Travel Stories
Forgive me!!!

From where he stood, Anton could barely see everything. When he looked down, the winding black asphalt, embroidered in and out of the green blanket of trees to the urban brown blanket far below. The cold mountain air, the air that has a much more premium capacity than he ever had in his super busy life, is truly a beautiful substitution of life. Not to mention the view of the sunrise and sunset that always presents a variety of new charms every day, making the man did not regret anything he left from his old life.

Since the terrible events they experienced before, Anton and Terry have chosen not to return. Anton, who feels his world is turned upside down, chooses to stay and learn many things related to the "supernatural world" and struggles to accept it despite being very forced. While Terry, choose to train his mental further. The events he experienced turned into an impetus for him to know, understand and know how to deal with these evil creatures.

The man is seeking revenge!

As a result, in addition to the training activities he put together for each member of the King's Residence security, most of his time will be spent exploring the forest and mountains with Prameswara. Not to mention the various fasts and meditations he had learned from the young man, although often, ridiculed sentences would be thrown from Anton when they gathered.

"Terry, age-old, as I know it, that Prames-like man who fasts and my man. Thou art this, ouu kok fast mutih and monday - monday."

"Huuu, fasting is cross-nation and Race. Not just your monopolies!" cibir bule who began to know Indonesian although not too fluent use it, while Anton will laugh out loud.

"It's better be me, who's anxious to learn though ehmm, what it said, hard! You, you can see ghosts, but you're afraid." Terry replied again with a big laugh.

That backlash will always leave Anton unable to speak.

Since Prameswara opened his sky point, Anton can indeed see various supernatural beings, although often vague, which indeed mostly makes it look like patients with schizophrenia who experience acute hallucinations. It was just that, to train him further, the man still felt unable to come to terms with himself. He still felt that the clinical world was not scientific. Unfortunately, Terry's passion for learning new types of knowledge often drags him into various complexities. Especially if Prameswara and Bardi, Terry's new favorite, join in the chaos. So almost certainly, he will not be able to get out of bed the next day.

"Mas, so Parogo can help people a lot. Imagine, there is a family of patients who died, then the patient who died was put into the body of Mas Anton, so can it be said that his family is good to? or can also be asked the number of the lottery, wah get rich quick, Mas!" bardi said at one time, when Anton insisted on rejecting the ridiculous activities of these two old-timers.

"My God, Di! Don't ask for lottery numbers, pity. Try to find an old soul and an ex-swoman! Once he had the knowledge to share it!!!" sambar Terry with a serious look, as he pushed Bardi's shoulder, suppressing the rejection at the young man's ridiculous request.

Which of course, these sentences soon reap the beating of Prameswara.

"You two are the same. The human soul makes toys. After all, Mas Anton had to strengthen his physique first if he really wanted to learn this further. The burden that the human body receives when it comes into contact with this negative airy entity is not light" he said fiercely.

Well, despite being the youngest, none of these two rogues would dispute Prameswara. The young man was too strange to feel terrible.

"Lifting we just told Dipo to go into the body of Mas Anton, so that Mas Anton can get a girlfriend" he continued while giggling. His ignorant views soon received an enthusiastic reaction from both of these uncontrollable racial differences.

Damn me this...

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The roar of the waves chasing towards the beach is indeed beautiful, although it does not hold any softness at all. Like a ruthless army, slamming into the rock clusters commonly used for pre-wedding photos as the afternoon approaches, spitting himself high in scattered rows, soaking up whatever he can afford. While in the area that came into contact with the white sand braid, the rolls of water mixed with foam swept in a gentle and sweeping rhythm. Invite everyone there to play with him. Including among them a little girl who continued to cheer with joy mixed with fear while running to chase and avoid the waves as much as possible. Wearing a swimsuit that covered her small body, the girl looked so cheerful. His black hair was cut short, full of white sand and soaked. Without caring for a young man gondrong in a pair of jeans, shirt and heavy-soled safety shoes that keep trying to pull him from the water even while tiptoeing so that his shoes do not get wet. The young man's face was already red from the heat of the sun that hit him. Naturally, the dreamland beach during the day is very hot, and he actually wears a long shirt, which is really strange to wear to the beach. But still, the little girl kept dodging while laughing.

"Sister, Andin has never been to the beach. Let Andin play first." he sulked when finally the young man decided to grab and hold him.

Not understanding the mental communication that rang in his mind, the young man snorted and continued his efforts.

"Grand, it's still day. Play it later. If Andin still wants to swim, we just swim in the pool, huh?" the young man was tired. He really did not expect that accompanying a 9-year-old boy playing can be so tiring.

"Hiks, but Andin wants to play on the beach, sister.." complained the girl again. The plea-filled eye-gaze really nearly melted the heart, but Kay insisted.

"*Kay, uh, I'm not being watched!"

"Ray, you're a ghost, how do you keep Andini trying? Come on, we'll be here again*."

Although reluctant, seeing the transparent beautiful face began to frown, Kay still gave an answer. He still did not want to cause trouble after what happened some time ago before their departure to this place.

"Later, we play here again with Om Pangky, and Kak Typhoon huh. Now go to the pool." Kay continued, try to calm the girl down. Hearing Kay's promise, the girl's sad face came back cheerful.

"Yes really, brother. Andin miss Cyclone..."

Kay simply smiled and stroked the wet hair of the little girl and took her up to the pool area. The weather is really too hot to roam the beach right now.

"Ray beautiful, don't mulu dong... This hot. If in the upper pool there is a restaurant.." sighed Kay responded to the nagging Rayna who still seems unwilling to go up to the pool area.

"*Yes, you know you want to go to the beach, and even make it like that!"

"Yeah, things haven't been loaded yet, Ray, still lying in the room. You are the one who makes a fuss about Andin to the beach, where can I change clothes*?!" kay complained a little irritated. They had indeed just arrived, and soon after check-in, Rayna immediately persuaded Andini to go down to the beach, and this was finally the case.

"*Bodo! I'm gonna tell you Abo, Kay's bad."

"Ehm, yes. Just as you like*." Kay snorted again. His steps immediately drifted towards a drink counter and moved towards a shady area.

A moment later, the happy voice of Andini was again heard amid the waves that flowed along with the roar of the beach wind. From where he sat, the young man smiled despite feeling a little sour in his heart when he saw Andini engrossed in playing in the child's pool.

"Jeez, Ray... Although not everyone can see you, it does not mean you continue to arbitrarily play there too, Ray?!!"

The figure of Rayna who was playing, and carrying Andini towards the deep part of the pool, turned towards Kay and stuck out her tongue.

"Bodo!"