Shera

Shera
The tree cannot be cut down!!!


Die...


Is that dead?...


And how does it feel?...


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Words of death are very rarely spoken, even most people will not want to talk about death because they consider it a taboo.


That's why they will turn their minds to positive things like what routine will make them happy?!... and something fun they can do while still living a long life.


However, what about Shera?.. The girl's age has now been swallowed up by a tragic death.


His eyes now looked at the departure of those people, there was no expression or movement whatsoever of him. The girl was currently just standing pecking on a damp mound of earth.


“What happened?... ” He murmured in heart.


Wondering what kind of situation he was facing right now.


“Oh, I'm dead... ”


“It was like falling into a dark hole, and waking up from a long dream... ” he was silent for a moment, and raised his head up while muttering. “But I can't feel anything... ”


“I can't feel pain knowing that I'm suffering! ”


“I can't feel the cold even though the night wind is blowing towards me! ”


"I can't feel fear alone in the dark either! ”


“All I feel right now is a feeling of emptiness, a sense of emptiness that makes me feel uneasy and uncomfortable!!” He murmured again and again.


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Day after day had now passed without him noticing, it was because his soul had stopped in one moment. He's not aging, and he's not disappearing!


His invisible figure was just standing under a shady tree, silent without a sound as he stared blankly ahead.


It was as if he was waiting for someone.


Day or night, both are the same!.he cannot feel the warmth of the bright and scorching sun, even the moon and the stars in the sky were no longer beautiful in her eyes.


“I don't know how to.. ” murmured.


He wanted to get away from that place, but he forgot how to walk.


In his heart he felt very lonely, the other figures in that place never spoke to him. They never even asked where he came from?.... what is his name?.. and why does he still remain here?!


Just like him, the figures just stood still and stood up. Sculpting is like a sculpture that symbolizes eternal silence!


But one day, a noise from a fallen tree suddenly sounded and disturbed the silence around.


From afar, some people with saws in their hands were picking trees to cut down. And that also made some figures there feel disturbed and let out a cold that was so gripping.


“Thump the trees that are there!! ” Speech from a fat man while pointing at the tree he wants to cut down.


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There, Shera was silent while watching them. Unlike the other residents who looked angry and unacceptable, he was now just silent to show any reaction.


Some of the surrounding trees have now been cut down, the figure that inhabits the trees is gone and some are still staying.


But some of them seemed so enraged by the presence of humans who cut down their dwellings. As a result, the loggers who were in that place also now feel the air that is not good.


For some reason their premonition had now become so bad, like someone was throwing various insults to curse them!


Shera who had been silent just now started to think of one thing. If if this banyan tree were also cut down, would the humans who were there be able to find the bodies buried under it?


Thinking about it, Shera immediately opened her mouth to speak. But unfortunately he forgot!. he forgot how to talk and took out a few sentences from his mouth.


“Thump!.... Cut down this tree too!! ” He cried out inwardly, staring at the woodcutters expectantly.


But by the time the surrounding trees had been exhausted, and the loggers would have cut the banyan tree. Suddenly the voice of the master was heard and stopped their movements.


“Wait!! you cannot cut down a banyan tree!!! ” He said firmly.


And that made his men look at each other with faces of astonishment.


“What's the boss? why can't you?” Tanya, from one of the loggers carefully.


Afraid he asked wrongly and offended the judge!


“Do you want to be poor up to seven derivatives?!! ” Said the prince who asked back in a high tone.


Then, he raised his head upwards, staring at the huge tall and shady tree before him. “This tree is not just any tree!.... from the first banyan tree has its own restrictions, which is not allowed to be cut down for any reason, if breaking can be unlucky!!! ” He said, explaining at length.


Indeed, from ancient times, people in Southeast Asia have a strong belief in myths related to mystical things.


And that trust continues to be passed down to posterity until ingrained.


“Already, you guys quickly clean up all this!! ” the order, then glance towards the sky that began to change the night. “Tomorrow, now I want to go home first!! ” He said again, then immediately left without waiting for his men first.


Shera, who saw him, looked so disappointed that he had hoped that his body would be found, and he would get a more decent funeral.


“Why not cut down?!..... I am here..... My body is in here!! ” His murmur in the heart.


But after a while, he finally went back to silence and stopped hoping. “Already, I'm dead anyway! ” he paused for a moment, then pensively and said. “What would change if they found my body anyway?... I still die, and I won't be able to come back to life right?! ” He murmured again to himself.


After that, he returned as usual, silent without a sound and watched the surroundings with a blank look.


“Actually why are we told to cut down trees here?! ” Ask from one of the loggers who is cleaning up the equipment.


Hearing this, another woodcutter thought a little and remembered, then opened his mouth and said. “I don't know, but he said here will be built a school! ” Answer.


“School?!!.... ”


Shera repeated the words earlier, then looked at the logger while listening to their conversation carefully.