GRIM REAPER'S GIRLFRIEND

SPECIAL THE LITTLE ANDREA WITH HER GRIM REAPER I

...trust me with this flower...

...Until now I was confused and confused...

...we just take everything...

...then we water...

...when one day you will shed tears...

...(.(.Floria–Tomohisa Sako)'s...

Jonathan has long worked as an angel of life or some call himself an angel of death. It is up to man to call his people what they are like, most importantly it is this figure who protects him from evil supernatural beings, supernatural beings who steal themselves while still in the womb of the mother. Evil and terrible, no one could stop him in that era.

One day Jonathan complained to his best friend. "I think I want to go back to being human."

Jonathan's friend spouted out his drink, "are you crazy? Even if you find your family, they died hundreds of years ago."

Jonathan looked blankly at the road from the bridge, the night here looks very beautiful, especially from the lights of the car. "I just want to know who I am, I also want to have a name."

"You're a very happy Baper." Jonathan's friend patted Jonathan on the shoulder, "we better enjoy the work now, get around the world and do whatever we like. If we are human, we need a medium of exchange for money."

Jonathan turned to him, "we're paid too?"

"If it is so that we can blend in with humans for investigation, however we remain human in a different form."

"But I see them looking happy with family and loved ones."

"It was only a few years, after which his life was taken away." Jonathan's friend shrugged both of his shoulders. "I don't agree that you're human."

"You just don't want your own work?"

"No!" Jonathan's friend said sternly, "because I don't want to take your life."

Jonathan laughed, "baper!"

Jonathan's friend laughed.

It was from this little conversation that Jonathan became worried about becoming human again, ah... if only he had not been kidnapped and become a slave to the devil, he might have gathered with his family or enjoyed old age with his family or also died without leaving any regrets.

One day Jonathan sat down in front of the angel bath while turning the sunflower in his hand.

"You're the angel of the slaughter?" greet an angel.

Jonathan lifted his head, apparently an angel who had helped him.

"Now you're growing up." The angel ruffled Jonathan's hair.

Jonathan laughing. "Thank you for your help at the time."

The angel sighed, "every one here would always say thank you, when it was just a little help."

"But it's been influential in my life."

"Then, what makes you upset?" the angel sat beside Jonathan.

Jonathan was silent, and he was hesitant to talk about it.

"Speak, who knows.I can help you."

Jonathan breathed in through his mouth, "I want to go back to being human."

The angel was surprised. "Why do you want to be human?"

Jonathan turned back his sunflowers. "I don't know, I don't know either."

The angel held the hand of Jonathan who turned the sunflower. "See my eyes and speak directly in front of me."

Slowly Jonathan looked into the eyes of the beautiful angel before him.

The angel smiled, "you know. Humans are like flowers, fragile. You still want that? man himself does not want to be fragile why do you want to be a fragile flower?"

Jonathan looked away and looked at the sunflower in his hand, "it has different types and meanings, right? Although flowers are fragile, flowers have a sense of beauty in the world, the same as humans.In the presence of humans, the work of life-seeking angels may never exist."

The angel laughed. "You're right. But... are you ready to be stepped on, crushed and uprooted?"

Jonathan said dreamily, "i have seen the evils of this world, whether they be crimes committed by supernatural beings or humans. And that's where I learned that humans are more cruel than even evil supernatural beings."

"Well, that knows."

"But somehow I still feel like being human."

The angel sighed, "want help?"

"Help?"

"I've heard of this ritual but I don't know if this can."

"meaning?"

"Rituals become human."

"A... Is there anything like that? being human?"

"I don't know the truth, you wanna try?"

"Of course." Jonathan nodded quickly.

The angel smiled wryly and touched Jonathan's cheek, "but there is a risk that your soul may disappear. Are you ready for that?"

"My soul?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Jonathan looked away, "i'll try."

"If you give up, just tell me. I'm ready to help."

Jonathan smiled and nodded.

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After being told the terms of being human by his helper, Jonathan's heart was again worried. The condition is not easy but also not difficult, if there is no approval from his partner. It's not fair for a life-rowing angel like her.

"I wish I had found that little sunflower." Jonathan was sitting behind the seat of Mahmud's car, his target. Occasionally Jonathan sat down and wondered. Usually the person who will die is given time, but this is also today. His sins are indeed many if mentioned one-on-one will not fit in his favorite petite book.

"Look at me." Jonathan muttered to himself. Jonathan looked out the window of the car, now that they were in an empty land, Mahmud met his friend there.

Jonathan got out of the car and approached the two of them.

"Yes, I follow my inner eye. If we get that kris then all we get is wealth." Nod her friend.

Jonathan laughing. If an object can provide instant wealth.

Mahmud lit a flashlight and pointed it under a large tree his friend had pointed. "Hold the flashlight, I'll dig it up."

His friend took the flashlight and touched Mahmud who was about to dig.

