Travel Stories
Sorry, Know Doesn't Mean You Can Accept...

Not many incidents occurred, although there may be among the visitors of the luxurious pool that has a direct view to the sea was a little asked, about how a little girl who is endlessly laughing, he said, floating in the water and moving against all the swimming techniques on earth, everything is fine.

The typhoon, apparently aware that his reinforcements had turned up, soon disembarked and joined, which gave Kay time to return to the hotel and tidy up. And when almost all visitors are silent in waiting, when the king of the sky to the contest and began to be greeted by the horizon in a day of various colors full of charm, a group of bars that are now growing members of a young man and little girl are lined up on the fence of the helipad area, also dissolved in the symphony of colors composed by the Creator.

Either, even if it was only as simple as the sun sinking, as if everyone present agreed, this moment was worthy of respect. Only when the violet darkens, then it is as if the world again gets a life with a variety of babbling tourists, who began to move and leave the beach that began to surge again in the wind that afternoon.

......................

His hand grip is strong. Although the firm tone that emerged from him was strong, but his voice hid a softness. Just like the calm eyes, which seemed to keep all the secrets of the world in it. A face with a strong line, but framed by a shoulder-length straight hair that looked like a girl's hair, left Kay a little confused, how to describe the sturdy man.

"Kay, this guy should be like this. Polite, kind, smooth speech, but reliable. Let's see that arm and shoulder, as if it could hold the weight of the world as it did."

"Brice, Ray!"

"Ih, seriously. Guys should be like this. Uh, what a dream that this is. Andin is just straight away."

Kay just grumbled. The sturdy figure with a red coverall shirt that was torn on his right shoulder was indeed no less charming. Although he was all his might looking for a gap, he was unable to resist Rayna's words in the least. Gondrong-haired guys, who are currently laughing while holding Andini's hand on their way to the food stall located at the end of the parking lot, are almost perfect. Although Andini is also not a difficult figure to get along with, but the little girl is also not a person who allows anyone to hold her like that. His basic instincts taught high alertness towards anyone due to his childhood experiences, but it did not seem to work for the young man, Bang Pangky. It only took him about 30 minutes to make him trust the young man with his heart. Although reluctant, Kay felt a little envious of it.

"Your brain is free when you think of that person, Kay."

Kay looked over and chuckled softly. Highlights of eyes full of adoration were also found in the eyes of the wild hard-hearted young man. It seems that the Typhoon is not immune to its charm at all.

"You're not gonna find a model like him anywhere, Kay. Limited edition he was." he continued, chuckling.

"Owh, it seems that someone is already in love. Ray, you have a rival." Yeah."

"Tomorrow." hurricanes in the middle of the laughter that broke out.

"Come on, I made coffee. While waiting for Bang Pangky, we chat there." he continued again while pointing to the helipad terrace.

Kay simply shrugged and followed the Typhoon towards that place. And it seems that indeed of all places, the location chosen by Typhoon does have the best view to various corners of the location.

It shows the main corner of the pyramid in a perfect triangular view, while below it, the pool is terraced downward, with the sea side in the opposite direction. And when that thick, steaming plastic cup of coffee came out, it all felt perfect.

"To be honest, I'm confused as to what to say right now. If only you knew, Kay, before, before I met you, I felt like the world was unfair. God is unfair. All things depraved and immoral roast the lela, while the human heart is full of decay and disgusting things. Then I met you." he said, then he picked up a cigarette and lit it, but Kay just fell silent and waited for the young man to continue without responding to anything.

"The things you've been through, and the rotten relics in your basement, have made me even more convinced. The man is rotten. It is fitting that we be cast out of the garden of the Lord."

Hearing the loud tone in the Typhoon's voice, Kay remained unmoved. He just sipped his coffee slowly, and lit a cigarette.

"And when I was here in the beginning, I met some practitioners of black magic, almost lost their lives, and became more and more convinced that humans were really rotten! But somehow, over time, I no longer feel that way.." she continued.

"It seems, your life is full of new experiences, Bro." Kay chuckled softly while exhaling smoke from her chest vigorously.

"You believe that there's an astral entity I can't see, Kay?"

"Eit, astral entity? You're not possessed, are you Pan?" kay said as he widened his eyes in amazement, while his hands reflexively held the Typhoon's eel, which was immediately brushed aside quickly.

