Travel Stories
Damn, How Complicated Is This?

A gentle whirlwind stroked the foliage, bringing with it the scent of a variety of neatly arranged flowers in a small garden, which only a week ago was rejuvenated by Kay, though many new plants replaced the old ones, which had just been revived, at least the park was able to provide color for the house that had been trapped in this gloomy sadness. While the gurgling sound of water falling from the shower is installed in the middle of the fish pond, the only work of the late Father while he was still alive, the, it was as if cheerfully humming along with the carp and koi that had just enjoyed their new home. It's only been a week since this house is worth human habitation.

But even the lighting that comes from the series of chandeliers, which came from Rayna's idea, which perfected the night view of this small home landscape was not able to make the feeling of the Typhoon even lighter. The incident just jerked the core of his existence firmly. The various thoughts that he believed were previously in danger of collapsing and bringing his sanity along with the collapse. The long-haired young man was not even aware of Kay's presence, who came to him with two cups of coffee still billowing in his hand.

"Ngrokok really don't coffee. Coffee, Bro, just sorry if it's less sweet, coffee without sugar." Kay chirped lightly while tossing the cup to the young man who looked very depressed.

The typhoon was a little surprised, but he quickly took control of himself as his outstretched hand received the cup filled with fragrant concentrated liquid.

"It seems that your life has been so sweet, Kay, that it is necessary to remind coffee that there is bitter and sourness in this world?"

Unable to hold back, Kay chuckled when she heard this veilless innuendo. But he was not provoked by the young man's provocation. Kay can understand what the Typhoon is going through right now. He knows exactly how it feels.

"God didn't create them to live with humans, that's what I believe. And He, will always make sure humans, we, will always have the power to make them return to their own realms!" he said again when Kay did not seem intent on serving his provocations. The Typhoon's anger began to rise again to the surface when he saw Kay even just smiling while sipping her coffee casually. The typhoon gritted its teeth and continued with emotion.

"I know it's hard to let go of wanting to hold such a beautiful figure, but that doesn't mean giving you the right to mess with God's law, Kay!"

"We'll just have a casual conversation, Pan. It's already night. Andini just slept and it is not impossible, Mr. RT came to us with the villagers if we are too noisy." said Kay with a small laugh

"Please have a little respect for others, Kay. I don't hesitate to die here!" hissing is dangerous. He seems really angry.

But Kay was still smiling. He took out a matchstick from his container and arranged a number with the sticks.

"What do you think this is, Pan?"

"I know what you're trying to do, Kay. Right, by my side, this is nine, while by your side it is six. But unfortunately, it's not a matter of perspective anymore. There is a standard rule, which is the same as, changing the position of this number into a value that 'should" be the same for us!" hurricane Galak.

Suddenly, this answer made Kay laugh out loud. The thing that makes the Typhoon a little stunned to see it.

"I like to talk to smart people" Kay said in the middle of a laugh. But when seeing the Typhoon's face getting more unpleasant, Kay hurriedly continued.

"So let's change it a little bit. Ants look at an elephant's head, and he says it's an elephant. While the others looked at his feet, the others saw his butt, and each said it was an elephant. Who do you think is right?"

"You're too convoluted. Of course it's all right!" sahut Typhoon is angry.

"You're wrong, Pan. Each of them only saw the body parts of an elephant. Their eyes are unable to see the whole body of the elephant itself, and because their knowledge is insufficient, they assume that the body part they see is the whole of the animal itself..."

"Wait, but... You mean..."

"We are the ants, Pan. Who feels that what we know of the Creator is the whole of His plan..." kay sighed softly without being able to hide the sense of helplessness that forced it to appear in his heart and shook his every thought and belief.

"Ah.... But..."

"Have you ever thought that if He didn't want the interaction between His creatures to happen, would deviations like you, me, and Andini, who could see the various invincible creatures need to exist?" cut Kay.

Kay's question really hit Typhoon thinking hard. But he did not give up when quickly, he replied to Kay's statement.

"You think God is like Al-Capone who needs an assistant and a backup plan, Pan, until it takes man to be His natural guardian's backup from the leakage of the natural dividing curtain. I think you're too confident to the point that you're reckless thinking that way." Kay's lips were cruel, leaving the sturdy young man in front of her looking misbehaved.

"The law of God is absolute, Pan, there is no doubt. But that doesn't mean everything is that simple. You think a silly old man like Abo would be stuck in this filthy place? If you know, precisely to make up for his mistakes, he is required to be stuck in the hell of life either until when and do not know what to be able to go home. You know this, Ants?"

