FULL-FLEDGED

The Heir

The glow of the full moon that night was so inviting his passion with some friends to enjoy the night by going to the end of the hill on the edge of the lake that fortifies the eastern part of the city he occupied. He and some of his friends chased each other and occasionally let out shouts as if announcing the fun they were doing on a dark night illuminated by the light of a full moon.

In one of the branches of the tree that was so tall and towering, the figure of the young man had stopped. Noticing the shadow of the little boy sitting pensively in front of the lake across from where he was standing. The figure of a small child wearing a pink skirt that either happened to or not, was, now I look over and look towards him. The young man's eyes became sharp and emitted a bluish light that matched the bright reflection of the full moonlight in the lake water that night.

" What's he gonna do? "

The young man flicked his finger and stopped the lesatan of one of his friends who was indeed left far behind. The figure of his friend is now standing on the branch of the tree under his feet. He looked in the same direction. Towards the figure of a little girl with a look of eyes that look dim.

" The son of man? " rumbling. While watching his friend who was perched quietly, the young man was silent even longer on the branch of the tree.

Increasingly pay attention to the figure of the little girl who walked in front of him like being hypnotized, the young man stared in wonder. Still from the same place, the young man saw the footsteps of the little girl slowly resting on the ground below him. And the next step by step seemed to lead the figure of the little girl into the lake water so cold. The more it stepped, the more the tiny body was swallowed by the lake water.

" I go first! Wooooooooohuuuuuu!!!" said his friend while shouting. The cry of his friend seemed to surprise the figure of the little girl who was now in the depths of the lake water so cold.

The figure of the little girl was in the depths and the young man ignored his gaze. Thinking it might be a suicide by someone with short thoughts. It is not his habit to interfere in the affairs of human children.

The figure of the little girl slowly began to sink. Realizing her feet were floating, the figure of the little girl tried to come to the surface by continuously wagging her feet in the depths of the water. His hands waved and the tiny hands and body tried to grab as much air as possible.

The sound of splashing water sounded so disturbing the young man who was preparing to chase his friends who had shot far across the lake. He had already darted past several towering pine trees until his figure again stopped on the branch of a tree. Standing in a moment of excitement a few hundred meters away from the sound of water splashing against him, the young man stared at the jelly.

There was something that he suddenly could not ignore as soon as he saw the wave of his tiny hand in the middle of the lake water that began to offer his freezing. The movements of the little girl's figure slowly weakened. The hand began to disappear from the surface. The body of the little girl's figure slowly seemed to be swallowed by the lake water that was displaying beauty with the reflection of the full moon light in the middle. The tiny hand began to disappear from the surface. It began to be covered in mist and the body figure of the little girl slowly sank.

Lesatannya. The young man plunged and entered into the lake water which was shrouded in fog. The fog moved quickly, as fast as the figure darted in the middle of the water to approach the figure of the little girl who was slowly losing consciousness. Swim towards the tiny figure, the young man tried to grab a hand that was only a few meters away in front of him. The young man's hand grabbed and pulled the little girl's tiny body out of the water.

Putting the tiny body in front of the lake, his figure was only able to stare. His hands did not want to touch the old body of the little girl's figure. His excitement was really capable of feeling. And his figure was impossible to help him give any other help but to get the little girl out of the lake water.

“ This is my part. ” another figure who is a friend of the young man, just stepped foot next to the tiny body figure of the little girl.

Reckoning, he placed one hand on the forehead of the little boy whose lips began to look blue. His breath felt so slow. His heart rate is very weak. And of all the things they noticed, the slow and freezing swish of his blood brought a calmness of its own to the two figures who were now preparing to leave the little boy for granted.

“....he was in your past many times... ”

“ Yes... I remember well that face. ”

In the midst of the increasingly foggy weather, they continued their journey.

" Why did you come back?? " Andra stared fixedly in front of him. Where the twilight light is showing its beauty. Some parts of the sun that penetrate the orange light above it makes the twilight on the day look so beautiful for Andra and the mysterious Osis managers of Kenanga High School who one by one just set foot in the front of the hills at the end the pine forest they just covered.

It was reflected by how the little girl he saved was growing up. How the girl who was growing up at that time was still able to survive and groan withstanding the pain she experienced because of a familiar figure. Under the light of the full moon that was showing the beautiful blue light, Andra stuck the fangs in the bite wound of the girl with the name Alin who now missed his presence.

Putting Alin's figure in an ice chest in his hiding place, the guilt he was unable to get rid of even though he had traveled far for several centuries. The steps of each journey always lead Andra to return to her hiding place and watch Alin awaken as one part of the same immortal creature as himself. The look of the girl's eyes that glowed golden was not directly fixed on her figure who stood in front of the hiding place door, but to the middle of the forest right in the middle of the expanse of white rose fields illuminated by the light of the full moon.

" Lo jealous of the guy that was with Ralin today? " Nathan chimed.

" I always wish he never came back... "

" Who do you mean? "

" The heir.. "

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“ The heir??? ” Ralin repeats Qean's answer to his question.

“ Yes! I'm the only son of your school owner. So I'm the only heir.” his smile expands proudly. His eyes narrowed but slightly staring sharply, making Ralin keep remembering where he had met his figure. There was a shadow of his encounter with the figure of Qean against the background of a vaguely visible place in his memory. Ralin only felt a clear recall of that smile, a smile that really became his trademark.

“ Hmm... have we met before? Maybe somewhere else, not at school? ”

“ No! We always meet in this place. ” the answer hangs. “ Either today, or yesterday. ”

“ Really? ”

“ Yes! ” replied Qean stopped the speed of his car right in front of Ralin's house. “ We have arrived. This is your house, right? ”

Ralin just nodded.

In the front of the house is a blue sky fenced with ash walls on the left and right side of the fence, leaning the figure of Rassya while playing his cellphone. Seeing the younger brother finally coming home, Rassya was speechless to find Ralin being ushered home by Qean whom he recognized as the youngest member of his school's core committee.

“ Makasi has brought Ralin home. ” said Rassya without even turning his eyes from Qean behind his wheel. Qean nodded kindly.

Ralin turned around and directly faced Qean casually after getting out of the car.

Again, Qean gave her the same smile. “ Until we meet again A..lin..”.

“ Yes. ” Pensive ralin.

Implied meaning is different from the way the Qean mentioned his name to Ralin at dusk which began to show to the stage. The twilight slowly disappeared and changed with the dark along with removing the Qean car from sight.

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