Travel Stories
Doesn't Understand How

When they reached the stall, the attention of the 3 young men bar-bar was immediately absorbed on the shredded coverall and buff that seemed to be wet by the dark liquid. Various questions soon sprung from the three, and the answers that emerged from the young man increasingly made the head of the Typhoon bend inward.

"Top attractions!" sahut Pangky while laughing out loud, and it did not take long, the attention of the three immediately shifted when the joking back to master the team of these bars. It was as if this Pangky had deliberately shifted everyone's attention and covered up the actual events that had happened. He was just joking about how the Typhoon was flushing itself with paint, or how it was squeezing buckets of paint until they broke, and something else, that left team members devastated. The gaze that sometimes fixed on him from the young man could not be denied Typhoon, who seemed to whisper the word "cooperate with me" ejected from time to time, preventing him from telling the true condition. Despite not wanting to, Typhoon suppressed the shame in his heart and decided to join in the fun. Accompanied by the eye view of the Pangky, Typhoon sighed wryly inwardly.

Turns out I still over-judge my self. There are also humans like this Bang Pangky on earth. Shame on me...

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Afternoon on the island of Bali is an embodiment of the beauty of the masterpiece of the Creator. If the dry season is a collection of various golden colors that are decorated from the horizon when the last rays of the sun touch it, then the rainy season is a collection of various combinations of soft colors, soft violet, it grabs and warms the hearts of everyone who sees it.

Almost every afternoon, when the rain does not come, the beach and the hills behind it, as well as VIP places such as ponds and restaurants that occupy a high place behind Dreamland beach, this, it will be filled with so many people who have the same desire. Be a witness of what kind of beauty will manifest when the sun sets on that day. Not much different from what is being done by the young men in red channels dressed with paint. Facing the glasses whose contents were still puffing steam, they were scattered at various points beside the pyramid-shaped building. Lombo, Gudel and Eko remained fussy in their sometimes vulgar joking manner, while admiring the scene before them, including commenting on beach visitors who on average are only wearing clothes with very minimal cloth. While pangky, the soft-hearted burly young man remained where he used to be at times like this. Sitting alone with two glasses beside him. Sometimes, he will smile himself, although his eyes can not be separated to enjoy the natural scenery that appears. But this time, there was no longer any sense of humiliation that arose in the heart and mind of Typhoon when he came to the young man.

"Which side can I sit on, Bang?"

The young man turned his head and laughed when he saw Typhoon, who was standing with the same glass, seemingly confused about where to sit.

"Now ae, Pan. Sit as you please. The place is also spacious." he replied amusedly, while Typhoon, choosing to sit across from one of the glasses whose contents were still full. Although he did not see or feel anything, he no longer had any thoughts of underestimating this young man right now. His interaction with the ferocious figure that had barely left him severely injured or even dead earlier this afternoon completely changed his opinion of this young man.

"Ehm, can the Typhoon ask you something not Bang?"

"Yep. Why, man?"

"Sorry before, Bang, but there's something I don't understand." said Typhoon, although it seems, the young man next to him still remained silent and waited.

"I've learned some kind of science and often, I can see supernatural beings, or at least, be able to sense their existence. Only, here, before the incident last afternoon, the Typhoon did not lose anything. So I'm sorry if I'm a little less confident there's a supernatural being here, Bang. It's just, how can you tell if there are residents here?" he continued, which was immediately answered with a small laugh Pangky.

"That's what made you desperate to continue working this afternoon, huh?" answer while chuckling. Which was answered with a nod by the young man.

Pangky smiled. He had met many people like this young man, who felt he understood everything even though he had just learned maybe not a small nano-size tip about the world.

"If you can see them, then you already know they exist, right, Pan?" his question, which was again answered with a nod by Typhoon.

"Then do you think, their world and ours, humans live, are different places or not?" continued.

"Ehm, I think it's different, Bang. Is there a realm of death, is there a heaven, is there a hell?"

Typhoon, who was aware of the strange behavior of this young man in front of him, did not issue any special reaction to this. He glanced for a moment and asked, "I don't understand, Bang. What does that mean?"

"It's just in my opinion, you know. Not that you have to believe my words either." she replied with a laugh, but Typhoon insisted. At first glance, what he just said, has little in common with Kay's opinion.

"I think it's kind of weird to think about something like this, Pan. Because I think Heaven, Hell and the human world are in the same place, here. God is too good to create that horrible place of torment called Hell. And if a place like Hell is not created, of course a place full of beauty like Heaven will also not need to be created." he said with a smile.

"Eh, I've said there's Hell and Heaven?"

"Yes this is where Hell and Heaven are, Pan. It is up to you to make the world in which we live today as Heaven or Hell for you. Less distant from the definition of heaven what is the current condition? The beauty is there to enjoy. When you're as tired as you are now, the wind is endlessly blowing and making you comfortable. There's warm drinks, there's cigarettes, not to mention friends you can even trust with a life like those bawdy bags over there?" he replied with a laugh as his finger pointed at the friends who were busy commenting on the bikini girls passing under him.

"And less so than what kind of hell is our world?" he was quick before the Typhoon could speak.

"Different kinds of diseases exist, venomous animals, poisonous plants, then this beautiful heat, wouldn't it be hell when you bask too long under it?"

"Yes, if you look at it like that, yes. Shouldn't it be that simple, Bang? Anyway, what does that have to do with my initial question I tried?" typhoon protests, which again made Pangky crumble.

"If in my opinion, this will be able to answer your question earlier, just have to discuss it from the beginning. Lha the understanding of the magnitude has not been met, is it impossible to scrunch up the problem to?" he replied with a face full of jokes, which made the Typhoon more likely to show a face of contortion.

This one man, very difficult to be invited to a serious conversation!

Only after a while later, Pangky stopped laughing. He took the ground, put it in his palm, then asked the Typhoon to spit at him. Although somewhat doubtful, the young man complied with the request. Only, after some time, Pangky rubbed his palms together and scooped them into the Typhoon's face. Not expecting the young man to do this, Typhoon was already on the verge of yelling cursing, only, another figure greeted the gaze when he opened his eyes again.

"This woman has lived here for a long time. He doesn't even remember what his name is. He told me all the sad things that happened in this beautiful area first. How people get kidnapped in the middle of the night and just disappear, how many humans behave like animals by mating haphazardly here, or anyone who chooses to jump off that cliff there."

The storm could not help but be surprised. There was a female figure sitting next to Bang Pangky!

Dressed in a black puffer shirt with open shoulders and covering her body along the knees, the woman had long hair that was almost entirely white. Although her face is not very visible, her sexy figure presents a special feeling that makes every normal man have evil desires in his heart. Somehow, this woman was even able to bring about a strong lust flare in the heart of the Typhoon, and it seems that, even though she herself was unaware of it, Typhoon took the initiative to do something. Fortunately, Pangky prevented him by returning his hands to the face of the Typhoon, removing all the scenery that the ability had shown before and also eliminating the turmoil of lust in the young man's heart.

"Don't you create hell for yourself, son. Many have been victims of this woman before. They were acting like you right now before they died." the young man sighed as he again cast his gaze towards the sun that was starting to approach the horizon line. Leaving the Typhoon alone in the tremors of trepidation and cold sweat that continued to pour out profusely.

Damn, the danger of this man! twice the interaction, twice almost dead!!!

Staring at the figure of the young man whose attention was absorbed by the beauty of the sky discoloration brought about by the end of the sun's performance, Typhoon completely lost every ability he had to respond to anything. This person was completely different from the many people he had met before. He really does not know what to do, or even how to deal with it...