Utari Kencana
Half-demon human

Utari burped very hard, and put her spoon and fork on her plate.

"Thank you, because I'm so sleepy!" utari.

The girl simply pummeled from in front of Aska, leaving all her old food waste on the table without cleaning it. Aska of course just smiled looking at Utari who looked happy just because of three packs of instant noodles and two chicken eggs.

"He spent it all!" aska said, after realizing that the pot in front of him had dried without a single piece of noodles left.

"He's not really human!" said Aska, while shuffling in disbelief.

But the smile could still be on his lips, he had known Utari in two lives but the man did not know that the girl he loved turned out to have a big appetite.

After cleaning the kitchen Aska went to Utari's room, she intended to leave home.

Utari was already asleep on the sofa with her phone still in her arms, Aska approached Utari's curled body and sat down crouching to look at the girl's face closer.

My biggest mistake was, I never said I missed you so much.

Aska's soft fingers caress around Utari's sweet face, Aska's sincere eye gaze continued to look at every expression of Utari's face that changed several times.

Sadness suddenly seethed in Aska's chest, reality having pierced her. Aska realizes she is not the destiny of Utari, she was only born to abort the flower on the tree of life so that Utari can ask for something to Goddess Azura.

I was born 1000 times to fulfill your every wish.

Aska carried Utari's tiny body onto the bed mattress, and covered the girl. Once again the sincere look tried to guess every expression of the face of Utari who was asleep.

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A boy sat at a round dining table with some kind of fancy food in front of him, almost all types of food served are processed meat is diverse.

Melancholic-faced boy inlaid with beautiful green eyes, green pupils are an indication that someone may be possessed by a demon or that the boy is a demon.

With his bare hands the boy took the meat from the serving plate and devoured it without proper eating habits. Like a starving animal the boy kept stuffing pieces of meat in his mouth.

All the servants who watched were silent, commonplace. They named it that way.

Immanuel is a boy born from a demon womb. No one knows that secret.

"Imanuel, mama told you to eat quietly!" said the beautiful woman who had just appeared from behind the big door of another room.

The boy did not hear his mother's advice at all, a charming white woman with copper-like brown hair and glowing green eyes.

Mendelin, water demon. More familiar with mermaid stealth.

Mendelin looked at the satisfaction of his son who was very irritating, the beautiful woman exhaled slowly. Mandelin gestured for all the servants to exit the room with his index finger pointing towards the door. The servants immediately left the place and closed the door of the room.

Bruakkkkkk

Before long there was a loud clashing sound on the wall, again for all the servants there it was common.

Mendelin had smashed the round dining table in front of him.

His right hand was already gripping his son's neck, he hissed furiously. Immanuel was silent because his mother's strangulation almost killed him, the little boy's face was already flushed red marks of blood stopping flowing in the area of his head.

Ckrekkkk

Slowly the door opened, a handsome man appeared with an upright body. The white shirt that fits in the body and pants the material that makes up the beautiful body of a man named Hasan the husband of Mandelin.

"Darling not to be so rude to Emmanuel, he's our son!" hasan said, gently the man hugged his wife's slender body from behind.

"I'm just worried that if the Guardian Goddess knows, we'll be done!" mandelin.

"We have promised to protect Immanuel from the Guardian Goddess, I will go to great lengths!" hasan.

The gentle words of the man could not ease the turmoil in his wife's heart.

"Until when, at the meeting he looked very strange. And all the demons always suspected me for following you into the human world!" mandelin.

The woman was still angry and looked at Immanuel who slowly rose from her pain and began to eat the food scattered on the floor.

"Imanuel stop!" shouted Mendelin.

Mandelin was about to grab her son again, but Hasan stopped her.

"Think baby, he's our son!" Hasan again whispered those soft words into Mandelin's ears.

"Because he's our son Hasan, he has to face. If Emmanuel hurts people again, not only will Immanuel be punished but we will die!" Mandelin explained with tears that melted from her beautiful eyes.

"The Guardian Goddess won't know as long as Immanuel doesn't come out of this house, dear!" Hasan was not tired of persuading his beautiful wife.

Immanuel the boy who had a human body that could not stay in the demon world, he could only stay in the human world. But his wild animal-like behavior always made a scene in the mansion that stood almost in the middle of the forest.

Hasan built the house, so that Immanuel would not associate with men. The servant in the house was a servant who had been trained to tame beasts.

Immanuel ran out of the room in great fear, two male servants following Immanuel who ran towards Immanuel's room.

The boy came in and closed the door of his room and went into his wardrobe.

His mother's wrath was very frightening, but a small scream roared his ears that had stealth hearing.

"Do you have anyone in this house.please..help me!" exclaimed the little girl in a light blue dress that stained the ground as well as the blood.

The girl was so frightened, her little bloodstained hand kept hitting the main door of the house of Immanuel.

The sound of pounding on the door blindly, the sound of a small moan shrill in fear, the sound of the squealing of bare feet hitting the tile many times. The first voices Imanuel heard, the curiosity that overcame his fear brought him out of the closet.

The boy slowly stepped onto the balcony of his room. Her beautiful green eyes saw a servant bringing the girl into the house.

"How can a little girl like you be here?" hasan asked the girl who was very pale.

"We'd better ask you later baby, I think this kid needs treatment!" mandelin.

The little girl was brought into the room behind the kitchen and Imanuel's eyes could not be separated from the girl, Immanuel was already standing at the end of the second floor stairs with his enthusiastic face.

"Who?" immanuel.

Mandelin immediately looked up at his son, it was the first word Imanuel had spoken since he was born.

"Darling, our son!" hasan said happily, he ran up the stairs.

Without fear and disgust Hasan immediately hugged and held his half-human and half-stealthy son.