
After knowing for sure that nothing bad happened to Rayna, Kay began to feel the effects of the panic that struck before. The soles of his feet received several injuries from direct friction with the asphalt in high acceleration as he galloped barefoot. Some of the water-filled bumps within it appeared and agonized in every step he took. Not to mention coupled with the anger of some young men whose friends got hit and instead got fists in the eyes, decided to vent their anger in the form of a hail of fists and kicks, he said, which results in several bruises and bruises all over the body.
It really is a girl, no sweetness. Just play at will...
Continuously and endlessly, various grunts and scolding full of aggravation continued to streak as fast as lightning in Kay's brain. As a result of the pain that spread all over his body, the young man was completely irritated, though slowly, as complicated as the thought of the thing he felt when his hand touched the girl, as was usual. It looks solid and feels very real...
I don't know what else that silly girl did during her disappearance.. May it not be something dangerous, whispered the lethargic inner Kay.
Somehow, every thing related to Rayna, seems to be able to make it unreasonable. With all sorts of strange considerations and thoughts she had, the girl was like a magnet that attracted a variety of problems that were sometimes potentially terrible.
Kay sighed softly in helplessness and began to speed up the pace even though her legs continued to torment by presenting an immeasurable pain in every step she took. The silhouette of the roof of his small house has been seen from behind the sidelines of various types of buildings that seem to also sleep in blankets tired of the day. Trained, the young man continued to drag steps towards the house that kept various old problems that had not been split, and plus many new problems that were more dizzying. The steps seemed to be burdened by various mysterious legacies and the world of ignorance was limped alone to the blanket of indifference of the night that was asleep in the cradle of fatigue.
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Seconds continued to flow nonstop, moving steadily without feeling, dragging and grinding things unstoppably. Forcibly, pulling the reluctant sun from behind the veil of night to return to perform on the earth stage.
Shamed gush of red color began to color the sky even though his own figure had not been seen when Kay woke up from her sleep. Tiredness and pain radiating from every inch of the body, forced him to sleep in a chair hanging in the yard without any further ability to move into the house. A hint of warmth surfaced in his heart when he found a sheet of blankets covering his body.
Hmmm, silly girl. Silly ghost...
When he did not get a response from his call, Kay left. He was not worried even though the beautiful ghost did not respond to his mental call. The blanket on her body is the best proof that Rayna is okay. Along with the coming of the sun, his feelings strengthen in determination to continue each step into the world of ignorance waiting ahead. The arrival of a warm blanket of sunlight that fell on the body, gave him the will to keep going until the end.
Ah, at least I have them both. It would probably be better to be prepared to enter this stone-filled path rather than continue to groan when forced to pass it. Neither, nor, that road must be crossed.
As the sun begins to manifest itself, Kay's feelings improve in a resolution of her unwavering determination, to voluntarily walk into her destiny.
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"Sister?"
"Away awake?" ask the gentle Typhoon.
He stood up and approached Andini, who was still sitting on a bed of grass that some began to lose their life form after being bullied overnight. When the Typhoon sat in front of him, Andini's eyes could not be separated from the pendant hanging on the neck of this handsome young man. The haired haired haphazardly bound, his body raises a warning of danger. But the young man's eyes were like a deep old well, carrying a sense of calm and a feeling that all would be well. And when the little girl saw the pendant in her hand, her cries broke out in a prolonged sobbing. His mind began to gather and it seemed that reality hit the girl so hard. When he realized that he had woken up from a dream and he could still see everything that was in front of his eyes made him understand.
"Sister... N. N. Grandma is gone!" the sting in the sobs that are getting stronger grasping the heart. His little hand clasped tightly onto the pendant, sticking it to his chest firmly, as if hoping to find a little peace from it.
The typhoon let out a weak sigh and embraced the little girl, as if trying to protect her from all the bad things in the world. His heart continued to ring with a tormenting sense of unease. The young man's mind wanders into cynical questions about the game of fate that he finds absurd.
*Truly, your joke is not funny. Your destiny is strange! What do you want to see from this drama? Why did you allow such a pure creature to survive when it finally had to break its heart like this?
Duh, Prince of all creatures, Your way of joking is so outrageous*!!!
"It's been... Andini is the same as Brother. There is a big brother now." he said as he continued to try to calm Andini. His small body that was shaking by sobs, felt extremely fragile in the arms of the Typhoon. Carrying a wave of miserable helplessness.
Apparently, inevitably, there will be a new mouth and stomach that needs to be considered for his well-being, and it will be his responsibility to be taken care of. But no matter how heavy it is, if in the future he is faced with the same choice, Typhoon still will not choose different things. This little girl did not ask to be born, and when even the Spirit of the tree was willing to become a Demon to take care of her, the Typhoon would be very ashamed if he was unable to do better than the existence of such a Spirit of the tree.
The cyclone was sure that even the soft rays of the sun that were poking out in the east there would strengthen and try as hard as possible to heat up the road he was about to pass, at the end of the day, the afternoon wind will always cool it down. A determination arises from him.
If you want to use me as an extension of Your hand to take care of him, then so be it. I'm putting it all into your arrangements...
Prayer was in the hard young man's heart. As the crying subsided, the determination burned in the heart of the Typhoon not to bring tears to that little face again.
"Just come with Brother...Now Brother's replacing Grandma. Andini wants to come with Brother, right?" his sigh was soft as he wiped the tears that were still flowing from that face.
Andini slowly nodded her head. A strong sadness still surrounded the beautiful little eyes and shone with that light of innocence.
"Kutemani packed your stuff, Nduk. We moved from here." continued Typhoon again. His heart was turbulent in the uncertain feelings that threatened to drown his sanity in grief. He just hopes to leave this place soon. The rickety hump in the perfect beauty of this work of nature presents too much sadness that occurs due to the unstoppable lust of the mindless man. He just can't stand being here much longer...