Curse Girl

Curse Girl
Chapter 19: The Bad Surprise



It is still on January 25, but at 09:05 a.m. The cold and the form of condensation that had been ignored was getting thicker. Lina was caught clearly playing with the smoke from the breath. While lying down without any other activities, he also makes his brain work.


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜“๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ขโ€”๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ช ๐˜š๐˜”๐˜ˆ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ. ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ฏ. ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช ๐˜’๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ถ? ๐˜’๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข. ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜•๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ.


The girl left the mattress she was using due to boredom. The hands, brain, and eyes are connected to search for the atlas that hold a map of the world and the country. When found the book he was looking for, he quickly opened and checked the map of his country.


Ah, it is true Heishaโ€”Capital of the Stateโ€”and City of Shikuro different islands. My memory's gone bad, huh? Haaah. Lina closed the atlas book and placed it in its original place; the bookcase. After returning to being lazy on the bed, he muttered. "I escaped here the year when, huh? The year of the plague?"


Hearing that is disturbed by sounds from outside makes the eyes express curiosity. Is it still snowing? Seems like. Lazy to check it.


**


"The rain is even more dense apparently," said the girl who was watching the fall of the snowball troupe. His hand pulled the window curtain and made the flower patterned cloth close the transparent glass.


His golden eyes were directed at the older sisterโ€”the white-haired girl who was focused on writing. "What did you write, Brother Liya?"


Liya clucked in annoyance before seeing the younger brother. He was quite sick of seeing the girl's style of dress. "You're saying it's hard to be normal, and then what does it mean that school clothes are wrapped around his arms around his waist, Ryn?"


Ryn slightly expressed fear due to Liya's words burning with anger. "Haโ€“only fashion in this age, really. What if I try to be normal?"


"Haah, it's not the real problem. My impression is pretty bad with your experiment that didn't see the time." - Liya changed the tone of speech and the frequency of the voice - "You should wear a scarf and a sweater now! You're wearing clothes that don't match winter!"


Lah, since when do you know so much, Liya? Ryn kept his shock to prevent any major problems. "Alright, baiik. I'm wrong, so don't be mad, yeah, hehehe."


The bells of the house sounded a sign of a person who was visiting. This granted Ryn's hope of eliminating Liya's annoyance.


"Maybe it's the monster girl friend I invited. I'll meet him, you'll quickly put on a scarf and take off the school clothes." The older brother quickly came out of the study and left the younger brother unmoved.


"When I like this ...," said Ryn with a long breath that was thrown out afterwards. Oh right, Liya hasn't answered my question just now. Huh. Let it.


The bell continued to be rung by the guest, while Liya increasingly rushed towards the door. He hides the frustration of the guest's impatience. When the door of the house was opened, the long-eared girl was taken aback by her guest who directly entered without a word of greeting. The pain was released by Liya when the yellow-haired man hit him, then ended up making himself fall over the opposite sex.


"What the fuck are you, boy!"


"Ukhh, cold tauโ€”" Brief description of the man was immediately cut off by a sneeze that could not be held, plus a small cough due to the brute encouragement of the host.


"Who told you to visit without saying โ€ฆ!" Liya showed a smile of anger, followed by helping her guests to stand up. "Clean off the snow and warm yourself up quickly."


"Huh?"


"Hurry up, Rena El Arfenza!" firmly Liya while closing the door of the house loudly.


"Well, gitu dong, Liyana The Old Grandma," softened Renaโ€”si man with dark blue thick jacketโ€”as thawing atmosphere, but was replied by Liya with a strong bite on the neck.


The small groan he let out, ignoring the slowly felt changes in his body. Warm feeling and avoid freezing, that is what is received from the bite of the woman. As the bite was completed, he could see two sharp fangs of the fellow carrying a cunning aura. The blood left on the lips of the red-eyed teenage girl had stirred up a hint of her fear.


๐˜“๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ฏโ€”


After a minute of silence, Rena ventured to open her mouth. "Yes, I'm a human being, really."


"Suppit. Please enter the living room and sit down. I'm gonna clean up the rest of this snow."


"Let kubanโ€”" Liyana flicked her finger so that the white object in the room disappeared instantly. Rena was increasingly made silent, especially when the woman said.


"Is it hard to think of yourself? I knew you were human."


Silence was fully obtained by Rena after Liyana stepped into another room. He only smiled for a moment to respond, also stepped following the figure that was used as a goal.


๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ โ€ฆ. ๐˜›๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ; ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช. ๐˜–๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ-๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ, ๐˜บ๐˜ข? ๐˜›๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.


At the same time as Liyana opened the door for guests, Ryn had been in a room. He hung his school uniform on the stand hanger, looked at the mirror in the closet, and ended up choosing clothes that he thought were suitable for the winter.


Two minutes almost Ryn used to contemplate her choice in wearing clothes. Until the contents of the wardrobe start a little, he finally gets the appropriate one. A sweater suit with black trousers patterned in white fire, that's what his clothes are now.


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข โ€ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช. ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ข ๐˜“๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜•๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข.


Ryn looked at his bed that was stacked with clothes. Aโ€“I have to tidy this up? Bโ€“well, my fault is also not good at choosing. Haha.


The call of the house near the door rang, forcing Ryn to stop for a moment to clean up the mess. "Hello? With Ryn Evelen Alystieryn here."


**


["It's mom, Lina son. How's it going? The latest news says that there is a snowstorm. I'm a little worried."]


Oh, just a little, Lina's mind with regret for picking up the phone call from her mother. "It doesn't bother you, really, Mom. Just keep going on a rampage."


"When to when," added Lina after silence for two seconds.


["Okay, yeah. By the way, how was your school? You're wellโ€”"]


"School doesn't have feelings, Mom. Already, yeah. I'm fine here. I'll go home if I want to."


A red circle-shaped option with the phone icon pressed, causing the end of long-distance communication. Lina let the loneliness wander long enough, making the phone in her grasp quickly put on the mattress. He went out of the room to the kitchen, took an instant noodle cup in the closet to be used as a tranquilizer.


The sofa in the living room is occupied, instant noodle cup is enjoyed. Lina left her mind blank while eating it. Until the moment his favorite food runs out, he runs the brain with feelings.


Mom called at the wrong time. Maybe .. I'm too much trouble. Lina exhaled her breath which became a thin white smoke. After all, time cannot be wrong. I'm just confused, I don't know what to do to find Ilfra.


๐˜‰๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข-๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข, ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ชโ€” ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฉ! ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ-๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ต! ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ถ! ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข. ๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช.


"Ah, teleportation." Lina muttered with her blue eye vision that displayed hope.