"Ih, what the hell. Yes, astral entities. Satisfied lu?!!"

Kay giggles. Typhoons are always full of scorn and ridicule when it comes to this term. According to him, the devil is a demon, why should be refined also the language.

"Well, God's world always has things that don't make sense to us, bro. Not that when Ray or Abo don't want to show up, you can't even see them, can you?"

"Aaaaahhh, yes?" the Typhoon when he heard this analogy while hitting his head. "I don't think about going there at all..."

"Bang Pangky was amazing. He has almost the ability you are good at. It's just that, when you're such a shy little girl, she's kind of an old swordsman who's spitting annual booze in the martial world like. Meet the black magic practitioner who likes to carelessly stay, which he calls the seller of the body's organs, just relax!"

And apparently, the young man was already completely unable to resist telling me everything he had experienced during his time in this place. From the Typhoon's mouth, stories flowed about the figure he began to admire with his heart, while Kay, even Rayna, had no chance to speak.

"And it turns out, precisely because of him, I can now accept that basically humans have a choice, be good or bad, although unfortunately, I often meet the rotten" he said with a chuckle.

"Ehm, continues?"

"And also, according to him, the item we are looking for is not an item contaminated with evil forces, Kay, but it is deliberately made..."

???!

This statement of the Typhoon sounds like lightning. Explodes and shakes Kay's mind firmly.

*Intentionally created?

Lha, is it not that all things that happen along with all the possibilities and the number of lives lost are intentional*?

"Don't mess around, Pan. What does it mean to be intentionally made?" sergeant Kay while trying to calm the mind that began to surge in his head.

If it is true that it is, a sin as big as what my family lines bear, Kay sighed.

But unfortunately the Typhoon did not notice Kay's voice that slightly shook in the eternal. He was too eager to share the new knowledge he had gained from Pangky.

"Yes, Kay. Bang Pangky said that he could even bring us together with the pearl ring dwellers! According to him..."

"Pan, please stop talking for a moment... Kay, are you okay?"

It was Rayna's mental communication ring that resuscitated the Typhoon and stopped its chattering. Slowly, ripples appeared in the air as Rayna's beautiful figure broke through the boundary and materialized. Slowly, Rayna sat down and hugged Kay who seemed to be losing herself in her own thoughts, while her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Kay, come back to me, dear... Kay, listen to my voice... Maybe so, but you can end all of this. Kay, listen to my voice.. Come back to me, dear, Kay..."

Rayna's gentle whispers continued to ring incessantly, trying to pull Kay's consciousness from the brink of insanity due to the recent sense of self-mistake, often appearing and making the young man out of control.

Not only once did the Arborite have to suppress the young man's consciousness as the young man's emotional state rapidly deteriorated, and turned him into a terrifying soul-covered figure, and unfortunately, there was currently no Arborite. Their last quarrel had made the old ghost angry and reluctant to appear even this second.

"I'm sorry Ray... I'm okay now." sighed Kay slowly. His voice sounded old and tired, weakened by the rush of guilt that plagued his mind.

"I'm here, Kay. Cyclones and Andinis. You are not alone. That ugly old Abo too, though you can't say he's here right now, but, ah, you know what I mean."

Hearing this, inevitably, Kay laughed weakly. His mistake also made Arborite angry some time ago, and even he almost did a terrible thing at that time. Scars nicks on both arms that he will always make a reminder of the insolence that could scowl Rayna for good.

"I'm sorry, Ray..."

The beautiful ghost only tightened her embrace without answering anything, leaving the Typhoon seemingly confused as to what to do. Lonely reign amid the relentless whirring of the wind, bringing cold and boisterous waves that endlessly greet the coral unbroken. Only when Andini's seemingly unfiltered ticking steps and cheerful joking with her new sister were heard did the gloomy and binding darkness seem to lift up a little.

Kay couldn't lift her head. As vigorously as possible, he tried to make Rayna's cold hand that held her tightly as a buoy for her consciousness that continued to be shaken by guilt. The young man kept trying to maintain his sanity in the ringing of mental communication from the soft voice of the girl, unceasingly spoken, like a litany that kept warming his mind that was threatened to fall into the abyss of madness.

*Grandfather, should I curse you?

Or should I ask God to forgive you?

Duh, Gusti, how should I*??!