Arska: Love and Magic

Arska: Love and Magic
44. The Story of Aksa



" It's up to you to assume what it is"


" Well I'll accept your challenge...." Aksa brought his face closer to Arsya's ear.


" You will definitely belong to me" whispered Aksa right near Arsya's ear, without realizing Arsya's ear immediately flushed red.


" I don't care" Arsya pushes Aksa's body away from her.


He is so ashamed!


" Is there anyone else in this place?" Arsya's question distracted.


" Nobody even knew there was this place in that forest" Aksa replied.


" Your friend's friend?"


" They also don't know, after all, that no one will be able to enter this place without my permission, there is only one person who can freely enter this place other than myself" aksa


" Who?"


" Kayla, you're the one who can freely enter this place other than me!" answer Aksa honestly without the slightest hesitation.


Deg


" Why?" Arsya asked involuntarily, she did not understand with the thoughts of this young man in front of her.


" I told you I like you" teased Aksa smiling sweetly


" Talking to you will only drive me crazy!" arsya exclaimed ketus and cynical


" What? you're crazy about me" Aksa's tease is becoming more and more.


" It's like you need a hoe!" Arsya cried indifferently


" For what?" Ask Aksa innocently


" Of course to hoe out all the dirt in your ears" Arsya sewed with a red expression.


" I need a hoe.... But like her I do need a hoe" exclaimed Aksa thinking


" It's good that you're aware" Arsya looked at Aksa cynically


" Yes, I need a hoe to plant the seed of love in your heart" Aksa's tease that increasingly makes Arsya inexhaustible, how can this young man be called a cold and talkative youth. from then on he even continued to babble and tease her.


Wouldn't he be more deserving of being called a perverted young man, he thought


" You're really crazy!"


Arsya sat back near the lake, her feet deliberately she lowered into the lake water, the fish in the lake was swimming around her feet.


It feels like fish therapy..


Aksa also sat beside Arsya, but unlike Arsya who was enjoying the beauty of the place, while Aksa only saw Arsya's face without caring about the surrounding.


Arsya herself thought it was useless to ask Aksa the way out of this place, she would not say it easily, so just shut up and enjoy what is there.


" Since childhood this poison has been in my body" Aksa replied indifferently.


" Do you know how you got this poison?" Arsya said, Cold poison is not an ordinary poison, who uses this poison to torture him.


" It is not clear just know since childhood this poison has been in my body" Aksa replied casually as if he was not the one being discussed.


" I'm not sure you don't know the slightest bit about this poison!" Arsya cried indifferently


" My girl is indeed a smart girl" Aksa exclaimed with her innocent smile


" i'm telling you, who wants to be your girl" Arsya sneered


" From childhood my body was so weak, the cold Aura kept piercing my body, my father and other family members thought of me as a curse, they kicked me and my mother out of that house" Without caring for Arsya's answer, Aksa also told her briefly.when telling her clearly visible emotions of anger, resentment in Aksa's eyes, his hands clenched firmly while remembering everything that happened to his past.


Hearing Aksa's story, Arsya turned her attention to Aksa, she could see any changes in emotions that existed in the young man.


" After that my mother took me to her family, my grandfather had already searched for various information about this disease, many doctors and alchemists he had brought along, he said, there was one alchemist who said I was exposed to a cold poison, five months after the illness I had in the know, my mother died from shock of seeing the jerk man who was her own husband introduce his mistress as his legal wife"


Loneliness, emptiness, sadness, anger, hatred can be clearly seen by Arsya.


" Do you feel sorry for me after hearing my story" Aksa's expression changed back to normal, this change happened very quickly like all the stories he told were not his stories.


" No, you're great enough to live your story, for what I feel sorry for people who don't want to be loved... And like him you are not the type of person who needs the sympathy of others" Arsya cried indifferently, even so there is a little sense of care in his heart without him himself knowing.


He did not know this young man was telling his story honestly or just to attract his sympathy, but saw all the emotions he saw from Aksa, he said, he was very sure the young man was being honest with him.


" Kay cares a lot and understands me as it turns out!" aksa exclaimed his expression was made as innocent as possible.


What a masterful con!


" This man can't not fight for a moment" Arsya said


" Why did you tell me all that?" Arsya asked confused, hearing the character of Aksa that he always heard from people this man was always cold and flat where, his talk was always economical, and always irritable, but so easily did she tell her dark past on her, was she not afraid of going to divulge her on people.


When with him also this man always speaks at length, even always teasing her, always teasing her, he has the same nature and attitude as her so know that a person like her will not easily tell something about her to others.


" Because you are the most important person in my life after my mother" replied Aksa gently her facial expression looked solemn.


Dug Dug


His heart skipped a beat after hearing Aksa's words, his sense of his heart would run out if Aksa continuously spoke sweet things like this.


" This man's mouth is so venomous that it makes my heart run a marathon, like after from here I have to go to the hospital to check my heart condition" arsya's inner worries her health condition is becoming worse.


" Do not just talk" said Arsya turned her face.


" Do you want to get out of this place?" Ask Aksa


" Yes, of course" said Arsya a little hesitant


" Alright we go out together, come with me" said Aksa standing up from his seat, and walking somewhere.