Grizzled
#S2 BONUS END: Past or Future?
Just a moment ago I still heard the Eagle fumbling with great pleasure over the results of the sealing ritual that completely sided with us, opening the portal back to Nigra safely and Kak Garuda seemed to have been saved as well. A while ago I still felt him shaking my cheek over and over again, forcing me to wake up only to be left alone in this all-white room?
Oh, am I really left behind? By the way, I am quite familiar with this transitional space. When going from Alba to Nigra or vice versa it is common to go through the all-white room, but. Perhaps we were separated due to each landing? Wow, make me curious! Where am I going to land? In room? On road? Or in the middle of the dinner table at breakfast as I had hoped?
A moment later the sound of the explosion shocked me half to death. Increasingly surprised when the scenery around me began to fill, not just a monotonous white room, but a stretch of green grass in the yard was quite relieved. Near the fence high boundary of this yard there is a kind of mini wicket, shaded shade mango tree with a swing on one of its branches. Under the tree was the sound of the explosion.
“Hayo, Gar! You bought firecrackers yes!” exclaimed a boy while shaking his waist, glaring at another boy in SD uniform who still has not put his bag, “kubilangin papa, loh! Basic naughty!”
“Eh? Not that Aang was also playing firecracker after being photographed by Dinara at that time?”
Aang's? Gar's? A garuda? As much as I can hold my laugh when I realize one thing. This is their past, right? Despite my astonishment over anything that made me watch this scene, I would rather join in chatting with the two little boys whose faces were still ... Pardon, deh! A big lie when I say they're not adorable. They are still children and funny. Especially that little Aang! I don't know why I can't believe he grew up to be the pretentious guy who invites slippers to throw, make a slap!
“Si ... Who wants to play like that!” kilah Aang's.
“Abang knows, really! Dinara said, Aang also secretly took the fireworks had him huh ‘kan? Can't do that, you know, Ang!”
“Finally stingy Dinara! Aang please be kindly not in love!”
“Makanya Aang ask the same Brother!”
“But Aang doesn't like exploding! Papa said it was dangerous, you know! I want long fireworks! Longer than Dinara!” said the little guy. I'm still holding myself back from kidnapping her.
“Yes, we will buy it! Now you can only buy a short one, right! Make it next night ya!” said the brother reached into something from his bag and the sister to see a pack of medium-sized fireworks packaging was sparkling with admiration.
“Bany much!” shouts enthusiastically, “thank you, Gar!”
“Heh, call him Brother, dong!” little Kak Garuda protest.
“The Garuda has exploded so what is it called?”
“Bandel really, have been told to call Brother!”
“Aang can try it too, not?” asked the boy not to comment on his brother's protest.
“Bby! But throw it all the way! Also don't tell papa ya!” said Kak Garuda made a deal that approved Aang's nod. Once twice, there is nothing to worry about. Until finally one of the firecrackers that was thrown had not exploded after the two closed their ears for a while. Curious about what happened, the two approached the former firecracker that did not explode.
Oh yes, by the way about firecrackers and fireworks ... I just remembered one interesting thing that Kak Garuda had told me. Eagle is afraid of those things ‘kan? And if my guess is correct, the next incident is the cause. When the two squatted observing the firecrackers that were thought to no longer explode, it turned out ... Dor's! Brother Garuda reflexively pushes Aang and eats the explosion himself. I don't know what kind of firecracker that makes the effect of the explosion can hurt Kak Garuda. He seemed to grimace in pain while holding his left forehead while Aang stared at horror full of fear.
Well, whereas Kak Garuda is affected, but guess who experienced the trauma? Actually I was surprised to know that people like Eagle can also be traumatized! Hehe!
“Ang, want to know, no? My left eyebrow is gone, youh!” said Kak Garuda once tried to cheer up his sister –he thought it was funny. Unfortunately, with the bandage still attached to his left forehead that almost touched the eye it only made Aang small glassy.
“Abang ... Aang sorry ...”
Kak Garuda's smile rises, “Finally called Abang too!”