Jonathan sits not far from there, seeing the folly of two humans who want instant riches. "Ck, ck, ck pity his wife's son. If you have a head of the family like him."

Mahmud felt something, he threw out his hoe and dug by hand so fast.

"Meet?"

"Senterin!" Mahmud was impatient.

Jonathan shook his head impatiently, he saw the watch. "A little while."

Mahmud took out a large flat object and several glass-shaped objects. "Handsome? Glassware?"

"This is a relic of the Majapahit kingdom. Try digging again, meaning there's something inside." Papa Andrea's friend.

Mahmud grew excited to dig while Jonathan laughed at the conversation, a few minutes later, and Andrea and her friend cheered. "Can!" exclaim papa Andrea while lifting a small keris.

Jonathan shook his head. "Always, an object is misused as a human."

Mahmud suddenly scratched his body all over the body as well as his friend. "Why this?"

Jonathan approaching. "Hmmm. if you have been exposed to mosquitoes already.. hihihihi..."

WHO'RE YOU!

Jonathan, Mahmud and his friend raised their heads.

HOW DARE YOU INTERRUPT OUR PLACE!

Jonathan saw the watch. "Ah, so this means."

Suddenly a huge black shadow appeared in front of the large tree. "WHO ARE YOU!" The hardship.

"We.." papa's friend Andrea pushed Mahmud forward. "We're looking for something."

"Something?" the black shadow bowed and looked at Papa Andrea's hand, "looking for something or looking for my keris?!"

"We just want to find wealth." Mahmud replied.

Jonathan covered his head with a robe, he did not want to be seen by the troubled jinn. Both hands are folded backwards.

"Hahahahaha.so you found mine. Then in exchange I will take your life!"

"Don't! I have a wife who's pregnant and needs to be financed." Mahmud.

Jonathan was upset. People also tell me about their family.

"Then I will take the life of your son!"

Jonathan had expected this to happen.

"Please! Please!" Mahmud nodded quickly and then bowed. "As long as my life is saved, I can make any child!"

Jonathan wails. "This man.. sold his son?"

"Help me, I just want to borrow your power to improve my life." Papa Andrea kowtowed in front of the black shadow with her friend.

My life? And what about his family?

"Tonight I will take your son's life! Give me one drop of blood so my men can track down your son. Scratch your finger with that dagger and drop it on the ground where you found the dagger."

Mahmud obeyed the genie's orders.

Jonathan gritted his teeth, he was already getting fed up with the humans before him. Jonathan raised his right hand and sure enough, the name listed had changed to an unknown name that was only given the name 'fetus'. That means he has to race to find the fetus, fortunately he can slightly save this fetus from the catch of the evil genie.

Jonathan knocked one time his wand on the ground, he had already moved beside Andrea's bed. Jonathan sighed seeing that the fetus in the abdomen was about to lose its life because of his own biological father, Jonathan turned his wand into a dagger and crossed out the fetal writing on his right hand.

Jonathan tried to endure the pain, to cross out the name required a painful process, it felt hot and painful. Jonathan must hurry before the genie's men find Andrea.

After crossing out the name of the fetus, blood dripped on his hands. Blood would continue to flow for several days even though he would not bleed to death. Jonathan tore off the cloth of his robe and wrapped his wounded hand.

"Now his name is gone." Jonathan moved his right finger, though it was still sore, "next now."

Jonathan took the heart in his body and put it in Andrea's heart in her mother's womb. "I mark you as my fiancee." He whispered softly, "the bottom of my heart yes, now no one will be able to bother you." Finished protecting Andrea, Jonathan returns to Mahmud's place.

Mahmud and his friend had finished the ritual while scratching his itchy body.

"Sorry." Mahmud.

GOODGOOD. NOW GET OUT OF HERE, I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU GUYS ANYMORE!

Mahmud and his friend ran away while carrying their hunting goods. After the two of them moved away Jonathan approached the genie.

"That thing doesn't belong to us."

"Who are you?"

"You can't see me, but I can see you!" Jonathan said with disgust.

"Hahahaha, you must be that wingless angel."

Jonathan raised one of his eyebrows. Humans have always associated angels with wings, the term is famous among the human world and the occult world. But there is one term that is well known but has a different meaning. If in the human world, wingless angels are associated with helpful humans without knowing selflessly while in the supernatural world, wingless angels for human children who are abducted from a fetus or baby less than a day old.

Jonathan smiled. "It has nothing to do with you."

"then you also do not need to interfere with me, this is my area of power. Not yours!"

"Do what you want to do."

"Don't you protect my hunted boy?!"

"The child is still in the form of a fetus, it is not appropriate that you deprive him of his right to life while you have nothing to do with the dagger."

"Hahahahaha...do you remember your past!?"

Jonathan raised both eyebrows, it was useless to talk to a useless fly. Jonathan walked back and left the genie still laughing.

"One day I'll exterminate you." Jonathan's promise in heart.

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