
Time passes as if flying as the seconds race towards the minutes that form the clock in the dynamic of human life on earth, which is tireless in the twists of day and night.
For Typhoon, 45 days that have passed can not be described as slow, although there are times when time seems to propagate without any desire to move. Together with 3 friends of bars, he enjoyed a variety of new ways of looking at the rigors of life, making him a little able to look at his own life, which he always considered so sad, with a cheerful new color. And so because this team is very easy to make friends with anyone, the work that should only take half a month, continues to be extended because of the various types of new jobs that are submitted to be completed, well, the work that should only take half a month, continues to be extended because of the various types of new jobs that are submitted to be completed, although because of the work that satisfies service users, it may actually play a role in that.
And from the gentle but sangar youth, whose hobby was laughing out loud, who was joking but very dedicated in that work, Typhoon learned many things that previously felt very vague to him. In a way, Typhoon even began to accept Kay's thoughts about what the young man used to call "astral entities", which he had always underestimated. With these hilarious but determined and unyielding people, Typhoon is really enjoying its time.
Unfortunately, the same thing Kay couldn't get.
The 45 days he spent were a living hell in the form of a beautiful ghost who felt the need to make a mess of the house every time he could. Together with an old soul figure shackled by the chains of the world who would only laugh without any intention to help in the slightest.
Every day was a day of torment for Kay who was used to the tidy place. It is not new to find fryers stuck strangely on the roof of the house, or flower pots that previously occupied plant shelves in the garden, suddenly, it was neatly arranged and covered the street in the front alley of Kay's house. And unfortunately, as Andini's school holidays approach, Rayna's behavior becomes more blind. Several times, Kay had to bow her head deeply when there were people accompanied by Mr. RT, came and ranted for various reasons without being able to do anything but apologize. It is impossible to tell them that the real culprit is the spirit of a beautiful girl who was killed by her boyfriend and lived in this place too right?
But this time, Kay was already completely unable to hold back the emotion that was bursting out of her heart. Rayna just suddenly, decided to hang Kay's clothes on the street. The beautiful ghost moved the laundry hanger and put it across the street, and filled it with just Kay's underwear. Automatic, considering that the front alley of Kay's house is not too wide, inner villagers who want to leave for work or other activities, watched this all without censorship.
"Anjay, golden triangle on display, Coy!"
"Geez, that young man seems to be mentally ill."
"Oh, the clouds are crazy. Yesterday the flower pot, keep the wok placed on the roof, lha kok now ******!"
"Wes jian, is that kid?"
"MY MEDICINE, WOOOI, WAN, PINGGIRIN THIS. LATE FOR ME!!!"
Calls, whispers, laughter to screams and a blaring motor horn, eventually dragged Kay out of the house, only to receive a great shock.
The villagers did call him Clouds, only, for this time, it was, the smile that appeared on their faces made Kay unable to do anything other than hurriedly move her private property inside with a face of embarrassment.
Accompanied by various jokes and makian neighbors, Kay was flushed into the house.
"DANLITTLEAAAAA!!!"
But unfortunately, only the laughter of the old Arborite demon sounded. And judging from the sound of the wooden bushes being struck with palms, it seemed that the old demon was laughing until it rolled around. Imagining that, Kay could no longer hold back.
"Aruna ong rama nun... In so lae do achiri. In to the light, I command you. In to the light, I COMMAND YOU!!" the incantations he learned from the various notes in the father's book flowed slowly, providing an outlet for the energy that had suddenly gathered at the bottom of his stomach.
The small house was rocked by a powerful earthquake as Kay tried to unite the symbols that suddenly appeared on both her arms. His hand trembled violently as heavy weights appeared in both hands, but he held on and continued to try to force the shards of the symbol in his hand together. Although actually, when the shock appeared, Kay had already let out a cold sweat. He did not expect the summoning spell he uttered would have such a big effect.
With the most effort he ever put in, Kay managed to unite the two symbols into one intact image when both hands were fused together. The shaking that struck the small house stopped with a loud jolt accompanied by a loud tearing-like sound, as the sexy figure of Rayna appeared as if pulled firmly from where she had been before. Accompanied by the sound of a strong slash, the beautiful figure was face down on the floor, while her back seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force. Her beautiful face was pale by the fear clearly drawn in her eyes.
"Kaaay, auh. ouch, saa sakiittt... Kay..."
While the spellcaster, when he saw the results caused by his action, panicked.
"Yes, amppuunnn. Please, i. i. i. it hurts!!!" lament Rayna.
"Ah. Wait, Ray. Just sec. Ouch, how is the abort? ah, asu! HOW'S BATALINYA?!!!"
Hearing Rayna's wailing, Kay panicked. He had no idea the outcome would be this heavy. Frantically, he continued to open and figure out how to undo the spell he had uttered, while Rayna seemed to grow weaker as her hands trembled with the heavy weight that had come upon her and squeezed her back.
"Son, this time you open a pandora's box... Next time I won't help you like this. Spells and powers like these were not toys that could be used carelessly!"
Seganas tropical storm, Arborite's voice roared in Kay's mind. His carriage with gathered fury formed an electrically charged dark cloud, leaving Kay's mind hobbled by his ferocity. Although then, a series of knowledge flowed in his mind, and reflexively, Kay made an interesting and discarding move as her mouth shouted, "An ong rama nho, Forshieh!"
After saying that, Kay lost all the energy she had. His legs trembled and weakened without having the ability to restrain his body. The young man fell and sat languidly on the floor in a sweat like a 100-meter sprint athlete who was forced to run fast 4 times the usual distance he traveled. His breath stinged in his attempt to breathe. Not too much different from the beautiful figure that was currently, lying face down on the floor, a faint sobbing emerged from it. A strong fear gripped Rayna and left her with no ability to move at all. The silence struck unstoppably with only the crackling of Kay's breath, and the faint sobs of Rayna. The horror that happened just made the two different people of nature dissolve in their own feelings.
Only after some time, ripples appeared in the air, when the figure of the handsome young man emerged from nothingness. His eyes were a little pity and concern as he looked at Rayna who was sobbing and still gripped with fear. But the look of pity disappeared to be replaced by the look of annoyed eyes when he saw Kay who looked like a human who lost her true soulmate.
"You know what you just did, son? You almost squashed and dispersed his soul. You know what the consequences are if it happens?"
Fear finally appeared in Kay's eyes when she heard this. Spontaneously, he threw the book as he tried to drag his body towards Rayna's figure who was still sobbing in fear.
"It's good that you know something well before you use it, son. It's good that you mentioned who you were going to call from that world. Imagine if for example, you were wrong to think and call a figure that no one can handle between the two of us?" sighed Arborite again while shuddering, I don't know what she was thinking.
"Ray, sorry. I'm sorry.." Kay sighed softly, undoing the intention to touch the girl as Rayna reflexively moved away from Kay's hand.
Arborite sighed softly. His eyes grew further and further away in the void. His mind grew increasingly chaotic as the slight light of hope that had appeared some time before, dimmed rapidly.
Huft, it seems that the end of my path is still very far away. If even the father of this boy could figure out the language of "Words" like this, who knows what will appear tomorrow?
When can I go home?
I'm weary...