After that, the childhood scenes changed. Still in the Dirgaraja residence, but this time the Eagle is no longer a five-year-old boy, already not having the rosy round cheeks as in the previous scene, completely different. His stature and voice had both grown. That typical blustery face was also not something foreign to me from him.
“Papa has already checked. This material is in your online bimbel video, in your own notes also exist. Don't think Papa is just busy with work until he doesn't pay attention to something as small as this,” said the middle-aged man bobbing his head at the rework paper with a scribble of red ink here and there, “but it looks like you still can't huh, Ang? Papa is really surprised, what kind of dumbbells would be effective to boost your learning?! The end of the other Papa child never joined the bill, but always make proud every take report card.”
I could not see the face of the Eagle who had turned his back on his papa, not knowing what kind of annoyance he had on his face, but the fists that were getting hardened could not be hidden.
“Garuda yes Garuda, Aang yes Aang, Pa .. where can be forced to be the same!” the woman who immediately rose stroked her son's shoulders.
“Aang at least effort should be able to be forced to be the same as his brother!”
“If Papa wants to pay attention, Aang has tried to exceed Garuda. Bimbel online, additional classes, whatever Papa wants Aang to do until he never participated in his excursions and favorite activities.”
“And Mama doesn't question what's wrong with this kid? After all that he did not even ...”
The woman covered the Eagle's ears though the voice of her papa might still be heard.
“Do not listen,” said. The paper reworked back into the Eagle's hands.
“The memories are collected tomorrow ‘right? Sana ask help brother to help teach Aang.”
The shady-eyed woman smiled with an impression that also nourished the heart. I'm a little relieved to know the mother of the Dirgaraja family is like that.
“Where can that be? I like to disturb Garuda who is also studying together! Papa never thought, why do you always defend this child?!”
“Ssttt! Mama was also surprised by Papa who always defended Garuda even though Garuda himself never mind being disturbed by his sister.”
Without much more talk the Eagle immediately left. Maybe can not stand the bickering, maybe want to quickly do the task of remedianya, or maybe not stand the situation itself. He was reluctant to knock on the door first or say excuse when entering his brother's room, as was the custom of Maurin and perhaps the habits of the brothers around the world. Kak Garuda caught his eyes were cross-legged playing PS, not yet aware of the existence of Eagle because it was exciting-serunya.
“Gar ... You're not learning?” asked the Eagle still in the doorway.
“Oh, Ang? Heheh, already, hell!” answer Kak Garuda briefly.
“Masa? When?”
“Udah, yesterday learned, last weeks have also learned ... Ah, last boss! A minute yes, Ang, responsibility, nih!”
The eagle was silent for a while looking at his brother's back. Perhaps there was a line of envy that he wanted to cover up.
“Gar .. how, anyway, how can you learn while still messing around?” tanyanya slim that might be defeated sound audio game, “and still can make papa proud ...”
The answer from Kak Garuda was just a loud cheering after successfully winning the game. A moment later his attention returned to his sister at the door.
“Eh, yes, how? What did you say, Ang? There must be need to same me ‘kan?”
“Neg ... No, kok!” answered the Eagle away from the doorway, closing it again. Perhaps there was a line of envy that he wanted to cover up .. and later that line of feeling with his own disappointment flourished, clumping darker, darker, and more, it was an invitation for Lupus to come one night.
Exactly as told by Eagle and Kak Garuda, the incident that night became my spectacle this time. Sorting from since Kak Garuda brought the news has been accepted at a famous university without tests, while papa those who know Eagle ever wanted a watch, a watch, but never granted and now the clock was given to Kak Garuda in front of the Eagle itself, deliberate, as if striking the eye.
“Papa instead of favoritism, Ang .. but when you want something ... You should also steady yourself,” said the old man after Kak Garuda left.
“What Aang is also not worth appreciating, Pa?” asked the Raspy Eagle, holding a lump of feeling in his throat that was about to explode, “I thought that it had become an inherent right as my status was imprinted on the family card. If Aang never gets that right, then there is only one child in this family ... The rest is either called what.”