"What part of the Elephant do you think when humans are perverted, uses various means to achieve their goals by capturing various entities that are not supposed to be in this realm, Mut?"

"Or perhaps the spirits who are without their own desires, are restrained and chained in this mortal realm because of human selfishness, bound by various sorrows, afraid of abandonment, and being abandoned, the guilt of those who are still alive?"

"Have you thought this far before you cast a spell and destroyed the existence of those who might have hoped and had a chance to return to the Creator??!" cycar Kay relentlessly, without giving the young man the slightest chance to answer, even though it seemed that Kay herself was already dissolved in grief that tormented her own heart. He no longer even noticed the Typhoon that was bowed lethargic with water flowing down from his eyes. Kay had already stood up from her chair, full of anger as she continued to search the Typhoon with various things that were actually, ever and maybe even still bothering her to this day. The previously slow and polite tone of voice began to strengthen in a burning rage.

"I'm sure not! You just keep going with your twisted idealism, feeling like you know what God wants. You're just..."

"Kayyy! Already, stop. Ray's here. Already, don't be like this." that soft whisper of persuasion finally roused Kay from her madness. Rayna's soft figure that emerged from nothingness and recklessly embraced Kay, although the young man's body was shrouded in a blackish-red flame, the fruit of the power of angkara that appeared without being able to control.

"Son, control yourself... You hurt Rayna.." persuaded Arborite softly without being able to hide the worries she felt. He knew this stupid ghost. Although the Arborite itself is not too sure what Rayna is now and whether the spirit fire will affect him or not, it would be better if it minimizes the risk. But if seeing the face full of pain that the bucini ghost tried to hold and hide, it seems that the thing he is facing right now is not simple. And Arborite is convinced, Rayna will not let go of Kay before she overcomes her crisis...

"No. Don't listen to Abo, Kay. Abo is evil, you idiot. Kay never hurt Ray. It's Kay, don't be angry anymore... Kay only hurts herself if you're like this..."

"Huh, stupid bucin! Oh please please. Let's go, crispy crisp. The bodo!"

But even Rayna did not respond to Arborite's mental appeal. He just hugged Kay who was still trembling with anger. Although the ghostly flame that enveloped Kay's body incessantly burned every inch of her existence, Rayna did not care. If Kay gets lost in this cradle of terrifying power, there will be no turning back for her, this is all she knows, and Rayna really doesn't want this to happen. It's okay if he finally has to disappear, as long as Kay doesn't become the person he never wanted to be...

"Sorry, Ma'am. Let me help."

But Rayna had not had time to react other than turning her head, the Typhoon was moving at high speed. I don't know since when he was able to overcome himself and move behind Kay. Only this time, there was no mudra. There's no spell. The young man simply rubbed his hands together, then grabbed Kay's head with his palm, jerked and finally laid the young man in a very quick succession, while as Kay's body was pulled back, it jerked back, the palm he had previously used to close Kay's eyes and grab her had already pushed Rayna back gently. Preventing her from being attracted by Kay who had already lost consciousness and slowly, was laid down by the Typhoon on the floor.

Seeing this, even Arborite was flabbergasted...

"Woww, you're great, kid. Even those Bhayangkara boy members don't have the elegance of your movement! Where are you old devil?" his bursts excitedly like a boy who found a favorite toy he had long wanted lying in front of him, which suddenly made the Typhoon dumb.

"Ahhh, Abo what the hell?! Mas, Kay what's the matter?" sergeant Ray is ferocious, pulling Arborite clothes that are eager to approach the Typhoon who is still trying to fix Kay's position.

What's with these ghosts actually? A bhayangkara?

Police or what does that mean???

Astonished by the behavior of these two eccentric ghosts, Typhoon was not even able to comment in the slightest. Especially when these two magical entities start fighting while pulling each other's clothes, trying to be the first to reach Kay and Typhoon.

Damn, I think I need to learn more. My knowledge is too superficial, let alone trying to follow Kay's complicated mindset, seeing these two people alone I am unable to see the tip of the base, the Typhoon in my heart.

With the whole series of things happening today, inevitably, he must try to open his mind a little more broadly, even though he actually felt a little reluctant. New things are always scary, although there are times when they are exciting and can be adventurous.

Damn, why is everything so complicated? the powerless screams of the Cyclone's mind