Find Me in 1000 Years

Raja

"Ow, don't get me wrong. We've come to bring a message of peace." One of the men came forward and bowed by putting his hands together in front of his face.

Ken noticed the four men wearing monk clothes under his short cold shirt. Their heads are also bald under their monks' cold hats, so Ken believes they are indeed monks. "Help me! He won't let me go at all" cried Ken.

"Gargh!!" The creature looks angry at Ken for talking to the four strangers. His blaring voice breathed heavily over the man's head until the man's hair fluttered as the creature was enraged.

"Patience huh? This Yeti is a female and just lost her child so when she met you she seemed to like you" explained one of the monks behind.

"What?" Ken looked at the creature. How do I know if she's a female or not? But then the man's face reddened when he realized the creature's chest was full. Because it was covered in thick fur until he did not realize it. "So what should I do?"

Suddenly the Yeti showed his teeth grinning furiously. He turned his body to keep Ken away from them.

"Calm down, buddy. Calm. We would like to inform you that the man must be returned to his place of origin. He's not from here. His family is waiting for him. Please return it to us, "persuade the monk who stands at the front. He slowly approached the creature.

The creature named Yeti just glanced at him with a cruel face, and suddenly unexpectedly he ran in the opposite direction. Ken who was in the arms of the creature felt himself flying because it was so fast that the creature ran.

Ken peeked back and it turned out that the monks were trying to chase him even though it remained far behind because the creature was very agile to run like a monkey through cliffs and large rocks. In fact, the monks were no longer able to catch up to him because it was lost from sight and the creature eventually led the man behind a hill.

The Yeti then found a niche for them to rest. He still hugged the man in his body even though his breath was already wheezing. He then sat down and mengso.

"Mc ...."

The Yeti begins to see Ken's face. He knew the man wanted to start talking to him. He gently rubbed the man's head.

"Sorry ... I-I talked rudely to you huh?" Ken tried to smile at the creepy-faced creature. "I-I didn't mean to babysit you, sorry."

He swallowed his saliva. Perhaps the only way is to speak from heart to heart to this creature. "A-I thank you .. you because .. you helped me. I am grateful to have known you. Losing you is ...." Ken can no longer continue. He also felt the same way that he had no power to continue his words.

Her tears are pouring. Falling slowly. "I know what it's like to lose . guilt and loneliness and loneliness are painful. It's like the world's not fair to you. Why must you feel this loss."

Yeti again rubbed the man's head but the difference, now the creature was crying. "Hhhhhh!!" yeti's shout made the walls of the niche tremble. Her crying is heartbreaking.

Ken touched the Yeti's shoulder, patted him, calmed. He knows how bitterly he feels about losing a loved one and he needs a shoulder to lean on.

Ken tried to hug the Yeti as much as he could and leaned his head against the creature's body. They hugged each other, for a moment.

Ken then raised his head. He looked at the Yeti's face. "I know it's sad, but am I supposed to come with you forever? I don't know how to live like you. What ... can I go?"

"Waoh ...!" The Yeti roared softly and looked at Ken. His face was filled with sadness. He clutched the man tightly and rubbed his head. Slowly but surely, the creature took Ken off.

"Thank you."

Suddenly the creature came back and hugged Ken but as quickly as it did the creature left and left Ken alone. The Yeti moved so fast and agile that in just a moment, he was already standing on the edge of the hill looking at the man one last time and disappeared behind him.

A cold wind blew at the peak as Ken walked down the hill. His bangs were a little long, waving in the wind.

From a distance saw the group of monks who had talked to him earlier. They rejoice because Ken can escape from the Yeti's confines that hold him.

"Can you come with us? Our leader, the Dalai Lama wants to see you, "a monk asked Ken when they met.

"Mmh, okay." Besides, Ken doesn't know his current destination, because he jumped into that era for no apparent reason. However, again he questioned the meeting when he saw them walking towards a large and magnificent building on a small hill as they went down the hill. "Are we going there?" He pointed at the large building in front of him.

"Yes, we're going there" said one monk.

"Potala Palace."

Ken's move immediately stopped. "What's? The palace? Wh-actually who am I going to meet?"

"Old Lord, Sir. Doesn't the Master know?"

"No. What'sthat?"

"The Dalai Lama is our king and supreme religious leader."

"W-what?" Ken's surprised. "Why would someone like that look for me?"

"Sorry, our Master doesn't know." The monk put his hands together and lowered his head.

"Eh, you don't have to do that to me." Ken shook his hand. He felt that he was not a great person who should be over-respected like that.

After descending the hill the air began to feel hot. The monks began to open their jackets.

Before long they reached the palace and went straight in and faced a man. The man was also dressed as a monk, and was bald-headed, no different than the others, but all the monks who came with Ken saluted him. Ken finally saluted the man.

The man, called the Dalai Lama, was dressed modestly and sat on a pillow. He immediately stood up to welcome Ken as the Japanese man entered the room. The man scanned Ken's body from toe to head.

Ken could only bow his head in silence. Despite his simple appearance, he was actually dealing with a king.

"Sorry to bother you to come here but your arrival was destined to be so."

"Mmh, what?" Ken looks confused.

"We need your help."

"Help?" Ken was getting confused because he was just an ordinary person, why would a king ask him for help?

"I'm asking you to announce that you're the only person still alive from the Indian plane that crashed and you've seen nothing but the wreck and the dead."

"meaning?"

"Don't tell me about the Yeti. The Yeti belongs to our people. Some people consider it a legend and let it be that way. You can tell us anything but don't tell us about our Yeti because they're gonna exploit it."

"Oh," replied Ken innocently.

"Some day someone will pick you up."

"What's? Who?"

Not yet finished Ken from his shock, there was a sound of the footsteps of people rushing into the large room. From far away, a group of people dressed in Tibetan clothes led by a woman in front of him.

Ken was shocked when he saw the woman's face. "Oh, you ...."

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