The two stared fiercely for a moment. Elang's more seemed mixed with a variety of feelings that were not only disappointed. Envy, frustration, inferiority, everything ..including apparently Lupus's eyes behind that dim spotlight, breathes out as much as a damned idea when only darkness is in his head.
I can't believe I had to witness this incident myself, when the Eagle again sneaked into Kak Garuda's room as the owner fell asleep on his desk. The Eagle's gaze was still the same dim as he half-consciously picked up the cutter blade for the sake of launching the damned idea. Maybe he was too young to know the risks or maybe he had dark eyes.
“If you were never born, Gar ... or if this second also you end ...”
It wasn't the Eagle's words when the wolf's eyes were seen from him when the knife was stuck to Kak Garuda's wrist. He only returned in his own consciousness when Kak Garuda woke up and blocked the hand that held the knife.
“Eh? I thought it was just a dream!” he said he realized the Eagle was still sitting weakly on the floor with an uncapped cutter knife in his hand.
“Ang ... earlier it wasn't you ‘kan?” sanya Kak Garuda raised the face of the Eagle who lowered his head, forcing their eyes to meet each other.
“It turns out it wasn't ya!” he said after seeing the wolf's eyes from the Eagle's eyes.
“Stop underestimating me again after this!” said Eagle pulls rough collar Kak Garuda.
“I don't know, but whoever you are ... Please, don't take my sister,” replied Kak Garuda responding to the treatment with a smile.
“WHY DO YOU STILL CALL ME SISTER AFTER I INTEND TO KILL YOU!”
The way Kak Garuda flicked the forehead of the next Eagle was the same as the Eagle used to do to me. Only then did the Eagle fall unconscious in front of her brother.
“The emotional shock of the transition period is indeed the only thing you can take advantage of from Aang, but if you take me ... I have intelligence and agility that Aang doesn't have, that you can use as you please! All my soul and body I'm willing to give you as long as you don't use Aang ..”
Kak Garuda's words are far from persuasive, but somehow the demon in the middle of the brand still responds.
“Tell me that you did accept me unconditionally anything ..” replied the hoarse voice that was not at all the voice of the Eagle.
“I accept you willingly without coercion, without reward ... Move from my sister's soul!” answer Brother Garuda.
“Tell me in your heart that you did invite me into your soul!”
Garuda closed his eyes for a moment. There was a rebellious feeling of sadness in my chest when I witnessed that, witnessing the whole set of circumstances that caused this to happen.
“Already ...” replied Kak Garuda, “I've really lived ... and welcome!”
Nah! How did Garuda do it all without thinking twice? What could he think of in order to exchange his soul for the safety of the Eagle?! Can not be equated with me, I myself may have to think repeatedly if I was in the position of Kak Garuda. Without knowing the form of my tears or even my own form that watched all these scenes from the beginning, I want to cry for all the sacrifices Kak Garuda.
However, this is all just a flashback ‘ right? The two brothers are now both safe ‘kan? After this feeling of sadness at once should get away from me, I want to meet both of them and say, “You both get along well always!” while pinching the Eagle's head so that he calls his brother with the proper designation.
Take it easy, this is all just a flashback, a piece of memory Eagle unknown to many people, which turns out behind his fierce expression it saves all this confusion. It's okay, it's okay for me to know. The one I know is the one I know now. No matter how dark his past was, it was just a normal black record that many people had, which I definitely had as well.
I breathed a sigh of relief after the tingling sensation felt throughout the body. I felt my body again after only being an invisible camera that recorded the flashback scene. I can relax my neck again, roll my fingers, swing my legs. My position is currently sitting in a hallway of a building sort of ... office? I guess so because the traffic people here are dressed neatly and dressed in pantofel shoes, really the typical makeup of office employees. Some seemed to be carrying a map, throwing friendly smiles.
Then out of nowhere, the half-thigh tall boy accidentally hit me –or hugged me? Eeeh?! This, the face of the Eagle! But those clear brown round eyes don't belong to the Eagle, do they. Especially her bright smile that was warm like the morning sun. I remember little Aang looking adorable because of his thin face and round cheeks, not because of his cheerful demeanor and cute smile like this.
