GRIM REAPER'S GIRLFRIEND

FORTY-ONE

"Actually, where are we going?" Andrea looked around the dark forest as she walked forward. He remembered the road to Khayangan.

"Something somewhere." Seroja who floated beside Andrea could only answer briefly.

Andrea did not continue her question, she chose to believe and follow her protector. Andrea frowned as the darkness began to fade and was replaced by the moonlight of the forest, she felt sure she had moved.

"Veroja?" Andrea saw Seroja raise her hand to fly something.

"I tell you where we are, it's not good to split up like this. Although our goal is one," said Seroja.

Andrea bit her lower lip, she stepped forward and saw under her a lot of people were camping. "Are we going to rest here?" tanyakanya.

"There's no time for rest." Seroja changed his form into an ordinary human being. Wearing torn jeans and a long-sleeved white T-shirt with the words "KEEP" covered with a pink cardigan.

"You're like a year-end student in need of a job." Yates grin, did not expect to see Seroja's human figure. "If you live in the real world, you must be a beautiful model or artist on the sidelines of student status."

"Thank you for the compliment." Seroja smiled gently.

"I praise you."

"I know."

"Have you told the others?" asked Andrea who was trying to melt the awkwardness that appeared suddenly.

"It."

Andrea, who turned her back to the scene below, spread her arms wide. "Now what should we la-"

"YANDA!!!"

Andrea fell silent. He seemed to know that voice.

"YANDA!!! WAIT!!"

Andrea turned back and was surprised by what she saw. The entire family gathered happily and warmly, as if forgetting about his existence as a child.

"Are you okay?" asked Seroja who was worried about Andrea's reaction.

Andrea looked at Seroja who floated beside her fiercely. "Why did you bring me here?!"

"Because it's our choice"

"Ap-"

"If we can't destroy that dagger, why don't we just destroy the owner?" seroja asked as she looked arrogantly at the noisy people below, she would never forgive an affair. "Too long looking for a keris that has no leads at all."

"But how? killed her? I don't want to!" geleng Andrea's. He's not that crazy to kill people, that's right! who are they?

"We're not going to do that barbaric thing"

"Then, then what are we going to do?" andrea did not understand.

Seroja forced Andrea to look at her. "Listen to my explanation."

Andrea silently listened to Seroja's explanation, she prepared to hear bad news.

"A long time ago, I was an angel."

Both of Andrea's eyes grew bigger. "From?"

"I and Seruni came down to earth looking for two things. The first is to seek out the perpetrators of the destruction of some of the angels' recreation places and the second - to seek out the nameless angels." Seroja stared straight at the happy family view of Andrea's biological father.

"The nameless angel was assigned to investigate all these peculiarities and until now we did not know of their existence."

"Seroja."

"No, actually not knowing where he is. But we dare not approach."

"Why?"

"Because he did the oath."

"I swear?"

"He won't come back until he finds out who did it especially who killed his birth mother."

"So, he knows what his name is? She has a fiancee? a ritual?"

Seroja. "He knew who he was, before being assigned down. Rarely can a nameless angel get information about his family, the problem is he gets long-form story-"

Seroja paused for a moment and looked at Andrea.

"But there's something big that's been hidden away all along."

Andrea swallows saliva.

Andrea surprised. "Isn't that nameless angel untouchable?" andrea remembered something. "Are they doing the same ritual as me and Jo?"

"Initially we all thought of it." Seroja sighed. "But after 'he' was taken down, we were all wrong. There were no rituals at the time, of which they were utilized."

"utilized?"

"As I said, it's rare for a nameless angel to get information about his family except 'he'"

"And they use that as the weakness of an unnamed angel?"

"Yes. They were all attacked while off guard."

"But for what?"

"Blood and heart."

"But isn't that just a myth?"

"Eating the blood and heart of an unnamed angel for an eternal age is a myth among supernatural beings but don't forget, they basically love to eat those two things."

"Do you think it was deliberately spread by certain supernatural beings in order to reward them to those who spread?" Andrea bit her fingernails. Worried about the fate of his girlfriend.

"What?"

"You're reminding me that Aya and I were once captured by supernatural beings?"

"Of course, I was almost mad at the two angels."

"My guess, who caught us supernatural beings of low status because they always repeat the same phrase 'gift to the king' 'the king must be happy'"

Seroja tilted her head to remember something.

"What does this have to do with now?" asked Andrea who was trying to forget her nervousness.

"I told Seruni to investigate everything, all this time he reported only on suspicion until a moment ago he sent me a message."

Andrea remembered Seroja's tense face after reading the letter given by the bird but he did not express his curiosity, he just waited for the story from Seroja.

"And Seruni discovered some important facts."

"Fact?" ask Andrea.

"I can't reveal it now, but I'm increasingly convinced your biological father's pet is related to our past. Hundreds of years we've been trying to find it, we've finally found it." Sure Seroja who does not want to lose his golden opportunity.

Andrea bit her lower lip. "Is my father involved as well?"

"Your father is a stupid man blinded by lust." Seroja looked at the family from a distance. "That's why we're here."

"For what?"

"Kidnap the owner of that keris."

"Ap-"

"Just calm down, you won't get me involved in this. Just need to show the existence of the kris, the haw must have been very pronounced if the man had recently touched it."

"But what if you don't touch him at all?"

"Then it's his men who have to touch him."

Andrea swallows saliva. "What should I do?"

"Just see what I'm going to do, and follow it all. You should also stay at a safe distance, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Andrea became anxious, she did not want her protector to sacrifice. "Can't I help you?"

"There's nothing you can do." Seroja Gel.

Andrea was disappointed. Self-disappointment and incompetence, a protective burden. "I'm sorry, I'm troubling you."

"How many times have you apologized to me?"

Andrea shook her head slowly.

"It's been the protective duty to protect his master, you don't have to worry."

Andrea wanted to say something but was held back when Seroja started to take a serious attitude and looked straight at her target.