
\=Love Story\=
- I always knew
that I'm bad at love stories
heroes who hurt themselves above love
- Endless talking
- Repeated funny gossip
I always try to slip away from it
- Now that I'm an adult, but there's something I want in my hands
I know who you are now
I can't have your eternal smile on my hands
I want to fall asleep like a child in your hand
suddenly, I hope the days will not end
now that's what I thought, my tears wouldn't flow out even in the dark fog
things are still the same even after a while
you know that I grow
but there's something I want in my hands
on the contrary, I know who you are
I must part with your kindness and your smile
even if someone is looking
- Spend time with me
we must not forget about the days to come
but I will continue to love you in this heart
even if we're not together anymore
because that's our love story
we meet even though we know, things can change
I am grateful for this miracle
the good old days are irreplaceable
- Although sorry, even though sick
- Despite the sadness shine
-Yesterday...
maybe I love you more than anyone else
because I chose this path that I walk
but even if I am reborn, even if we are not together anymore
I will continue to love you
because that's our love story
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Today the oil palm plantation has become a wilderness, because the owner of the garden is Pilip people who left there 40 years ago.
There used to be one of the residents who wanted to take care of the oil palm plantation in the area of the suspected location where the reot hut was located. But many strange occurrences happen to people who take care of the garden where the mystical reot hut is located.
As a result after that no one dared to take care of the two-hectare wide oil palm plantation. To just pass the area, many farmers in Air Keruh Village have no courage.
Because many farmers who cross the area, often see the appearance of a female ghost figure in red. His figure was very creepy with burns all over his body.
Although the field is located in the middle of oil palm plantations. But its mysticality does not diminish in the least. White mist often enveloped the area, and sometimes the sound of women screaming for help came from there.
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The general stopped his vehicle, his eyes fixed on the tall bushes in front of him.
Highlight the full moonlight helps the General's vision. It is clearly not only haunted, but also dangerous.
Anything can be in a thicket that high, animals slithering, animals crawling, even animals that can fly can hide in there.
But that fact did not discourage the General's determination, to look for the existence of the mystical cottage.
The general got off his sport bike and took out some things from inside his bag. A flashlight with a bright enough flame and a piece of wood he tenteng at this time. Anything can happen, so the General prepares everything before getting hurt.
The steps of the General began to climb every inch of the path leading into the oil palm plantation, which had become the wilderness.
Although fear has gripped the heart and mind of the General. But the High School guy still stepped forward with a little hesitation.
Who does not hesitate to step into the bush, which is almost the same height as our bodies. The general doesn't know what's in there, it could be a beast waiting for him, to make it a dinner.
But the general had to shake off the fear in his heart. He's a man, can't be a coward. Although men also produce the hormone epinephrine, men's demands can be stronger than women's. It has become a benchmark for the people of this world.
His eyes were not calm, his steps were trembling and his breathing was already irregular. The flashlight beam he held swept through every detail of the bushes in front of him. Although the General had never noticed anything other than Melinda, now he was sharpening his eyes to look around.
Her ears that rarely listened to every sound around her were also her use this time. Ears that had not reacted with the sound of shouting, now could immediately hear a wobble of weeds that were hit by the night wind.
When the fear of hearing and vision becomes sharper than usual. Even our imagination becomes more vivid, as our heart rate increases. That's why we often see ghosts when we're scared.
Both hands of the General brushed off the thickets that were blocking his way. Worryingly the General still stepped out his feet and tried to calm his mind.
He also focused his hearing, the General hoping to hear any sound. But his greatest hope was to hear Melinda's voice.
"Hurry up, you don't want to be dragged!" yelled a familiar masculine voice in the General's ears.
As fast as lightning the General immediately sat down, he snared the flashlight he was carrying. So that the flashlight was not detected by the owner of the screaming sound.
In his squatting position, the General tried to hear the sound of footsteps produced by the owner of the yelling sound earlier. But it seems that the footsteps heard by the General, did not come from one pair of legs.
That guy is clearly not alone.
The general raised his head, he was curious about the identity of the person who shouted earlier. After the position of his eyes, not too hindered by the thickets of the bush. The general tried to look towards the origin of the sound.
Faintly, only by being illuminated by the moonlight. The General's eye beads found the two human figures he was looking for.
My guess is never wrong, the general said in his heart.
The scream of masculine voice was coming from the mouth of Adrian, who was driving Melin to go somewhere.
From where the General spied on the two, the high school boy did not dare to come out blatantly in front of Adrian. The goal of coming here was to save Melin from the entanglement of the Teluh Rain ritual. Which has become a strange tradition in this Village of Turbid Water.
Adrian will surely crush him with bogeman, kick, or other deadly moves. The general did not want to die at the hands of the half-stealthy man, precisely the General did not want to die before saving Melin.
The general could see how rudely Adrian treated Melin. The man simply gave her a piece of red cloth, to cover Melin's smooth white body. The usually soft and well-groomed young girl's hair is now disheveled without care.
Not even a single shoe Adrian gave to Melin. You can be sure the foot tip of the high school girl level, must have a lot of scars. No matter where they came from, they must have walked far enough to come to this place.
Wearing a city girl who never felt the pain, had to walk barefoot in the middle of the wilderness. Withstood the pain and cold in his still-young body.
Why Mas Adrian was so brutal like that, Isn't Melin his own niece.
The general could understand about the ritual demands to overthrow Melin. But did she, that sweet girl deserves that cruel treatment. Like a prisoner of murder.
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