Travel Stories
We Need a Plan

Like a storm, Kay entered the house, and went straight to the basement. He didn't even pay attention to the Typhoon screaming, I don't know what. The young man felt that the sooner the cursed object entered the scope of the seal, the influence he kept feeling to wear the glasses would disappear. From the moment he put it in the bag, there was a relentless urge that seemed to attract him to put it back on. The thing that he had not felt before even for some time, the glasses continued to be with him. It seems that there must be something that triggers the incident that he experienced earlier. Only, he did not have the will or courage to try again. No, this damned thing better get back in place!

Only after the young man entered the basement and put the glasses in the original place did he feel a little calm. Without looking, Kay left him there without thinking. The temptation of that thing was too tempting, he would absolutely be unable to resist it!

Seeing Kay finally reappearing, Typhoon who was a little strange about the young man's behavior before, it immediately approached only to be re-abandoned when the latter actually returned to the vestibule and threw himself onto the sofa while covering his face. It seemed that the young man was really frustrated.

"Oii, the bald devil, uh, the gondrong devil, so very much anyway?" the attack was fierce, although it came back with no response.

Full of aggravation, Typhoon looked towards the half-floating beautiful figure beside Kay, whose face was also filled with concern.

"This is on why anyway? Why, Ray?" ask again. Only, this time Kay responded.

"We really have to collect those cursed things quickly. Damn it!!!" his sergeant was firm, though unable to hide the tremors of trepidation in his voice. The young man was still unable to think about what would happen if Supiah had not helped him before.

Damn, that was a bunch of kids! Fucking devil!!!

Although not necessarily the reality will be as it was in his mind, but who would dare to take the risk?

Immersed in emotion, Kay's explanation gushed out like a broken dam, forcing everyone present, even the Arborite - who had just appeared, to feel the turmoil of horror not much different.

"You, with your ability, almost point in the direction of someone to sacrifice, just because of whispers and mental communication?" whispered Arborite horrified. He was a little aware of the youth's denial and self-control abilities before him. The man who is able to resist the temptation of 4 personal passions is not a figure that can be underestimated.

"It seems that it no longer has the dark power of the underworld. It seemed, those things were even inhabited by beings with strong dark power!"

Kay wiped the sweat that was no longer on her face when******curse-filled annoyance was thrown from her mouth, resulting in a moment of silence in the room. Until then when the young man took out papers full of pictures from inside his bag.

"I don't know what these pictures mean. For some reason, it seems that Andini has a strange connection. Many of these images are the same as the contents of a list in a journal, only some seem to be absent from that journal. This picture also made me try to wear those fucking glasses!" he said while putting the pictures on the table.

The storm approached to see him. Various events that concern Andini always make him worried. Although it seems that he's not the only one interested in the table at the moment. Two ripples of waves accompanied by a spectrum of light flickered as the two dazzling figures forced to break through the boundary and materialize. In silence, the two immediately grabbed the sheets of paper.

"We really need a clear plan." sighed Arborite. The picture in his hand shows an ancient deep perfume bottle, with a round spray connected by a small hose, a, an antique perfume bottle that may not have been produced since 80 or maybe even 100 years ago. The bottle appeared to be held by a male-like figure with a hood covering his face. While behind him, the image of a building that resembled the monument of the National Monument loomed.

The Typhoon let out a heavy sigh as he glanced at the image in Arborite's hand. The image itself shows an intact pearl-eyed ring, hovering in the hands of a god-like figure in various carvings of Hindu cultural sculptures, while the shadow of a pyramid-shaped building appears to be used as the background for the image. And apparently, the background of each object is different in each image, although there is 1 image that he feels recognizes the shape of the background of the building where the objects are located. A small house building that he has been caring for lately...

"For this one, I seem to know." he said, trying to laugh. He still hopes that Andini only makes the pictures randomly, so that in the imagination of his little mind, drawing strange items against the background of this house.

"The items are located in the basement, Pan, under the symbol of Makuta Rama." answered Kay quietly.

Hearing this, the Typhoon was stunned. When they tried to destroy the items Kay thought were cursed and failed, she never knew where or where they were stored. He thought that the items were somehow stored by Kay elsewhere.

"It should be, with your brain, you can already guess why that room has such a great seal, Pan. You're the one who's more in control of it." said Arborite bitterly. He was sometimes anxious about the young man's innocence, while Typhoon was unable to even speak when a horrified look moved from one face to another, when silence seems to keep trying to force itself to rule there.

No one can speak. Even nature refused to participate. The mind of 4 different natural figures who are bound by various interests, who are forced in a sad situation, which may endanger the lives of those who live.

"I understand if you're leaving, Pan. From the beginning this wasn't your problem." Kay finally sighed. The silence was too suppressing a feeling. He also understands if people are horrified by what to face. He himself had already sensed the ability of one of the goods, it was not impossible if he even died in collecting it, like the Father.

"I can stay here, Kay. I just have you now. I promise I won't fight with Abo..."

Despite feeling a bit of irony and unable to resist the bit of sadness that passed by because of Rayna's curse, Kay was unable to hold back when a little laugh was thrown from her.

"Abo abo, my name is Arborite! You're a ghost centil..."

"Abo! Your name's hard. Abo, ugly, Abo ugly!"

And not to mention 10 seconds passed from his talk to not quarreling with the Arborite, the two silly ghosts were already engaged in an exciting debate, which inexplicably, was, it made the depressed feeling in Kay's heart feel a little light.

Well, this is the life I've chosen. At a minimum, with these two silly people, my life is not too quiet, Kay inner with a small smile.

"Huh, sorry, nowadays it is difficult to find a comfortable and free rented house like this. Not to mention the scholarship for Andini, the opportunity to travel Indonesia for free for me, the opportunity to learn corporate management for me again, etc., it was really appetizing. Although the commotion of the two silly ghosts sometimes makes nerves tense, it is just a small flaw."

Kay turned her head back towards the Typhoon when she heard this answer. A determined look appeared in the young man's eyes as he continued flipping various pictures on the table while continuing to comment welcoming Kay's gaze.

"This is clearly Monas, so, Jakarta. This picture, definitively Bali, um, I have long wanted to go there. Meanwhile, if you look at the shape, it looks like the Ampera bridge in Palembang... Wow, fun to stay here too!" he continued while showing some familiar background images towards Kay. His mouth grinned ignorantly, although those determined eyes did not reveal any joking at all. They all know what there is to face. The young man's sturdy hands extended toward Kay.

"Hmm, if you look at it that way anyway, well, it's up to you." Kay said with a laugh while welcoming and shaking the young man's hand tightly.

Life is hard, especially with the addition of some terrible burdens as it has been decided to face it, but Kay no longer seems to care too much. For now, he was just grateful for their presence, a human and two silly ghosts who seemed to decide to bear that burden with him.

Well, but it does, it seems that a good plan really has to be created...