Softness

Softness
Darmani


After Anin pulled the figure that was in front of there. Arumi prepared for concentration and was ready to ask her purpose. And why choose to stand at a distance, the usual figure of a subtle creature choose to be close to them and in the end ask for help or just want to interact with a nosy example poking Anin's arm, as Anin looked back no one was who. There is also a hair pulling Arumi who is studying in class. The most extreme figure could incarnate into a human being. The shape is very similar to humans there is no difference. One day Siska who was again in the school bathroom was surprised by the appearance of Anin who suddenly stood in front of the bathroom door. A figure resembling Anin spoke to Siska"Arumi was possessed in class."


The unsuspecting Siska straight out of the bathroom without rinsing her hands with running water. Siska ran from the bathroom hallway to her classroom hallway on the second floor.


" Arumi!!.." call Siska who is in the middle of the door without knocking on the door and say hello.


Everyone who was in the process of teaching and learning was disturbed by the cry of Siska who arrived.


" You did yell Sis shouted" said Anin who was in class and was working on assignments from teachers.


Who was in the bathroom. In that instant Siska only realized that what she met in the bathroom was not Anin but a figure that resembled Anin.


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We go back to the main topic.


" Where are you from? " said Arumi inwardly. Because he does not want to disturb others who are resting.


The figure lowered his gaze not daring to look Arumi in the eye. And that figure still won't answer.


Arumi was still waiting for an answer from him.


Did I say wrong. Let me ask you again who knows to answer.


" Good night with whom I asked "


The figure in front was still reluctant to answer her. Until Siska unknowingly mentioned the name of the figure.


" His name Darmani Rum "Siska quickly shut her mouth.


Anin looked back with one eyebrow raised "where did you get it from?"


Siska scratched her head that did not itch "hehe "


Arumi turned her body facing Siska who was sitting her right near her "confident only origin ceplos "


The previous grimace is now the look of his face turned into a serious facial expression "real from earlier there is a sound that out of nowhere. The voice sounded Darmani...Darman...Darmani, three times. I ignored it and the voice became more. Until I accidentally ceplos just like that. My mouth seems to open on its own. After mentioning his name I immediately came to my senses and shut my mouth "


" You hear it from both ears or from the inside of your heart the innermost "Arumi pointed at the upper chest, right at the bottom of the neck.


Siska seemed silent for a moment "I have not been able to distinguish which whisper from the ear or from the heart. What I heard was a whisper from the heart that suddenly appeared with his own, as if I wanted to say "


" Eh I've had that "Anin crawled from the couch to the bed cover.


" I'm telling you that there's a whisper from the bottom of the heart that comes first that's the real answer. It must also be true with the conditions of concentration. And if you get a whisper from the right ear it means that the subtle-being just wants to interact no more. And the most dangerous whisper from the left ear there is a whisper that leads to a negative invitation. So you two must be careful not to fall asleep with the whisper from the left ear, if you still hesitate to distinguish. You can ask my grandfather if he doesn't come to me. God willing, I will answer as I can "


Anin and Siska looked at each other then shrugged both shoulders.


" Is your name Darmani? " said Arumi who is still in the heart.


The figure raised its head and glimpsed Arumi's face. Arumi saw the figure nodding its head.


" Why are you standing there? and where did you come from? "


The figure standing in front of the closet, it is true that he is named Darmani. Darmani only saw Anin and Siska, his self did not dare to look directly at Arumi's face what were his two eyes. He was really scared.


" Killed" with a slightly pressed voice seemed to harbor a great sense of vengeance.


Arumi could see both of her eyes still shrouded with resentment.


" He killed me and my son!! " cried a ghost named Darmani. After shouting he chose to walk backwards so that he could not be seen with them.


" Abaghfirullah " stroked his chest and turned to look at Anin and Siska.


" Why you? " Siska who did not know about the incident earlier. Because Siska is the type of person who cannot communicate with astral figures. But by the time he gets stuck in the next dimension he can communicate fluently worthy of his communicating with his fellow humans.


" He ran away when he said he killed me and my son "Arumi told his two best friends.


" Why do you stroke your chest? " sahut Anin's.


" I was surprised, he was screaming until my ears were ringing "Arumi got up and laid his body on the edge of the bad cover, Arumi was ready to close both eyes.


" The ghost has left. How his aura is different was not as cold as before "


" New only. Maybe he is still traumatized by his past, just let him go do not be forced to tell stories. I want to bob first drowsy "Arumi closed both eyes and facing the right side.


" I also broke down Arumi and your adek "Anin slept between Arumi and Ita.


" Well on all the sleep, yes I've also boobok. At midnight also "Siska laid her body beside her adek which had been in her sleep first.


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All three people are equally asleep into the subconscious. Without having to wait for a long time, the three people began to enter the dreamland. The three of them had the same dream in the same location without any word of agreement first.


Dreams cannot be asked. What else is a dream together with the meaning that ordinary people certainly do not know the meaning of the dream that was just dreamed.


They are now integrated into dreamland. If in the word coincidence this cannot be there must be a hidden purpose behind the dreams they live.


Seriate...