.


"What is invisible?". Ask yerim again.


"Yes. More specifically a 'sword' (shaman) who can relate to astral beings." Christine again.


"Internet? Mean mother? I don't understand." Said yerim.


"A human being who has special advantages. And he chose his destiny of becoming a charmer and being able to communicate with astral beings." Christine's light.


"Astral beings? Is that mom?". Yerim asked curiously.


Jerim did not know and did not understand what his mother told him. He never knew. Because the mother had never told anything strange before. Or teach him things that are not deacons.


"Astral beings are invisible beings. Which cannot be seen by humans in general. Unless humans are a choice. A human being who has special advantages. Or the handlers nicknamed them someone who had a 'wangsit'." Christine again.


"Huh? Is that true mom?". Ask yerim.


Christine nodded her head. Justifying his words to Jerim.


"So the guests of yesterday's mother were handlers?". Ask yerim.


Christine nodded her head again.


"Everything?". Cecar yerim's.


"Yes, son." Christine answered briefly.


Jerim pulled his hair back. This time he did not have his hair. He deliberately let it run down so that his scalp gets enough oxygen.


"Why did they come to our house? What's the matter with them meeting mom?". Back yerim choking christine.


Christine smiled cynically. Her net saw curiosity within the look yerim had on her.


"Do you really want to know my daughter?". Ask christine later.


Yerim looks nervous. I want to be honest with her mother. Right, if he really wants to know about what his mother told him. Would her mother be angry later if she said 'yes'?.


Jerim is starting to not care. Let it be if his mother will be angry with him. Because of the great curiosity. That undermined his brain to always scout his mother with urgent questions in his mind.


Jerim nodded his head. The sign justifies his mother's question. If he wants to know and wait for an explanation from his mother.


"Yes mother. I want to know." Said yerim quickly.