
Pras suddenly stopped his steps.
"What's Pras??" Ask Bara
Instead of answering Bara's question, Pras continued to sniff while accelerating his pace.
"Pras waiting Pras" Kanthi and Bara tried to equate his steps with Pras.
Pras stopped at an old house made of bamboo roof.
"Whose house is Pras?" ask Kanthi
"Jaeda" Briefly Pras replied and immediately headed to the house. As if you already know the arrival of Pras Ki Ageng immediately opened the door of his house.
"Lho wes press to jebule" (Lho has arrived apparently)
"Where did you know we were coming, we haven't knocked on the door yet?"
"Let's go outside cold" Kanthi and Bara looked at each other.
"Bara, Kanthi!!!!" Calling Jaeda
"Jaeda? you all right?"
"I'm fine Kanthi, fortunately there is Ki Ageng who helped me from chasing the bastard"
"Thank God, I'm afraid you're hurt"
"Bara, are you worried about me too?" Ask jaida tease
"Do I need to answer that question, you moron if you don't know the answer"
"He was so worried about you, Qaeda, Bara was unceasingly thinking about you"
Hearing Kanthi's statement made Bara's red face blush in embarrassment, as well as Jeddah's etched sweet smile on her lips.
"Please drink, this herbal medicine can warm your body and also make your stamina back fresh"
"But Ki, why are there only three glasses isn't there four of us?" Kanthi asked, increasingly confused
"I don't drink" Pras replied briefly
"But Pras from now on you didn't drink anything at all, look at your very pale face"
"Are you deaf I don't drink like you"
"What do you mean Pras?? how can man not drink?"
"Have kanthi son maybe Pras has not needed it"
"No Bar, there's something strange about him. I noticed from the first time he came he was not like a normal human he did not feel exhausted at all despite walking far away, during the break there was no food or drink for which he drank another one, his face as pale as Mayit"
Pras stood up to Kanthi, bringing his face closer to Kanthi's.
"This scent" of Jeddah whose inner eyes had been opened by Ki Ageng responded to Pras' body scent. Bara held off from al Qaeda from saying what it now realizes. Qaeda looked at Pras, and felt goosebumps all over his body.
How could a dead person stand before him like a human being in general.
"Pras, let them know who you really are" Pras turned his face away from Kanthi.
"Don't you already know Bara if I'm not human" The eyes of the embers were wide open to hear Pras's words. Pras' eyes glanced at Bara, although his face did not look at Bara but Bara knew if Pras' eyes were on him.
"I-i"
"Pras are not human" said Qaeda
"What does it mean not to be human?"
"I didn't know Kanthi that Pras was clearly not human like us, Pras had already died" Kanthi was stunned to hear that, a fact that somehow made some of Kanthi's heart feel sick and disappointed.
"It is better that you all rest, and not tomorrow you will continue on your way. The journey you will take is still long, there are still many things you have to go through and it is not easy"
That night all rested, Qaeda was asleep only Kanthi who had not fallen asleep his mind was chaotic like his brain could not accept the reality that was getting increasingly strange to be accepted human reason.
Kanthi decided to go out just breathing the night air. It turns out that it's not only Kanthi who hasn't slept yet, Pras too.
"Well? it's night"
"What are you doing outside?"
"You already know who I am, why don't you be afraid of me?"
"Why should I be afraid? Pras?"
"yes"
"What is true that Qaeda said?"
"yes, if it's all over I'll tell you why I'm still here today"
"emmm, okay"
"Now go back to your room, the night air's not good for you"
Suddenly Kanthi's heart warmed to Pras's words
"Good night Pras"