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Part 81 Ara's Rage
"God willing, Ma, may my quarrel with the king of Dasamuka come to an end" Dea replied in a soft voice.
"Yes, if you want to rest, baby. Aren't you going to school tomorrow?"
"Yes Ma, tomorrow I have to go to school."
"Alright rest first, then Mama will go to the room. Don't forget to read the prayer, son, so that your sleep is not disturbed by nightmares."
"Okay Ma, thanks for the advice."
"People, dear" answered Pandan, leaving Dea's room.
After Pandan perfumed left his room, Dea also seemed to sit alone contemplating himself. At that time Dea remembered the conversation, with the king of Dasamuka.
"Is it true, I don't have a future, like a vacuum. Do I really have no purpose in life?" ask Dea to herself.
"Who said you have no future, dear" said a soft voice in Dea's ear.
The familiar voice made Dea flinch from her daydream.
"Father!" dea shouted while hugging Askara's body gently.
"Who says dear, if this Papa child has no future?"
"That's just my thinking Pa. Is a son of the king of jinn, I also have a place and a full future on this earth?"
"Don't everyone know that you're a son of the king of the jinn?"
"Actually yes. But I still doubt my existence on this earth."
"Trust me dear, the village people only know, if Pandan scented husband is a successful businessman. Not the king of jinn and Papa hope you keep that, don't tell anyone about who your real father really is."
Hearing his father's words, Dea could only silently bow. Indeed, all this time no one knew that Papa Dea was the king of the jinn. All they know, Papa Dea is a famous businessman in town.
"Now calm down my daughter. Don't think about things you can't possibly know, just keep behaving like a normal girl. Don't point out things that make them suspicious of you."
"Well Pa, Papa's advice will always follow."
"Good daughter, as a child, it is your duty to take care of her family."
"God willing Pa" replied Dea slowly.
When they finished talking, Askara suddenly disappeared from Dea's sight. After the departure of his father Dea also laid his body on the mattress. Thinking about his conversation with king Dasamuka. Until Dea fell asleep.
Tomorrow, when Dea was about to rush off to school. Suddenly, in front of the door Dea was blocked by Ara, who was dressed in full uniform at the time.
"You...!" said Dea, while looking at Ara's face with a very sharp eye.
"Why, are you surprised to see me, back to school as usual?"
"No, what a surprise. Didn't I save you from Dasamuka's prabu grip."
"Ooo...! so you want to get paid for your efforts to save me!"
"I don't talk like that, your feelings maybe," Dea replied calmly.
"You always have!"
"O yeah, who let you go and got you out of that room?"
"I'm alone, why?"
"That means you're healed, you're strong apparently. Because the sick man, will not be able to release my magical king."
"You forgot Dea, if I am the daughter of king Dasamuka. You think I can't stand up to you?"
"Yes, if you feel able to fight me, why can't you escape, from the entanglement of your father, the king of Dasamuka."
"You think I'm weak, can't escape my father's entanglement. You're wrong Dea, I was able to get away from Angkara. But I'm looking for the right time, to run away from that place."
"Hm...! you're still talking arrogant Ara. Though at that time, let alone to talk, even raising your head you can't even."
"What do you mean Dea?"
"Come on! are you with me?" ask Ara to Dea.
"Well, why did you, didn't you come here?"
"Who knows you're ashamed, befriending the Princess a genderuwo."
"Do you think we're friends?"
"Yes, we're friends."
"You're wrong, Ara, we've been fighting each other and you're not my friend, but you're my family's arch-enemy."
As they spoke, they ran to school. Their body-warning science was perfect. So that they both flashed running as fast as lightning, winding between the housing of the residents.
Upon the arrival of the two of them at the school gate, they again acted like ordinary girls, who had no advantages whatsoever. Arriving in the classroom, Ara and Dea sat quietly on their benches. Until the teacher came to the room.
When taking a class hiatus, the culture arts teacher was shocked, seeing the presence of the two of them.
"You people! why did it just show up today?" ask Ms. Betty astonished.
Hearing the question from Ms. Betty, Ara and Dea just kept quiet. The two of them did not answer questions from the cultural arts teacher.
"Why silence, where have you been this week, not been to class?"
"O.o.nl.anu..Mom..!" ara answered nervously.
"If I'm sick, ma'am" Dea replied cutting off Ara's conversation.
"ill? if you're sick, why don't you go to school?"
"Udah kok Bu, I've been telling you. Just proof, there's a letter in mom's desk drawer!"
"Table drawer?"
"Yes, Mom."
"Ah time, yesterday-your mother saw it there is no coke."
"Let's check first, the person in the letter, have I given you Mom?"
Hearing Dea's reply, Betty checked her desk drawer. It turned out that what Dea said was true, in the drawer of Ms. Betty there was a letter, which explained that Dea was sick at that time.
"Yes right, maybe you forgot to read it" replied Ms. Betty quietly.
"Then what about you Ara?"
"I've also told you, Mom, if I ask permission at that time!"
"Who did you tell?" ask Betty to Ara.
"Hmmm...! yes to Anto," answered Ara while pointing to Anto who was writing at the time.
Hearing Ara's reply, Anto felt astonished. Because according to him, he never once met Ara outside the school, let alone the direction of their house opposite.
"Truly Anto. If Ara tells you?"
"No ma'am, I never met Ara. Since our house is different, I am heading south while Ara is heading north.
"Heard the answer from Anto, who kept bowing his head. Making Ara upset, she immediately slapped the table until her table was broken.
"You're nothing Anto. Didn't that day, I've already sent you a message, if I ask permission to see my Papa in the city!"
"You lied to Ara, I don't think you're sending me any messages."
"Bas rude of you Anto, how dare you lie to Miss Betty!"
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