SATRIO.
CH 73S

Ratna put away the curtains, opening her room window wide. Letting the dim light of the moon into the room, the long shadow of his body standing by the window formed an outline on the floor to the wall.

His heart was troubled, for some reason his mind could not be controlled. Something was going on there, but he didn't understand. The feeling of being watched by invisible eyes made Ratna recklessly search in the dark outside her room.

The wind blew unusually cold, crickets of flower garden dwellers who usually sounded from the balcony of Ratna's room on the second floor like being silenced forcibly. The night was too quiet, the occasional roar of vehicles passing in front of the house also disappeared into the night.

Ratna circled the small balcony in front of the room, looking for an eye watching from the darkness. His heart rippled, the sound of soft female laughter greeted his sense of hearing. What a weird laugh.

The hands that were starting to turn numb from the cold were grabbed by Ratna, rubbing each other to create warmth. After that both of his palms are affixed to the neck to the nape of his neck that is having great goosebumps.

Suddenly one black shadow came over, standing in close proximity in front of him. Ratna was cornered leaning against the wall as the white hand in front of her strangled her neck firmly.

Ratna's two hands reached the empty place, trying to claw the face of the beautiful woman who was smiling mocking at him.

The air seemed to be sucked forcefully out of the lungs, Ratna's body drooped limp. Her beautiful round eyes widened, looking up, ready to see where the soul was almost lost.

However, a strong suffocating hand suddenly loosened ..it turned into a wisp of black fog and was drawn into Ratna's body which breathed in air greedily to fill her empty lungs.

Ratna's eye rays turned wild like night beasts, her weak soul was pressed down and trampled by the other souls occupying her body.

However Ratna tried to be conscious and repel the other creatures that occupied her body, she remained oppressed and had no ability to rise.

One thing that does not disappear from Ratna's memory that begins to fade is the name of a person, the name of a young man in his teens who became his first love. Pandji Satria Abisatya's.

"Pandji ...," hissed Ratna just before losing her.

After that Ratna became a helpless human, a human who could not control his body. He was exactly with a living puppet who lived a life of obeying the will of another soul present in his body.

Pandji was stunned, his ears buzzing loudly like the entry of a lot of water. Ratna's frightened face flashed in her eyes.

Aswanta swept a kick towards the foot, causing Pandji to slam and thud almost kissing the futsal court. His concentration dispersed as something interrupted his mind abruptly.

"We're training now, I have important needs!" pandji shouted while patting his clothes and pants. Removing the dust attached in a hurry and approached Atika who came carrying two glasses of warm herbal tea.

"Take Aswanta to the front guest room, Tik, I'm in a hurry!"

Atika nodded politely and pointed into the house with her thumb, "Please, I'm taking Mas Aswanta to the room now!"

Aswanta does not follow Atika directly, but rather watches Pandji who is away from him and goes to the corner of the field where they have just trained.

Blowing wind blew Aswanta's hair, he squinted his eyes trying to see what his best friend was doing.

One huge black creature roared like a tiger, its strange-looking horns making Aswanta shudder in curiosity.

“Pandji ..!” aswanta shouted, his feet running quickly eroding the distance. His inner power is pumped out to hit the magical beast sitting in a pouncing position in front of Pandji.

Pandji leaped quickly towards the back of the barion who growled happily at being called his master, "You miss me, Blacky?"

Aswanta gaped, his open mouth seemed difficult to clench. His swearing came out because he had wrongly guessed. "Jerk!"

Pandji grinned, "Rest .. We practice again tomorrow!"

"If you were my friend, you should have offered to come, right?" ask Aswanta sarkas.

"Maybe next time," replied Pandji indifferently.

Aswanta curses the inadmissibility of seeing Pandji disappear in front of him along with a strange black tiger in one jump.

Pure Jerk's!

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