Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
How dare you.
"Weiyun...you dear aunt right?, come here, today aunt wants to see you closer."
The speech was pressed in such a way as to display the softness as usual.
Yes, yaksa now seems to be looking for a way to beg for mercy the figure of the boy, who is now worried.
However he refused loudly, his mind and heart knew that the figure in front of him at this moment would clearly prefer Yun'er over self.
With the picture in mind will separate and live lonely in Yincang without the figure of this little man, Yaksa's turmoil again overflowed.
"Why do you want to leave me?, isn't everything going well here?." Yaksa sounded groggy.
Hearing the bitterness and helplessness of the stealth figure before him, a sense of tightness burst into Weiyun's heart.
With him who never knew the outside world, the little boy never felt there was anything wrong with the look of Yaksa, even the great affection actually flowed sincerely for the creatures there, the, like my own family.
"Who will leave aunt?, and why should Yun leave here?."
With a slightly quivering voice, the boy tried to calm Yaksa down who showed uncontrollable turmoil.
And with the ignorance he has, the word just now is true as it is.
Yaksa squirmed in place for a moment, turned his face and body several times, and moved back to where he had been.
"Aaaahkkhh...Why did the god punish me so badly?, haven't I lost so much?." Yaksa's lips rolled out many words, the eyeballs in the palm flushed back and circled around the palm, as if showing a rage of helplessness and despair.
"I didn't ask her to come to me, and I've been kind to her all this time, so why would a little beauty here want you to snatch too?."
Yaksa raised many questions with uneasiness that were either shown to whom.
But what is clear is that the anger and chaos that occurs, of course, is related to him (Weiyun) or also to his mother.
The little body was getting crunched to the back side, with the steps preparing to go back inside the cottage, the chubby boy there just thought he wanted to find a place to hide.
"Yun.come to aunt...Yun you want to be with auntie, right?." Persuade Yaksa as he reached out, with his eyeballs above him uncontrollably.
The language of Yaksa's lips still sounded soft, but with a rough irregular body swerving there, Weiyun knew things would not end well.
"Auntie back first, Eiyun wants to be here waiting for his mother." The little boy's lips trembled nervously.
"Heah...We will wait for our mother together, come to our aunt to pick her up at the gate." Yaksa was still trying to persuade the little boy to get close to him.
He did not want Weiyun to go into the hut, and made it a bit of a hassle dealing with the spell he had deliberately installed himself, to protect his beloved boy from something bad.
A spell that will automatically form, when a threat approaches the homeowner, even if it comes from yourself.
For Yaksa it was not impossible to destroy the barrier, but with the destruction of the barrier installed, Yaksa would also lose some of the power he had as a turning point for the attack for destroying his own spell.
And if he were to lose some of his current strength, it might be difficult to deal with Ziaruo, even though now that woman has a human form.
Yaksa was still trying to persuade the little figure before him right now, but with anger getting harder and harder to control in his mind, his language and actions were no longer as gentle as in the beginning.
"No!. auntie came back first, Yun wanted to be in the cottage and wait for mother." The boy immediately ran inside when he finished his speech, immediately looking for a place to hide in the hope that the mother quickly came.
And if time cannot wait until the arrival of the mother, she has also prepared to put up as much resistance as possible.
No matter how small his current abilities were, Weiyun was the godson as well as a disciple of his great uncle, who was none other than Murongxu the emperor of the Upper Clouds.
"Vaaahkkk....Aaaahkk....Jeblars....Jeblar..braaaak.braaaaac."
Yaksa shouted furiously, followed by the sound of hissing, hissing, and objects that collided with other hard objects.
His powerful tail slammed and hit anything at his touch.
Make the cottage yard that looks natural and beautiful with a natural panoramic line of sight, become ravaged as if there has been a great storm and earthquake.
"Yoon...Wei.yun, quickly come to aunt....Weiyun quickly came."
The voice continued to be heard with hissing interludes that now sounded clearer. For those who hear it, will understand that it is not a call for a loved one, but rather sounds like a scary sentence that predators do to their prey.
Yaksa's body moved increasingly faster, traversing the front yard and circling around the cottage from front to back, spilling furiously around the cottage several times, with eyeballs in the hand that stared intently at the door and the windows.
Yaksa was able to see clearly, a tiny figure curled up at the end of the bedroom in the middle of the cottage, like an accurate translucent gaze.
But what he could do, he could only stare at him sharply and without being able to break through the barrier.
"Yun....Yun...came to aunt, quickly out aunt can see you clearly there." The call is still being made.
"Sreeet.title...gedebug...braaak...braaaak....." The voices are still being heard, and the little figure in the room can only hug his own body with an imagination that can be made sure 85% is right, about what is happening outside the cottage.
"Mother..quickly came Eiyun scared, aunt.scary aunt." His murmur was softened with eyes that began to glaze over.
Not only did he cry for the fear of Yaksa's actions, the little boy also felt sad for the change of a figure he had considered to be the other most important part of his life.
"Auntie...Eiyun was scared, aunt was scary.." The little boy hugged himself.
There was something uncomfortable in the boy's heart and mind, for his actions and understanding of Yaksa's thoughts, which were about to engulf him.
It is as if a great destruction is sweeping through his beautiful little world, and subverting the thought that has been understood as the truth, that the family will always look after and love each other.
And here, Yaksa, whom he considers part of his own family, breaks the picture.
The feeling of fear, anxiety and disappointment over his consciousness now, made the clear bead of the eyes glazed over.
Until his small ears catch a sound from outside the hut that is very familiar. "What are you doing Yaksa?, how dare you bully my son!."