
Silvi hurriedly wiped away her tears. She was now still her face, the girl who hugged her knees and embraced the loneliness within. Even if the second life was given to him, Hatma could not dare to understand women, he thought.
"Why are you crying in this place?" Hatma asked as she stepped forward towards him.
"No, I'm just crying in a place like gini doang." he replied.
"A good reason. Even if you're crying until you don't realize Hatma's here, do you need to make a sound to make you realize?" Said Hatma glancing at Silvi's slightly flushed ears.
Hatma who was sitting next to him triggered Silvi's charm to appear. This man hugged, Hatma's small smile was seen by this girl when she raised her gaze, then when Silvi was intending to embrace Hatma suddenly stood up and raised her legs.
Like a punt, Hatma kicked Silvi until the girl rolled two meters from where she was sitting. With an indifferent glance Hatma came before him. He crouched down looking at Silvi's face which threw out a glance, different to his conjecture.
"I thought you'd look at me sharply and angrily like a divorced couple" Hatma said, causing Silvi to stare into her face.
"I? Just now.you.." shirk Silvi said.
"Although I'm not-y-"
Suddenly Hatma's speech stopped and time also interjected. Silvi sees a hand piercing through Hatma's body, the hand pulls and pulls something, the form of smoke and strange particles around makes Silvi lose his mind. He was unable to move to protect the dead Hatma.
"Souls. It's not wrong that's a hand..! Ughhhh!" Silvi who was released from the stop of time gasped and was shocked.
"Hatma thought you would stare at Hatma sharply and angrily like a couple who were about to divorce.."
"Eh?"
"Even though Hatma doesn't care about the truth" Hatma continued.
Silvi is crying back. An eye-pleaser dripped with running water, his cheeks wet with a red blushing face, he clutched his Hatma and screamed at the chest of this man. His body trembled in fear of the horror he had gained as if to strangle him.
Hatma is still confused. She was speechless, in the end, she put Silvi aside with her charm and considered her an ordinary girl. Even though deep down he felt pressured to think like that.
***
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, thank you."
An hour that feels like more than a day. Hatma was tired enough to soothe this gray-haired girl, her pure white skin and other beauties were very awake, making Hatma confident that her family was doing a hereditary custom or culture. Not exposed to the outside world at all.
More detailed information about the Silvi family is completely absent. The Internet has no data on all of that, rather than real information, Hatma actually gets results regarding fictional stories that are similar.
"Lu napa?" Reza asked as he entered the middle room to meet the two teenagers.
When Hatma intended to stand up to take a drink, Silvi clasped her hand even more. Linking heavy hands he left behind. Reza sat down on the sofa and looked at Hatma with an irritated look, he suddenly kicked the table to confuse Hatma.
"Gue's been waiting for you at the location you sent in this afternoon. You mean what, Hatma?!"
"No... No, what does ...?" mean ...?"
"The map program just sends the last place your phone was live!" Hatma said somewhat snapping.
The aunt who obtained these two teenagers again brewed coffee and warm tea together, the middle-aged woman seemed to not want to bother and chose to leave, with a look of astonishment. While Hatma felt that aunt would not comment anything on Silvi.
"Auntie it doesn't matter that I stay here" Silvi said trying to start a conversation.
"No, at first he disagreed because he was afraid of gossip, but since it's Hatma's house, he didn't care."
"Your house?"
"Yes. Hatma who has the right to this house, although not old enough. while the right of land and this house is in his hands." said Hatma.
"You're not afraid of auntie taking everything and throwing it away?" Silvimelparkan questions back to make him look like lost his mind suddenly after hearing Silvi's sentence just now.
Silvi hugged Hatma with fear again. He was losing his soul, this girl in his mind was looking for ways and reason while wondering. All he knew was that Hatma was descended from the one strongest entity after the void.
Every second, there must be dead beings in the world, their souls not directly to the realm of death but enter the Hatma. The souls were used as a power and source of magic energy, triggering him subconsciously, unable to say or self-intentioned words.
"You are like an interceptor of the gates of the realm of death, and then. am I the one who is nothing trying to possess you? How dejected I am.." Silvi's mind.
***
Hatma opened the door to find Reza playing in front of her laptop screen, she was playing a game vidio. Seeing Hatma back, Reza closed the laptop and intended to start a conversation, her eyes first stared intently at Silvi.
"Why are you here? And what does it mean to grab the Hatma's arm as much, I'm not going to debut him from you!" Reza said with anger.
"Hmphs. After all, I don't care what Hatma did to me." Silvi replied. He releases Hatma and starts a fight with Reza.
Hatma removes their interaction as she opens the window, letting the breeze in, litting Hatma's hair. As the hair pulled out from the wind, the man in front of the window looked agitated. Hoping to spread his mystery was as easy as the wind rubbed his long ash hair.
When Reza's mouth was about to say back the sound of knocking on the door interjected, adding to Reza's annoyance, he also shook no matter what. Auntie opened the door and saw the three teenagers gathering.
"Hatmas. You don't forget what's going on tomorrow at the orphanage, do you?" Ask your aunt after closing the door to her room.
"Eh! You're going to the parlor tomorrow?"
"Yes. Hatma's nanny since childhood tomorrow's her birthday and we intend to celebrate."
"We? ..." Reza paused for a moment and continued, "ah her ex-children."
"You are very disrespectful" Hatma said.
Silvi hurriedly approached Hatma and embraced her again, as before this girl clung tightly like glue. In Silvi's mind feeling that it would be difficult and heavy-hearted away from him, the Sahirs had no purpose in killing him, but worse.
"My life was in vain dong... Yes breakeven. I have reason to be closer to Hatma" she said in her heart as a small smile clung to her face.
Hatma sat on her bed. He has trouble moving because he is restrained by a girl, while Reza pretends to ignore him, even though his mind is floating. At the right time and Hatma was careless about Silvi on the deckapan.
Reza immediately stood up, catching the arrow without Silvi's knowledge. Hatma began to lose her mind and take action. He uses Sangkala Laun, making Reza and himself able to move, although Silvi can actually hear seeing clearly.