Ranting in a slurred manner, this boy forced me out, pointing at the garden in the courtyard of the building. Without being able to resist, I followed her which pulled my hands enthusiastically. Whose sister is this, actually? I hope I didn't suspect the kidnapper by playing around with him.
Hyperactivity, I can say. After I followed her to the fountain pool in the middle of the garden, she climbed to the edge of the giant bowl and ran around it. HEH! HOW WILL IT BE SMASHED LATER?! When I asked him to come down he took off his shoes and dipped his feet in the pond, driving away the swam-soaking flock of koi.
“Okay, little sister! I mean get down here! Not down into the pool!” I said quickly to stop it. The shallow pool was just wetting the end of his shorts. With bare feet, he continued to run here and there forcing me to pursue. I've forgotten what it's like to have a little brother, but as I remember Maurin wasn't like this! Not at all!
“Eh, su .. already yes, little sister! We're going back inside! Come on, hot, here!” the bujukku. Luckily he agreed .. and invited me to race to the front door of the building. I was too late to start the steps when the boy had already taken a thousand steps, returning to the third floor building which was now clearly visible from my position in the middle of the courtyard. Rows of letters that seem to be the name of this office company are displayed on the wall of the top floor of the building like a crown of pride, a slow-motion cake ... Dirgaraja Group's.
Dirgaraja Group, I repeat. I didn't read it wrong ‘kan? Is this still in the flashback of the Eagle's past? Then the man in the suit who spoke with the cell phone in his ear, stepped out of the front door who was it? My attention that had been diverted from the boy was back on him after a continuous shout with a strong cry broke –kang once– also captured the attention of the man. Falling tumbling on the stairs as he climbed onto the front porch, it was natural for this boy to cry silently.
“Sshhh ... Hey, cup, dong, hotshot! Puk puk ... Where does it hurt, where? Here brother blow,” I said trying to calm him down. The man who was halfway on the porch also quickly approached us, carried this boy and then gave a furious glance at me.
“You really can't take care of a child?! Always fall if you are!”
Ha?! Since when am I responsible for taking care of her?!
“Sshhh ... Already, already, cup! Well, this is what hurts? Yes, yes ... Papa elus gini has not hurt ‘kan? Duh, Mama emang not becus ya!”
Eh?
HEEEEEEHHH???!!!
My brain until farted for the sake of understanding this situation, for a while only stunned to compare the faces of the two who look so much like –sama-sama similar to Eagle. Heh, who are these people?! Why would I be here and meet these people?! Where is the eagle that is my age?!
Staying awake when the man opened the door of the silver-colored car that stopped in front of us, I only realized after he barked hard.
“MALAH ASS! Quick in! We're home!”
Home, this is indeed the home world where I should have gone home, but ....
“WHY CAN IT BE THISIII??!!!”
.Finishes.
Author : Yes, this is over.
Eagle : Iyeehh finally. After one season full of fanservice😥
Garuda : Oh? Really finished? 😏But the title of this episode .. past or future? Like that spin-off again? The only time I'm aware?
Hawk: You love to go through the story, huh, Gar!😑
Garuda: Mweheh
Shira : Thor, clarification, dong? How is it, huh?
Author : Uh? Um... gini, so actually I want to focus on the next title that I've had and not nyampe deadline last month .. or maybe the next project that I promised Kevin. Huh hello? Is there anyone who wants Kevin in the first episode of the season?
Kevin: just looking forward to the discussion
Garuda: Well 💔but usually depends on the reader's request too right? heheh
Eagle: What the hell is still wanting to be drugged from this series?
Shira: Aang has never been enthusiastic about the continuation of this story?
Eagle: Are you enthusiastic? Eh? Heh! What Aang calls are just people in the family!
Garuda: Shira can't be part of our family?
Eagle: What do you mean, Eagles?!
Shira: Uh, you're, dong! We're still reading them, huh! Thanks for the enthusiasm of yeng friends continue to support and read our story🙆
Author: If the same page we can peek at instagram @ngglendhemi_i because I intend to enliven it with anything about Grey –illustration, quotes, scene snippets, etc, last but not least, thanks a lot guys! Hope the next project will be more entertaining :*
